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Chapter 50 This is a good thing!(1/2)

After separating from Xu Hongyuan and others, Chu Yang came to the Contribution Hall alone.

And this time his goal is very clear, that is to buy a mysterious-level spiritual weapon!

Now his physical strength is comparable to a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, but his weapon, the Dragon Shadow Sword, is only a top-grade yellow-level weapon, and the weapon is not even as good as a fist. This is very embarrassing!

Now he had a lot of points, so he came here just to find a mysterious sword as his new weapon. But when Chu Yang came to the area where spiritual weapons were sold, he was dumbfounded.

"The Red Blood Sword, a mid-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, price: 28,000 points!"

"Jue Tian Sword, a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, price: 21,000 points!"

"Honghu Sword, a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, price: 20,000 points!"

"..."

Seeing this, Chu Yang realized that he had really thought too much!

He currently has no more than 8,000 points at all times, and the cheapest Xuan-level spiritual weapon here actually requires 20,000 points!

Chu Yang shook his head helplessly: "It seems that it can't be replaced."

But soon he had an idea and quickly walked towards the direction in his memory.

This was the area where Mo Yuntian told him before that the disciples of the sect were selling things. Since he couldn't afford the mysterious-level spiritual weapons provided by the sect, he could try his luck here.

If it really doesn't work, he can sell his remaining three Heavenly Spirit Fruits and collect some points.

"The Qi Ning Dan is sold at a cheap price. If you need it, you can come and take a look!"

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by, there’s a clearance sale, and there’s everything!”

"The last day! The last day! There are no tricks, just buy it and earn it!"

The sales area was very lively, with all kinds of shouts and shouts, but Chu Yang didn't even see a Mysterious level spiritual weapon.

But when you think about it, it's actually normal. Xuan-level spiritual weapons are definitely very precious. They are basically used by oneself, and it is impossible for anyone to sell them.

After shopping around, Chu Yang was completely disappointed.

He really didn't even see the shadow of a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, not even a top-grade Yellow-level weapon!

But just when Chu Yang was about to leave...

Suddenly, the voice of the Heavenly Refining Demon Emperor, who seemed to have not yet woken up, sounded in his ears: "Little guy, go buy that sword."

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at a stall on the side.

There, the stall owner was a man in black with a scar on his face, and there were various things on the stall, including a rusty sword with even a scabbard on it.

It has some dry mud, as if it had just been unearthed.

Although Chu Yang was confused, he still walked towards the stall expressionlessly, then squatted down and scanned the things inside.

"Newcomer?"

A hoarse voice came, and the speaker was the stall owner. He looked at Chu Yang with disgust.

"Um."

Chu Yang replied calmly.

Then he pointed to three of the fourth-level beast cores and said, "I bought these three beast cores. How many points do they have?"

He didn't set his sights on the sword as soon as he came up, otherwise he would be easily deceived, so he planned to pretend to buy other things first.

The stall owner glanced at Chu Yang and said calmly: "The sect sells five hundred each, but I only buy four hundred."

Chu Yang nodded when he heard this, and then he saw the rusty sword as if by accident, and said, "How do you sell this sword? If it's cheap, I'll buy it together."

However, the stall owner immediately raised his head and stared at Chu Yang, and asked in a deep voice: "Can you tell that this sword is extraordinary?"

Chu Yang frowned, "I'm just curious."

But the stall owner still stared at Chu Yang closely, as if he wanted to see some flaws, but there was no other expression on Chu Yang's face except impatience.

Then he said calmly: "I brought this sword back from the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains. Although it looks a bit tattered, it has not rotted after so long. I think it should be a Xuan-level spirit sword."

Tool!"

Chu Yang frowned after hearing what the stall owner said.

"Then I don't want it anymore." After saying that, he directly took out his identity token and made the transaction.

The stall owner was slightly startled when he saw Chu Yang being so decisive, but he was even more surprised when he saw the number on his token. He didn't expect that a newcomer could actually have thousands of points.

At first, he just saw Chu Yang in person, so he concluded that he was a newcomer and he definitely didn't have many points, so he showed his dislike.

And as the twelve hundred points were deducted, Chu Yang also stood up and turned around to leave without any attachment.

The stall owner looked at Chu Yang's leaving figure, with the word "Chuan" wrinkled on his forehead.

