Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 191: Starsword sword

Chapter 191 Star Mark Sword

There are seven or eight late embracing warriors in front of the crystal counter. Most of them are busy, and the remaining two or three are bargaining with the boss.

"This sword is too expensive. Can it be cheaper."

"I will buy 20,000 pieces of top-grade spirit stones."

The boss is a Sven middle-aged man in his forties who has a beard on his chin. He shook his head. "Thirty pieces of good-quality spirits, one more is unnecessary, and one less is not."

"What about 24,000 inferior spirits, this is all I have."

Sven middle-aged still shakes his head.

When I saw this, a few people who wanted to buy the sword were helpless. Although they were late warriors holding Yuanyuan, they had about 20,000 or 30,000 inferior spirit stones on their bodies. This was already very rich. Outside Wucheng, it was extremely large. In the later period, some warriors might not even be able to take out 10,000 pieces of top-grade spirit stones. Besides, they also need a lot of top-quality spirit stones for their own cultivation.

"Thirty thousand top-grade spirit stones, I want them."

Ye Chen and Murong all came side by side.

Siwen middle-aged looked at Ye Chen and wondered, "Do you want to buy?" He mixed with Wucheng for many years, and it is clear that it is basically some old-fashioned soldiers who hold the Yuan Dynasty, and the other is old. Gently, it is calculated that there are absolutely not so many inferior stones in Da Zong Men. Unless it is the top genius among Zong Men, they are qualified to go to the place of ancient heritage and get many treasures and Zong Men to exchange.

Without a word, Ye Chen took out three boxes of spirit stones directly from the storage spirit ring.

"Okay, the star-sword sword is yours." Sven's middle-aged face is happy, and he recently looked at a set of low-level martial arts, which includes light exercises, palms, and exercises. As long as there are more than 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, but they are sold together, the total value is as high as 70,000, and there are still 20,000 short. As for the 10,000 high-grade spirit stones that are sold by star-sword swords, they are used to cultivate themselves.

"Well, this kid is too rich! Let ’s take 30,000 pieces of top-grade spirit stones."

"I'm sure he must be a genius disciple of the Dzongmen, who has entered the land of ancient tradition, otherwise, at his age, even if he has accumulated four or five years, there may not be so many spirit stones."

"Well, this statement makes sense. You can see that the masked woman next to him seems to be the peak of the mid-term embrace of Yuanyuan Realm, but the qi fluctuations emanating from the whole body seem to be above us. It must be cultivation. Some kind of powerful exercises, terrible quality and total amount, the kid walking with her is mostly not easy.

The warriors in the late Baoyuan Realm talked a lot, some showed surprise, some showed greed, and some looked envious.

Murong Qingcheng whispered: "It's expensive, but the best treasures are not worth 20,000, it will never exceed 25,000."

Ye Chen didn't care: "I don't lack spirit stones now, what I lack is a sword. Anyway."

The star-sword sword in the crystal counter is two feet long, and the sword body is not in the scabbard. The whole body exudes the faint sword light, just like the stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling, extremely extraordinary, Ye Chen At a glance, you can see that the star-sword sword is the top item in the lower-grade sword. It is slightly better than the split-blade knife that Lynch bought at the time. If you don't buy it at this moment, you will be regretted if you buy it.

"Slow, I want this Starsword sword."

Sven middle-aged was about to pass the star-sword sword to Ye Chen, and stopped him with one hand, his voice indifferent.

Looking at everyone, the middle-aged man with a sulky face was blocked by his shot. His counterpart had a clogged nose, triangular eyes, a thin face, and a thin figure that seemed to be able to blow down in a gust of wind. Not dare to underestimate.

"This person is the elder of Tianyingbao-Blood Eagle Sword Original Bo." Someone recognized the identity of a thin and middle-aged man and whispered.

"It's him. There is a good show at this moment. The original sect Bo is an old warrior who holds the Yuan Dynasty, and the ordinary warrior who holds the Yuan Dynasty is not his enemy."

"You can't get a Starsword Sword, just look at the fun."

"Hey!"

The audience is spreading out a little, and standing a short distance watching the development of the situation.

Ye Chen's face sank, his eyes turned to Sven's middle age, and now he looks at the other side's attitude. If he insists on selling the star-sword sword to himself, everything is good to say.

Swen middle-aged pokes out the palm of the original Zongbo, and said to Ye Chen: "Little brother, the star-sword sword is yours. As for how you handle the star-sword sword, it has nothing to do with me."

With a sigh of relief, Ye Chen takes the star-sword sword.

Hum!

Yuan Zongbo looked coldly towards Sven middle-aged, "It's very good, but you don't give me Yuan Zongbo's face, it seems you are very confident."

"Some of us have sat upright, and of course we are confident. The star-sword sword has already paid the spirit stone, and now it belongs to him." Sven was middle-aged with no fear.

The killings are revealed in the eyes. If it is not Wucheng, fighting is prohibited. Yuan Zongbo would have killed Swen middle-aged with a sword. Where would he talk nonsense to the other party? Middle-aged is useless.

