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Chapter 549

Chapter 549: Forcing Xiahou Wang Cheng

As for the members of the Fanatic Legion, they all showed contempt.

Five Patterns Tiangang Pill?

One hundred more?

Is it used to send away beggars?

The boss of the fanatical legion uses nine-marked Tiangang Pills, and he often gives away thousands of them. You are trying to lure the boss with a hundred five-marked Tiangang Pills. Are you sure you are not doing it for fun?

"Even if you were trained by the Xuantian Dao Sect, you wouldn't be able to get as many as one hundred Five Marks Tiangang Pills in three years!"

When Xiahou Wangcheng saw that Lu Chen was silent, he thought that Lu Chen was moved, so he smiled proudly.

The next moment, Xiahou Wangcheng's smile froze, and his pupils shrank instantly.

Except for the Fanatic Legion, everyone else's expressions were similar. They were either dumbfounded or dumbfounded, with shock on their faces.

Because, Quan Sheng handed Lu Chen a wooden bucket, and the bucket was full of Tiangang Pills.

Thousands of them, all with nine lines!

"Nine Patterns of Tiangang Pill?"

Xiahou Wangcheng's throat trembled, and his eyes were filled with shock and shock.

The Nine Pattern Tiangang Pill is a treasure pill that is only available in Dadan City. It is either extremely expensive or extremely expensive, and cannot be afforded by ordinary people.

Even the sect would not dare to buy the Nine Marks Tiangang Pill casually. Unless they wanted to cultivate martial arts geniuses, they would spend a lot of money to buy it.

This Lu Chen is really evil!

Where do the thousands of Nine Pattern Tiangang Pills come from?

Stole or robbed?

Could it be that the lord of Dadan City is his father?

"Lu Chen, how did you get so many Nine Marks Tiangang Pills?"

Ye Wu looked at his red eyes and felt sour inside, so he couldn't help but ask.

Ye Wu has always been a martial arts genius of the Xuantian Dao Sect. He has been trained intensively since the outer sect. When he was in the Tiangang realm, he only took two five-marked Tiangang pills every month.

If there were nine-marked Tiangang pills at that time, and if there were four or five pills a month, he would have broken through to the Xuanming realm at least a year in advance. His current realm is not even half-step to the Immortal realm, but would have broken through to the official Immortal realm long ago.

Therefore, when he saw Lu Chen casually taking out the Nine Marks Tiangang Pills and packing them in buckets, he was heartbroken.

"Pick it up!"

Lu Chen actually responded like this.

"Picked it up?

Who are you fooling?

If you dare tell me where you picked it up, I will immediately ask a million people to pick it up!"

Xiahou Wangcheng snorted coldly, absolutely not believing Lu Chen's lies.

"Lu Chen, can you speak more seriously?"

Ye Wu was also speechless.

"Well, what... I was joking with you just now. It's true that I didn't pick it up, I bought it with real money!"

Lu Chen thought for a while and said this.

It’s better to use the excuse of buying!

This will shut everyone's mouth.

Otherwise, in the future, Xuantian Dao Sect will send people to check the origin of his elixir every day, which will also be a trouble.

“Does your family run a bank, or is your family a treasury?

Do you have that much money to buy the Nine Marks Tiangang Pill?"

Xiahou Wangcheng naturally didn't believe it.

"That's right, my family runs a silver bank, and there are hundreds and dozens of treasury at home. If I buy hundreds of thousands of Nine Pattern Tiangang Pills, it's just a dime."

When Lu Chen said this, King Xiahou was speechless.

Xiahou Wangcheng saw with his own eyes that the city owner of the mall was very respectful to Lu Chen, and personally experienced the "King Kong Forge" that he won at the auction, but it was assigned to Lu Chen by the mall for no reason. Lu Chen definitely has a great status in the mall, maybe Lu Chen is really rich.

"It's better to keep your hundred five-marked Tiangang Pills for yourself. Give them to me to feed the dogs. I think they are of low rank."

