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Chapter 1133 Black Market

What an important task to escort the Nine-Turn Great Return of the Pill? Isn’t it too risky to use a servile man?

However, everyone thought about Li Xuan's ruthless move just now, and felt relieved again.

Anyone who really treats Li Xuan as an easy bully would be really asking for trouble.

Li Xuan had a waist card and a legitimate reason, so the two precept monks dared not make things difficult for him anymore.

When Li Xuan walked out of the crowd and walked towards the valley master's quiet room, he looked full of envious and surprised eyes behind him.

The delivery of the pills was very smooth, and nothing happened on the way.

Elder Ling saw Yi Keqing's waist card and chatted with Li Xuan affectionately.

I heard that Li Xuan was taken as a disciple with a quilt, and the old man's attitude became even more intimate.

Walking out of the quiet room, Li Xuan felt relaxed all over. He was thinking about asking for trouble for Wei Yue when a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Li Xuan's first reaction was that he had an enemy again, but when he saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, he was slightly stunned.

"Why are you?"

The familiar fat face and bucket-like body, who else can he be if he is not a tyrant businessman.

"Haha, I saw you from afar, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Fatty Wang looked familiar and intimate, and put on Li Xuan's shoulder and said enthusiastically, "I said why haven't you seen you recently? It turns out that you have broken through."

"How come you are here?"

Li Xuan felt strange, how could Fatty Wang run to the Valley Master’s Mansion?

"As long as you have this these days, it's okay to go to heaven and earth!"

Fatty Wang smiled and made a gesture of counting spirit stones.

Li Xuan only knew that Fatty Wang had a wide range of ways, but he didn't expect that he could sneak into the inner valley master's mansion. He could only sigh that there were too many powerful people in the world.

"By the way, what are you here to do? Is there any business?"

Li Xuan knew that Fatty Wang was a fly, so he would go wherever there was a stinking smell.

If he hadn't earned spirit stones, he would never have come here deliberately.

"There is a business tonight, are you interested?"

Fatty Wang looked around and asked mysteriously.

"What business?"

Li Xuan became curious.

He is now a little rich, and if there is anything good, he is still a little interested.

"There are 20 or 30 people participating in the small auction, including the Foundation Pill and even the Nascent Soul monks. It is said that there are many good-quality things."

Fatty Wang said, "But the auction must present the spirit stone certificate, and less than 50,000 spirit stones cannot be participated."

Li Xuanqi said: "There is such a thing?"

Fatty Wang smiled and said, "This is to avoid anyone coming in to make trouble. If you have a spirit stone, you can go with me tonight."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Li Xuan was aroused by the interest. Such a secret auction had such a high threshold, and maybe she could really find good things.

At night, Fatty Wang and Li Xuan met in a secluded corner valley in Heiyun Valley and headed straight to the location of the auction.

This auction was probably for the purpose of keeping it confidential and was specially set up in a house.

I don’t know what Fatty Wang said to the monk guarding the gate, and did not check the spirit stones, so I let the two of them in.

The house is very big, the hall of the big house has been well arranged, with a square table in the center, and more than a dozen people are sitting in the corner in a mess around.

There were only a few candles lit in the hall, and only the silhouette of everyone was seen under the dim lights, and they couldn't see clearly.

Fatty Wang pulled Li Xuan and sat in the corner. There were a lot of people in the hall, but no one spoke. The atmosphere was suffocating.

Soon seven or eight more people came. Just when Li Xuan was a little impatient, a man in a silver robe walked in from outside and walked straight to the square table in the middle.

"Everyone, the time is almost over.

It is still the same rule. The seller will pay us a commission of 10% for the transaction. We don’t want a spirit stone for the transaction.

If there is no objection, then that will begin?”

The man had a goatee and looked smart.

No one expressed his objection. Although Li Xuan felt that the commission was expensive, he also agreed with everyone else.

Since this person dares to ask for a commission of 10% of the commission, he must have some skills.

As long as transactions can be secure, many people don’t care about making less money.

“Since everyone has no objection, let’s start.

Who wants to come first?”

Goatee asked.

There was a voice in the northwest corner: "I'll come first!"

A stream of light flashed out from the corner and landed lightly on the square table. Li Xuan looked closely and saw a flying sword hidden in the black leather sheath.

"This is a seventh-level flying sword, extremely sharp and killing people.

I got it from the land of bloody battle, and it started with 40,000 spirit stones.”

The man said lightly.

"Seventh-level flying sword!"

Many people's eyes widened.

The flying sword is the most powerful weapon for monks. Eight of the ten monks practiced the flying sword.

Because the market is so huge, as long as the quality is slightly better, you can sell at a considerable price.

However, the minimum price of this seventh-level flying sword is only 40,000 spirit stones, which makes everyone doubt it.

Thinking of the flying swords coming from the Bloody Battle Land, someone couldn't help but ask: "Why are you selling so cheaply? Is there any flaws on the flying sword?"

"You can see it yourself."

That humane.

Goathu asked the man for advice, raised his hand and grabbed the skin sheath, slowly pulled out the flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword came out, Li Xuan's eyes lit up. He made up his mind that no matter how many spirit stones he spent, he must buy this flying sword! As soon as the flying sword came out, all four seats were cold, and many monks were speechless.

Come.

"What's this thing? It can be auctioned out. Could it be that you're crazy about the spirit stone, right?"

Someone couldn't help saying.

No wonder everyone reacted so much. This sword was too weird.

This is a blood-red flying sword, emitting a rush of cold air. If it were just like this, let alone forty thousand spirit stones, even if there are 100,000 or eighty thousand, someone would rob it crazily.

But the flying sword was covered with countless cracks, and it looked like a mirror that had been broken and re-sticked, completely destroying the flying sword's quality.

Why buy such a flying sword? It's too wasteful to rebuild it. I'm afraid it will be crushed in a fight after a collision. It's simply a waste! The seller didn't say anything for a long time, and then said, "Anyway, it's all over the place."

I will sell 40,000 spirit stones, and if someone buys them, I will break them if no one buys them!"

After hearing what he said, no one said anything.

Anyway, anyone can sell things at auction. If you think it’s not worth it, then you don’t bid.

The goatee was obviously a little disappointed. He smiled bitterly and held up the flying sword and walked around the square table, so that everyone could see the flying sword clearly. Then he said: "Who wants this flying sword, can bid.

.

Each time you make a price, you need to add at least one thousand spirit stones."

Two breaths passed, not even a sound.

Who would be interested in a broken flying sword? Even if you are rich and powerful, you will not use tens of thousands of spirit stones to waste it.

The goatee shrugged and was about to announce the failure to shoot, Li Xuan raised his hand and said, "If everyone doesn't want it, I wonder if I can give out 41,000 spirit stones?"

No one expected that someone was interested in this flying sword and looked at Li Xuan curiously.

Fatty Wang was also shocked and thought Li Xuan was confused.

"Hey, that's a defective product!"

Fatty Wang lowered his voice.

Li Xuan smiled slightly and asked the seller directly: "Forty thousand spirit stones, can it be?"

"no problem!"

The man hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.


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