Looking sideways at Ye Chen, Yuanzong Bo said, "Little brother, make a price and sell me this star-sword sword. I have something to say later."

Put away the star mark sword, Ye Chen said: "Sorry, don't sell."

"You have to think about it clearly." Yuan Zongbo narrowed his eyes.

"This is the result of thinking clearly. Now we still have something to say goodbye." Ye Chen doesn't want to entangle with Yuanzong Hakata. This kind of person doesn't want to say a few words to make him change his ruthless role, so To say is to say nothing, to waste time.

"Boy, you look for death, don't think that Wucheng can protect you forever, as long as you are out of Wucheng, I have a way to let you surrender the star mark sword, of course, it was not a star mark sword at that time. The question is, how can I get some interest. "Yuan Zongqi almost vomited blood, and continued to eat to make his face slightly reddish, immediately clenching his palms, highlighting the blue tendons.

Ye Chen didn't hear the harsh words of Yuan Zongbo. When he was out of Wucheng, everyone had his own skills. If one or two words scared him, then what else did he come out to practice and shrink in the clouds? Zong is not better, at least Liu Yunzong is protected by the astral powerhouse.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone was surprised.

"This kid is so crisp, he ignores the original Zongbo."

"But it's also difficult for Hara Zongbo to kill him! The masked woman next to him is very strong, and the two have joined forces to possibly hurt Hara Zongbo."

"What a skill is a woman."

Listening to everyone's words, Bo Zong snorted. He naturally saw the strength of Murong Qingcheng, but he had the confidence to kill Ye Chen and then calmly left, and how old-fashioned his eyes were, Murong Qingcheng and Ye Chen's relationship is just an ordinary friend and will always be separated. At that time, he wants the other party to die without a burial place, which is the price to offend his original Zongbo.

Swept his sleeves, Yuan Zongbo turned to leave. He wanted some people to monitor Ye Chen, lest the other party sneak away.

The other side of the hall.

Murong Qingcheng said: "That original Zongbo is not easy. In your strength, it is probably a bit reluctant." She did not want to attack Ye Chen, so she used the word barely. Seriously, Ye Chen encountered Yuan Zongbo only to escape. As for whether it can be escaped, it is unknown.

"It's boring to say that it's not dangerous to experience, just add some food." Ye Chen is not worried at all. He now has a third-style cultivation method that breaks his fingers, and has a method of increasing the power of the secret method of Lang Luo San Xuan Jue. Just give him a In the time of month, the strength will inevitably rise to the next level, and even if the original Zong Bo is not able to fight, then the other party will be greatly discouraged. Of course, if Xiu is to reach the peak of the early stage of Baoyuan Realm, then he will be more sure.

"Say that."

Murong nodded.

Bought Starsword, the two didn't leave immediately. There are too many treasures in the trading hall, maybe they have what they need.

Walking around, Murong Qingcheng suddenly stopped in front of a crystal counter.

In the crystal counter, a pair of gold wire gloves are placed there quietly. It seems to be very thin, and the whole body exudes amazing spiritual fluctuations.

Seeing the price of gold gloves, Murong shook his head and didn't plan to buy it.

Ye Chen said: "This pair of top-quality gloves is good, why not buy them."

"There aren't so many inferior spirits for the time being, and I'll talk about it later, and I already have a pair of gloves." As the second disciple of Flying Demon Sect, Murong Qingcheng has already owned inferior gloves, but compared with this pair of gold silk gloves, it is obvious Inferior to many.

"It's only 23,000 sublime spirits. I'll pay it for you. Thank you for bringing me to Wucheng." Ye Chen took out two large boxes and three small boxes, all of which were substandard. For him, 23,000 pieces of lower-grade spirit stones are just a small number. He now has more than 2 million pieces of lower-grade spirit stones, more than 60,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which is more than the ordinary Jiupin sect. Be rich.

"Thank you so much." Murong is practicing magic Taoism with no distorted temperament.

"Allure, why don't you pay for it, I'll send you this pair of gold gloves."

At this moment, a young man in a brocade grabbed Ye Chen and took the top grade spirit stone to the owner of the gold gloves.

Seeing this person, Murong Qing faceless, "Second Prince, what a coincidence!"

"Yeah! It ’s a coincidence." The youthful appearance is not handsome, but he has a royal spirit. He is followed by four old men in black, one by one who are not under the original Zong Bo. The man headed is obviously the peak warrior in the late Yuan Dynasty.

"I don't think so, this pair of gloves doesn't suit me!"

Murong Qingcheng does not intend to accept gifts from the other party.

The youth turned around, "Why, didn't you want to buy just now?"

"It was just now, I don't like it now, Ye Chen, let's go." Murong turned around and left, and Ye Chen reluctantly followed her.

The young man smiled stiffly. Ye Chen helped him pay Lingshi, but he didn't buy it by himself. This is true.

"Lao Liu, send a few people to watch them and see what the boy has to do with her."

"Yes, His Royal Highness." The old man, headed by him, respected.

"It's better not to worry, otherwise don't blame me."

The gloomy glance at Ye Chen, the young man dropped his gold gloves and walked away.