He had indeed brought this sword back from the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains. He had studied it for a long time, but could not find anything out of the ordinary, so he thought of selling it.

At the same time, he also has another idea, that is, he hopes to find someone who knows the goods. Maybe this sword is really a mysterious-level spiritual weapon? Then he can make a lot of money!

That's why he asked Chu Yang like that just now.

"etc!"

After a battle between heaven and man, he finally stopped Chu Yang.

Chu Yang paused in his steps and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. When he turned around, his face returned to calmness again.

"What's the matter?" He seemed to just ask casually.

The stall owner stared at Chu Yang closely after hearing this, and finally said: "I suffered a lot when I brought this sword back from the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, and I suspect that it is a mysterious-level spiritual weapon. If you really want to

If you buy it, I can sell it to you for 10,000 points."

After hearing what the other party said, Chu Yang smiled.

"Senior brother, whether you have endured hardship or not has nothing to do with me. Then why do you say this is a mysterious-level spiritual weapon? Ten thousand points can buy a top-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon, right?

Do you really think I’m easy to deceive because I’m a newcomer?”

Hearing Chu Yang's ridicule, the stall owner was obviously a little angry.

He looked at Chu Yang with a gloomy face and said, "Boy, do you dare to speak to me in this tone?"

His voice was full of energy and immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.

"I'll go, is that Senior Brother Zhongli?"

"Good guy, it's really Senior Brother Zhongli who ranks 19th among the inner disciples. I didn't expect him to be here too."

"That kid is a newcomer, he's really not afraid of tigers. He actually dares to anger Senior Brother Zhongli. Now we're going to see something exciting!"

After everyone saw the situation clearly, they all turned their eyes over.

The stall owner named Zhong Li immediately sneered: "Boy, you just made me angry because of what you just said, but you are lucky. I am in a good mood today so I won't argue with you, but you must use this sword."

Bought it with 6,500 points."

When he was making a deal with Chu Yang just now, he saw that Chu Yang still had 6,500 points left, so he wanted to give the sword to Chu Yang directly, which could be considered a big profit.

Everyone looked at Chu Yang with pity after hearing this. Zhong Li was obviously buying and selling by force and wanted to blackmail Chu Yang.

However, Chu Yang remained calm and shook his head calmly: "The maximum is five hundred points, no more."

Zhong Li's eyes darkened, and an extremely oppressive aura of profound energy gradually emitted from his body, and then he pressed forward towards Chu Yang.

"What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

Feeling the majestic aura on Zhongli's body, the expressions of everyone around him changed.

"As expected of being one of the top twenty geniuses among the inner disciples, Senior Brother Zhongli's cultivation has actually reached the eighth level of Xuanling Realm!"

"This kid is really impatient. Not only has he offended Senior Brother Zhongli, but he still dares to bargain with Senior Brother Zhongli!"

"Just watch, this kid is going to kneel down soon!"

Everyone immediately began to rejoice, waiting to see Chu Yang make a fool of himself.

However, Chu Yang's body still stood tall and straight, as if he was not affected by the pressure emanating from Zhongli at all.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Zhongli frowned.

With the coercion emanating from his cultivation at the eighth level of the Xuan Ling realm, even newcomers to the Xuan Master realm would definitely be frightened to the point of peeing, and would even kneel down because they couldn't bear it anymore.

But why is there nothing wrong with the kid in front of me?

It was only then that someone recognized Chu Yang: "Hey, I know this guy. He was the one who beat Senior Brother Hu Tai here last time!"

"It turned out to be him. I also remembered that he was the number one newcomer this year!"

"Yes, that's right, it's him. He offended Senior Brother Hu Tai here last time, but he didn't expect to offend Senior Brother Zhongli again this time. It's really an old man who is rushing to hang himself!"

Since what happened in the Xinghai Secret Realm had not been widely spread, people here did not know that Chu Yang could already press Hu Tai and Fang Han to the ground and rub them.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhong Li also raised his eyebrows: "It turns out there is something wrong. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

However, he still didn't take Chu Yang to heart. In his opinion, whether he was the first newcomer or defeated Hu Tai, it was not worth mentioning to him.

Chu Yang raised his eyes slightly. The pressure on the other party was not even tickling for him, so it was naturally impossible for him to make a fool of himself.
To be continued...
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