Chapter 334 Don't Haggle the Price, Sell Once You Hack
"Damn it! It's so dangerous." Su Fan looked lingering in fear. This time it was really dangerous. Even if it was slower, it might be blocked directly. If the Blood Emperor was really caught by Su Fan, he would die, and there would be no
The doubts will definitely die.
Su Fan's aura was extremely unstable. The six clones' self-destruction was also a kind of harm to Su Fan. Forget about physical damage, it was mainly due to the damage on the soul. It was really not small. After all, each one was made by him splitting his soul.
"Damn it!"
When I think of this Su Fan, I gritted my teeth. If it weren't for the purpose of getting out, why would I explode myself? Fortunately, the Yuan Dan was transferred back in advance, otherwise Su Fan would be really useless now. Although he wouldn't become a useless person, all the Yuan Dans were broken. Su
It is difficult for anyone to re-cultivate, not to mention whether they can be re-cultivated or not!
"Hmph! You're a bargain, that is, I'm not strong enough now, otherwise I'll tear you apart," Su Fan's face was extremely pale, and his body's strength was disordered.
call!
Forcibly suppressing the resentment in his heart, Su Fan quickly stabilized his body and sorted out his physical condition. Su Fan also found that he could cast a clone again! Creating a clone can also be used as a killer weapon! The power of self-destruction is absolutely powerful enough
.
In other words, Su Fan's clone is in the Yuandan realm. If he can cultivate to the acquired realm, he will die if he self-destructs the innate realm, and there is no suspense.
Yes! Just do this, you have to leave some trump cards for yourself, otherwise you won’t know how you die, and forget about not breaking out. If some secrets are really known and are not someone you absolutely trust, then you will erase them at all costs.
Su Fan stayed in this small city and cast his clone again. With previous experience, it was not very difficult for Su Fan to cast it quickly. The clone was still the same as before, and directly introduced his own Yuandan power and cast it again.
Yuandan Su Fan has a lot of resources, so don’t worry about consumption. Besides, I just took out three treasure houses? Su Fan is so rich now!
In a city not far from Qingfeng Sect, the next Yueling and the others were waiting here like a pen, but Su Fan did not appear, but the three of them wasted several days here.
"Damn it! This kid won't hide anymore! He never thought about going back to Qingfeng Sect," Ci Yueling looked angry, and several pictures of the table were shattered by him.
The Blood Emperor frowned slightly, it made no sense! Where can Su Fan go! He kept tapping his fingers, and his brain kept thinking.
"Brother Youming, haven't you gone to check it out? How is it?" Blood Emperor asked Youming Lan Yu.
"I found out, but this kid's family is gone and has been erased. Now he is really alone and no one is left."
"There are no family members, where are the friends!" The Blood Emperor frowned even deeper.
"There are a few friends, but they are all in the Qingfeng Sect, so we can't enter! Do you think Yang Baisheng will let you in and catch people? If you don't beat you to death, you will be lucky." Youming Lan Yu looked ridiculed.
"We can't get in Qingfeng Sect anymore, but can't they come out?" Blood Emperor asked with a gloomy face.
"Will they come out by themselves?" asked Youming Lan Yu.
"Yes," the Blood Emperor was extremely calm, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Su Fan was wandering around in the small city. He had no goal, just walk around casually. Now he can't return to the sect, otherwise he would really bring disaster to the sect.
"Sold at a low price, sell at a low price, sell at a low price, sell at a low price, and sell at a low price."
The streets were full of small vendors’ hawking sounds, and Su Fan just took a look at them casually. He really didn’t like these things, it was too trash.
Su Fan walked to a stall of a small vendor and looked at a broken piece of iron on the stall. The killing in his body shook slightly, as if he wanted to swallow it.
This piece of iron is rusty and can't tell what it does. Su Fan just bought it with a try-out mentality. The price is not expensive, it's just a few spirit stones.
