Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 261: Selling medicinal pills

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Chapter 261 Selling Pills

The head and elders of Fanhaizong saw that Wu Feiyu really died!

Wushuang’s kick directly smashed his heart, his ribs broke, and he lost his breath before landing!

"What a big dog! What a big dog!"

The head of the Fanhaizong is full of anger and has nowhere to vent, and can't find the trouble of Wujizi, because the elder Changdong said that life and death have nothing to do with the two sects, but does it mean that it has nothing to do with it? Can you tell how much it took their Fan Haizong to cultivate a disciple like Wu Feiyu?

So he slapped Li Zhengde's face fiercely, and yelled: "You and Qingyun Jianzong gully, deliberately want to kill Feiyu, you get out of here now, our Fan Haizong does not welcome you !"

After speaking, he took a group of elders and left, leaving Li Zhengde with a gloomy face.

Everyone in the stands looked at Li Zhengde mockingly, and Wuji ridiculed: "Tsk tsk, a dog of Fan Haizong is homeless."

"Where is the dog, grandpa in charge?"

Xiao Xuanxi looked around innocently with her round eyes open.

"Xixi, dogs are not only called dogs. There are people who live like dogs and we can call them dogs."

Xiao Xuanxi's squishy eyes fell on Li Zhengde, turned around, and said in a crisp voice:

"Grandpa, the dog is very good, you can't insult the dog."

"Hahaha, yes yes yes, we can't insult dogs!" Wujizi smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, he turned forward and backward, and laughed.

Li Zhengde looked gloomy with anger, flicking his sleeves and leaving.

However, he did not leave here, but found a new position and sat down to watch the game.

Wujizi glanced at him with disdain, no longer caring, turned to coax Xiao Xuanxi: "Xixi, you can remember, that person was not a good person just now, don't talk to him in the future."

Xiao Xuanxi nodded her head as if she didn't understand, and remembered that the person just now was a bad person.

Long Mo rubbed his son's head deeply. His son was beyond his expectation. In only half a day, he had discovered many unusual things about his son.

Children who are just over two years old have strong logical abilities, and, like his mother, have a vaguely black belly, a word can vomit blood.

I'm not afraid to see the **** gore. On the contrary, I am very excited. It's like being born to fight.

He and Shuang'er's son are really special.

But the son is not caring about his daughter. It would be nice if the twins gave him another daughter.

Long Mo thought deeply.

I didn't even chase my daughter-in-law. I already thought of having another one. Someone thought too much.

On the ring, Wu Feiyu's death shocked countless people.

As soon as a disciple behind Wu Feiyu came up, he hurriedly shouted: "I...I give up!"

"I also admit defeat!"

"If I don't fight, I will admit defeat!"

With him, the disciples who hesitated in the back also gave in one after another, but with a half-zhuxiang, eleven consecutively gave up.

In the end, only ten people remained.

They didn't want to admit defeat, but Zongmen had rules. They couldn't just surrender without a match, which would damage Zongmen's face.

But everyone had fear in their hearts, and when they were fighting, they lost a lot of energy, and they were quickly defeated by Wushuang and surrendered.

"The first ring, the 61st game, Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang won! Congratulations to Wushuang, you won the title of the master."

As soon as the sound fell, the disciples of Qingyun Jianzong in the stands all jumped up and cheered loudly!

"Master sister! Master sister!"

"Master sister! Master sister!"

Elder Changdong waited for them to shout for a while before he said: "Quiet. Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang, take a break first. After the other arena competitions are over, the masters of each arena will be the top three."

There are a total of ten arena and ten masters, but only the top three are eligible to advance, so even if the arena is defended, there is still one game to compare.

There are too many people on her side who admit defeat, so the game ends quickly. There are dozens of people left under the other ring.

Mu Wushuang nodded and jumped off the ring. Everyone gave up a path for her to pass wherever she passed.

"Sister Wushuang, what kind of pill is your pill? Sell me a few?"

At this moment, a disciple said.

The disciples next to me quickly remembered this, and said:

"Junior Sister, Wushuang Junior Sister! Sell me one, just one!"

"Junior sister, we Zhu Youzong and your Qingyun Jianzong were neighbors hundreds of years ago. For the sake of the neighbor's face, sell me a bottle!"

"Junior Sister is really a shame, you look so beautiful, have mercy on our ugly, sell me a pill!"

"Sister Wushuang! Sell me a bottle! It's because of how handsome I am!"

What about the face? Where's the face? Have you all run away from home with all your faces?

In order to buy the pill, it is really enough.

Mu Wushuang walked all the way to the stands, followed by a long line of people behind him.

She saw Long Moshen stand up and walk towards him holding his son.

He is tall and straight, with the domineering aura of a superior on his body, and his dark eyes are not bottomed out. He just walks in the ordinary and gives people an indescribable sense of deterrence.

Many people stopped unconsciously and were afraid to follow.

Mu Wushuang felt her heartbeat speed up again. Why is this godlike beautiful man so sultry?

"Mother!"

Xiao Xuanxi rushed over, and Mu Wushuang quickly caught the **** son to avoid the danger of him falling to the ground.

Squeezed her son’s pink face and saw Wujizi approaching. Just in time, she took out a few bottles of pills and handed them to him, turning around and saying to the disciples who wanted to buy pills:

"This is called Xiao Huan Pill. It is a long-lost miraculous pill in ancient times. It can quickly restore spiritual power to its peak state. Therefore, there is one 10,000 middle-grade spiritual stone, and there is nothing wrong with it. Second! If you want to buy it, just ask my master to buy it. Everyone can only buy one small red pill."

After finishing speaking, she became a hand shaker, walked a dozen steps forward with her son, and sat down at the Zongmen position.

"What? Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones? So expensive!"

"Too expensive! Can't afford it!"

"What Xiaohuan Dan, I have never heard of it!"

Those disciples screamed in shock, all in pain.

They are all small sects. Which disciple can have 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones on his body? For them, the price of this small hoan is a sky-high price!

Wujizi also felt that the pill in his hand could not be sold because it was too expensive, so much more expensive than the Xuanyuan Pill!

"No head, I will buy a small huandan and try."

At this moment, an eight-liu sect leader came over, took out a storage bag and handed it to Wujizi.

Wuji Zi swept away with God's consciousness, obediently, all of them are middle-grade spirit stones, a full 10,000 yuan!

He immediately took a small pill to the head.

"I want too! There is no head. I and the elders of our sect will buy one. There are six in total. Here are 60,000 middle-grade spirit stones!" Another head of the sect left. After coming over, there are five elders behind them, and they are all jealous of the Xiao Huan Dan in Wuji's hands.

Those ordinary disciples have never heard of Xiao Huan Dan, it is normal, but they know!