Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 13: Arms Trader

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"Crazy!"

The old woman draws a sword, draws a sword, and pierces the throat at a rapid speed that does not match her age.

The elders disappeared into the seat at the same time, and appeared quietly around Li Qingshan. Six deadly weapons stabbed at six vital points, interweaving into a net of death.

Who can survive the offensive?

Li Qingshan toasted and drank, clear eyes crossed the sword and the forest, Ye Mingzhu could not sit still, frowning slightly.

The sword stopped, the old woman's bayonet sword, the tip of the sword was an inch away from throat. Swallowed with a sip of wine, the throat agitated, almost puncturing the skin.

"Retreat, did I let you shoot?" Ye Mingzhu waved his hand, and the elders immediately returned to their original positions, everything seemed to have never happened.

After hearing the Ye Liusu report, her first thought was "kill"!

Followed by various doubts, he knew there was a great danger, so why dare to come? If you do a battle of trapped beasts, what kind of losses will it cause to the clan?

Only with today's feast, as long as he shows half of his weakness, it is a lore.

But his performance is impeccable. If it is not Madman, then there is a certainty. This indifferent feeling can never be pretended.

In an instant, Ye Mingzhu made a decision, got up, twisted his waist, and came to his side, personally added a glass of wine for him: "Master North Moon, what the **** do you want?"

"Respect." Li Qingshan smiled and flicked the wine cup, the liquor was rippling.

This answer left everyone in a daze, and he took risks. Appearing at the banquet of Night Walker, it is not surprising that the territory needs treasure and the woman, but what he wants is this very strange word for the general Monster.

"That's all?" Ye Mingzhu frowned.

"Respect is the premise of everything. By the way, do you want to be the strongest Night Walker clan?"

"What if my answer is yes?"

"I can help you."

this time, it ’s Ye Mingzhu ’s turn to laugh, Spider Shadow Clan is in a very difficult time. The loss of territory is even worse, and now their biggest enemy is actually saying that they can help her become the strongest Night Walker clan.

All the people present. I think it's unbelievable. Looking at Li Qingshan's eyes is even worse.

Until Lee Qingshan will be a dozen Spirit Talisman. Lined up on the table.

"Can these make us the strongest clan?" Ye Mingzhu sneered, but was shocked in her heart. Night Walker did not have the ability to make Spirit Talisman, but she knew the power of Spirit Talisman very well. In a single Spirit Talisman can reverse Life and Death.

Fortunately, I did n’t roll my face, otherwise I would be able to pull a few backs with only a dozen Top Grade Spirit Talisman.

"This kind of Spirit Talisman. I have thousands of them. Of course, there are fewer Top Grade and top grade, more middle grade and lower grade." Lee Qingshan put ice blade on the table again: "I have thousands of such Spirit Artifact. , Of course. Same as Spirit Talisman. By the way, I did n’t bring it with me. "

This time, Ye Mingzhu couldn't laugh anymore, his high chest undulated. The elders were all shocked, knowing such a resource. What does it mean for the entire clan.

Do n’t think that the Spirit Talisman Spirit Talisman of the middle and lower grades is useless. After all, cultivation base still occupies the majority in Night Walker. In the field of field encounters, these Spirit Talisman Spirit Artifact can prevail and strengthen the foundation of Spider Shadow Clan.

This will completely change the situation of Subterrean World!

If it were n’t for Li Qingshan ’s last sentence, they would be desperate, and they would have thought about killing more people.

Li Qingshan, after observation and communication with Ye Liubo, found that the level of Night Walker in refining and craft talisman is very backward, far behind the humans on the ground. This is also a matter of course. Living in Subterrean World for thousands of years, under the high-pressure rule of Monster, there is still a lack of communication between the various clans. If the degree of civilization is stronger than on the ground, it is incredible.

Then he immediately thought of the huge collection of stuff in the treasure trove, which remained useless and dared not sell. Even if it is sold through special channels, the price must be low and the peace is too long. These standard war supplies have long been in excess of demand.

So he found that the Night Walker in front of him is not the best buyer?

"Yes, I still have thousands of treasures."

An elder squashed wine cup in his hand.

"What do you want?" Ye Mingzhu deserves to be a high-ranking mother and quickly calms down, asking the most important point.

"spirit grass, as long as it is enough for the year." This is also considered by Li Qingshan. Subterrean World is more than hundreds of thousands of years of spirit grass. Monster will not be concocting pill. Night Walker understands a bit, but the most used are these spirit grass The toxicity of tempered comes out, and it is extremely wasteful when it is put in wine and coated on weapons.

In the human world, any kind of spirit grass with enough years can certainly be used in more than one type of formula. Once the year exceeds 1,000 years, it is even more valuable.

"If Master North Moon said earlier, how could there be such a misunderstanding." Ye Mingzhu's face was smiling and glamorous.

In the war, people are willing to use their own food for a gun, so as to kill their opponents. spirit grass is not an indispensable resource for Night Walker. Their cultivation approach is basically accumulation and comprehension. It is simply better to be able to exchange weapons with spirit grass.

Lee Qingshan said that if he had talked about it from the beginning, he made these conditions. Most of this Mirror Image clone has been eliminated. No one is a good man or a woman. The weak are not worthy to cooperate with the strong.

This time, the atmosphere in the hall has changed greatly. Ye Mingzhu sees the food on Li Qingshan ’s table is empty: "Let the kitchen serve, Master North Moon, if you are hungry, please eat my first one! What about singing and dancing?" /

The black robe Steward hastened to arrange, and after a while, it was actually a group of male Night Walker, all very handsome, wearing calf-nose shorts, performing a fierce sword dance.

The elders took turns toasting, with a smile on their faces.

Li Qingshan feels like an international arms dealer, facing a group of African tribal warlords.

Ye Liuxing was so cold, but he had to come up and give him a drink. Ye Liusu's face was slightly confused and somewhat indistinguishable. It was good or bad to meet him.

"The master is really amazing!" Ye Liubo let go of her heart, her face filled with joy, looking at Li Qingshan's gaze, she was about to drip water.

After the 70-day wine and five-flavored dishes, after the host and the host enjoyed it, Ye Mingzhu turned red and smiled: "North Moon adults can eat well. The transaction can be discussed in my boudoir later. Let me first Take care of things within the family. "

His face suddenly became cold: "Ye Liusu, Ye Liubo, kneel down for me!"