"It's my sword," Jiurong suddenly woke up. He felt the breath of the broken sword. Seeing the iron piece that Su Fan bought, his body trembled slightly. The battle that year made his sword shatter.
There is one that doesn't know where it fell.
"Boy, it's my broken sword," Jiurong spoke quickly, so excited. Although his battle sword has been transformed into the Nine Dragon Killing Sword by Su Fan, the breath has not disappeared!
"What, Master's Broken Sword," Su Fan was also a little confused. Why didn't you say it earlier! Now I'm here to be the hindsight. Su Fan is still speechless about this Master. You didn't say it when I passed by, now
You tell me you feel it.
"Aren't I resting just now?" Will I tell you that my senses are not strong? That is my last self-esteem, Jiurong sneered indifferently.
"Let me see it," Jiurong was impatient and asked Su Fan to show it to himself. After all, that was his own thing!
Su Fan didn't complain anymore, and threw the iron piece to Jiurong, then left here. There was no need to go shopping anymore, it was meaningless.
The road was extremely prosperous, and Su Fan was dazzled. After all, these things were real and fake, and Su Fan was too lazy to waste time. But just as Su Fan passed by a stall, he suddenly stopped. This stall was a bit special.
Why is he said to be special? The most important thing is that there is a pile of dark things on the stall and a few unknown martial arts, which makes people have no desire to buy at first glance. What's more, the stall owner doesn't have the desire to buy at first glance.
Like a good man, he was sloppy and said he was a beggar, he was just a compliment. He was even three points more than a beggar!
Su Fan squatted down and prepared to open the book to take a look.
"Hey! Don't touch if you don't buy it, you can touch it only after you buy it," the stall owner said to stop Su Fan.
"I said you don't let me see why I buy it! Can't you take a look?" Su Fan became angry and directly argued.
"If you don't buy, get out of here. This is the rule here. Do you like to buy or not?"
"Hey! I look down on who you want to buy it. I'll pack all the money at this stall." Su Fan suddenly felt proud. He felt that he had stood up. After all, there was too much money, and in his eyes it was
A number!
You have to buy them all, the beggar stall owner looked up at Su Fan. Su Fan saw the man's face clearly. This man had no eyes. He was not blind. He gave people the feeling that he had been dug up, as if he had been dug up.
It's the kind that is dug up.
"Yes, I want to buy everything, who do I look down on me?" Su Fan just wanted to make a sigh of relief.
"One hundred billion spirit stones."
The beggar stall owner directly gave a price that Su Fan was stunned.
"Why don't you go and grab it? Su Fan directly complained that he doesn't have that much wealth now! He came here after emptiing the treasure houses of three sects. He spoke for 10 billion. Su Fan felt that this person was going crazy.
"You can bargain!" The beggar stall owner looked at Su Fan and said with an indifferent look on his face?
"Is that OK?" Su Fan asked weakly, a little uncertain.
"Of course! Open the door to do business!" The beggar stall owner said helplessly.
"Then I'll talk."
"Tell me!" the beggar stall owner said impatiently.
"One thousand spirit stones," Su Fan felt a little scared and mustered up the courage to say.
"Sell!"
"Damn it! It's a loss," Su Fan complained in his heart, Damn it! I'm so harsh, you sure you won't argue.
"Well, you don't play by the rules! I don't want to buy it now. I feel like you are cheating me. I have no evidence now."
"Boy, you have bargained. If you don't buy it, you look down on me!" The beggar stall owner looked at Su Fan with anger. Of course, he had no eyes.
"Can I talk about the price again?" Su Fan made a last struggle.
"Okay! I like you boy," the beggar stall owner was also extremely generous.
"Then let's do it again," Su Fan was about to kill the price fiercely.
"OK!"
"How much is it," Su Fan asked again.
"One hundred billion spirit stones."
"Will one hundred spirit stones be sold?"
"Sell!"
"Damn it! I'm losing again," Su Fan's heart fluctuated.