Lu Chen looked at Xiahou Wangcheng with a smile, and then quarreled over him.

"If you don't want the elixir, I can give you a weapon!"

Xiahou Wangcheng showed a long sword and injected it with true energy. The sword's energy immediately expanded and shone brightly, making the eyes of everyone around him turn red.

That long sword is neither a spiritual weapon nor a treasure, but a higher-level ancestral weapon!

Ancestral weapons were mutated from treasure weapons over a long period of time. They cannot be manufactured and are very rare.

"I remember that you use a knife, and this big knife is a genuine ancestral weapon. I believe you won't refuse, right?"

Xiahou Wangcheng looked at Lu Chen with pride and concluded that Lu Chen could not resist the temptation of the ancestral artifact.

He knew that Lu Chen used a long sword, but he had never fought with Lu Chen head-on. He didn't know what level of sword Lu Chen used. He probably used a sword of a higher level than a treasure weapon, because the ancestral weapons were all ancestral weapons and were difficult to obtain.

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However, in the next moment, his smile froze again, and even his entire body became petrified.

"To be honest, ancestral artifacts are hard to get. I've never used them. I usually only use this kind of garbage."

Lu Chen showed his green scale sword and said with a humble face.

Under the urging of the true energy, the green scale sword shot straight into the sky and shattered a cloud. The green sword was brilliant and wanted to cut through the sky!

"Holy weapon!"

"A true holy weapon!"

"How come he has a sacred weapon?"

"I heard that sacred weapons only appear in Central Continent. How can we have them in the Eastern Wasteland?"

The surrounding crowd was shocked, everyone was shocked, and everyone was in disbelief.

Is this the garbage weapon Lu Chen talks about?

Are sacred objects also rubbish?

What is not garbage?

You, Lu Chen, are really...

So good at pretending!

but……

There is indeed money to pretend!

Because, there are basically no holy weapons in the entire Eastern Wasteland!

In fact, as early as when Ruhua stepped in to fend off the enemy for Lu Chen, Ruhua showed off a pair of giant hammers at the level of a sacred weapon.

There is also Shangguan Jin, who helps Ruhua with his sword, and the holy sword he uses is more advanced.

It's just that the two sides were fighting together at that time, so no one noticed.

Now that everyone's attention is focused on Lu Chen's long sword, it is easy to tell the quality of the Qinglin sword.

Ye Wu looked at Lu Chen's holy sword and his throat felt sore. Then he looked at the long sword in his hand and involuntarily put the sword away from his back. He really didn't want to be exposed to Lu Chen's holy sword.

Although his long sword is good, it is not at the level of a treasure weapon and is far from the holy sword of others.

"A long sword at the level of a holy weapon..."

Xiahou Wangcheng stared at Lu Chen's holy sword, and his throat trembled for a long time before he continued to speak, "The holy weapon is only found in Central Continent. There is no such high-level weapon in the Eastern Wasteland. Where did you get it from?

"

"I bought it!"

Lu Chen still said that it was none of his business whether Xiahou Wang Chengai believed it or not.

"How much will it cost?"

Xiahou Wangcheng frowned.

"A lot of money, more than you can imagine!"

Lu Chen despises Xiahou Wangcheng very much. You can't afford such high-end things as sacred artifacts. Why do you ask so many stupid questions?

Do you have fairy iron?

Do you have a fat dragon?

If not, don’t ask. The ancestral artifact cannot enter the Dharma eyes of this deity, so you should take out the spirit essence essence in a serious manner!

"If you don't have anything that makes my heart move, don't lure me into the game. Isn't it good for me to just cultivate in the sect?

After more than a hundred years, I will beat you up in all kinds of ways. I can't risk a fight with you three months later. I'm not sick, am I?"

Lu Chen saw that Xiahou Wangcheng had no other expression, so he said this to force Xiahou Wangcheng.


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