Chapter One Thousand One Hundred

The stall owner is middle age person look. The cultivation base is different from everyone. It is not long after entering the Battle Core Realm Late Stage. He raised his eyes and glanced at Nodded, saying: “Thirty desert coins, forgive me No bargaining! “

Ling Dong was very excited. He really wanted to buy it on the spot, but such a cheap price made him a little suspicious. At this time, Emperor Xu asked: “This Law Artifact is a top grade in low grade Law Artifact. The power of more than 2,900 rules is forged on it, and this skill can be obtained, at least from the handwriting of a Tool Refining Grandmaster. If I read correctly, the power of the above rules is still the law of wood, which is middle grade Rule, it’s not an exaggeration to sell 200 Desert Coins for this kind of Law Artifact. Thirty? I’m afraid there are some flaws we don’t know about? “

Ling moving hearing this, the restless heart calmed down immediately, if he bought a defective low grade Law Artifact, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

Thinking of this, he looked at the stall owner’s eyes with a touch of coldness.

“Things are here, clearly marked, love or not.”

The stall owner did not choose to explain anything, differently said.

This made everyone a little confused, and gradually, the nearby cultivator came closer, pointing to this dagger, the price of this dagger is indeed mouth watering, and I really want to buy it, but it is so cheap The price indirectly proves that this dagger is not as simple as they seem, but if you do n’t buy it, you ca n’t refining it. If you ca n’t refining it, you ca n’t find out the details of the dagger.

Therefore, everyone is like Ling Dong, hesitant, but reluctant to leave.

When there are more people, the other things on the stall are selling well. There is only the dagger. I only see people asking, but I do n’t see anyone selling.

“Forget it, let’s just put together five Desert Coins and seize it. If there is any problem, we will admit it, it’s a big deal, and then sell it again. What do you think?”

Emperor 焱 sound transmission said.

He included Ning Qi.

Atom, Ye Zicheng and the others slightly startled, but after taking a breath away, they made a decision, nodded one after another, how can everyone not have a dozen desert coins in private to defend themselves? One person took out five, but can’t be considered anything.

“I have run out of Momocoin and will not participate in it.”

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The emperor was lightly startled, then gritted his teeth, and said, “So, North Profound Fellow Daoist, I will help you out of your desert coin. What do you think?”

“That’s fine.”

Ning Qi nodded.

He saw clearly that this low grade Law Artifact had no problem in itself, and it was so cheap to sell, I was afraid that the problem was due to its background!

“We want it, thirty desert coins!”

The emperor went to the front road.

“Wait! I have thirty-two!”

Suddenly a cultivator offered the price.

“This is not an auction, first come first served!”

The emperor glanced at the cultivator in dissatisfaction.

“It depends on Boss.”

The cultivator looked forward to the middle-aged stallholder.

“The one with the highest price wins.”

The middle-aged stall owner chuckled, in one’s eyes flash a hint of crafty, Ning Qi saw this, and the corners of his mouth could not help but lightly raised. It is estimated that one person had already offered a price, and a second person would offer it. The price of the thirty desert coins is actually a reserve price.

“shameless!”

Emperor in one’s eyes flash a hint of anger.

The middle-aged stall owner laughed, and didn’t mind the emperor’s view of him, his eyes full of encouraging look towards everyone.

“I give out thirty-five desert coins!”

Finally, a third cultivator is offered.

Originally, there was a hesitant cultivator in my heart. At this moment, they are all occupied by greedy hearts, one by one, but they still have the last reason, that is, they still remember that this dagger may be a defective low grade Law Artifact. The price did not exceed 45 in the end.

“How’s it? Let’s forget it?”

The emperor’s face looked ugly and asked for their opinions.

“I have no opinion.”

Ning Qi took the lead to make his statement. In his eyes, this dagger can sell money at most, and has no other value. His Dragon Slayer Treasure Blade is more powerful than this dagger.

“Fight it! We’re asking 48 desert coins. If it exceeds this price, we don’t need it!”

Ling moved gritted his teeth, and said.

“I agree!”

“I … agree with it …”

The leaves became a bit worried.

But everyone else quickly made a decision, even his younger sister, he naturally no good and hesitated, only nodded.

Each person gives out eight Desert Coins. If this dagger becomes unusable, I’m afraid it will lose a lot.

“it is good!”

The emperor was nodded, and the middle-aged stall said: “I will give out 48 desert coins.”

“48, can it be higher than this price?”

The middle-aged stall owner laughed the nodded and glanced at everyone.

The cultivator who had previously bid for 45 Desert Coins was the earliest fellow who wanted to rob him. He stared at the fiercely stare at Emperor A few people, his lips moved, and he still did not choose to speak.

“This dagger is yours …”

The middle-aged stall owner picked up his dagger, and smiled towards the emperor, waiting for his desert coin.

Emperor Xu was relaxed in his heart, and he did not know whether he was happy or disappointed. In short, his mood was a little complicated. When he gathered the desert coins from Lingdong, suddenly a cold voice came in.

“I have fifty Desert Coins, so good low grade Law Artifact, it ’s so worthwhile to sell them so cheaply, Emperor Xi, you five poor ghosts, dare to make such treasures? 48 Desert Coins, like this Price also shot? Really laughing at me. “

The crowd separated, and a youth slowly walked in with two men under the look of henchman look. After he offered the price, he looked at the five emperors sarcastically.

After seeing the youth, the five emperors looked ugly.

“Master Xiaogu, what do you mean!”

Emperor Xun Tieqing said with a face.

“He is our son Feng Feng, the son of the owner of Cold Wind Valley, Battle Core Realm Late Stage cultivator. Condense has more than 2,600 storm laws. The cultivation base is higher than the big brother of Emperor. Little things, hate us, you do n’t speak up. If you let him know that you know us, you must hate you together. With Feng Ye’s temperament, you will definitely be angry! “

Gu Zhen, who hasn’t talked much, reminded Ning Qi that she was curious and sound transmission.

Ning Qi slightly startled, and then smiled at her nodded. Gu Zhen had turned her eyes and stared at Feng Ye. The other party had been waiting outside for a long time. This was a deliberate attempt to humiliate them.

“What do I mean? Don’t you understand? I mean how far you five poor ghosts can roll, this dagger, I want it.”

Feng Ye laughed, and this sentence immediately caused many cultivator dissatisfied eyes.


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