Text Chapter 705 So much!

"So, then I'm almost a thousand points, go and try!"

This time, Chen Changqing and his grandfather prepared five kinds of holy relics, which is already a lot of resources, and they also prepared some heaven-level treasures, but for the total points, the benefits brought by heaven-level treasures are not large.

While speaking, Chen Changqing also walked into a room on the front side, and at this time, Zhang Han did not move, but looked at the surrounding situation casually.

About half of the people who came out of each room were talking.

The least has twenty or thirty points, and the most is a person Zhang Han has never seen, but the Chen family's God of War knows it, and he is also a veteran god realm in retreat, and his points are more than seven thousand three hundred.

Here, points are not a big secret, because when you exchange things, you will also be seen by others, so they chatted and talked about it, but because of this situation, many people shook their heads and sighed:

"This time, the Tianbao Pavilion is estimated to have broken the record of the lowest points, and when the door of the small world was open, the points exchanged were tens of thousands. ”

"Yes, those big sects, sometimes take out seventy or eighty thousand points, and take out ten or eight artifacts in exchange for what they want, and it's really a big deal, I can't see that kind of scene this year. ”

"Seventy or eighty thousand points, at most it is only six floors. One of the old men shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Tianbao Pavilion is a very mysterious place, no one dares to make a mistake here, for the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers, they don't know what treasures are on it." ”

"No, I do remember that once the mountain of Tianxia Mountain was the god king, and he went up to the seventh floor, but he never said what was on it, and whether he was the first to go up or not, it is not certain. ”

“......”

In the midst of everyone's chatting, Gai Xingkong, Ji Wushuang, Mo Chengfeng, Night Wolf, Jiang Yanlan, they all came out.

"Xiao Han hasn't gone in yet?" Walking closer, Gai Xingkong smiled and said, "This time it's not bad, there are nine hundred and eighty points, and it should be able to exchange for two eye-catching holy relics." ”

"I'm only over five hundred and ten, and I don't know if I can meet someone I particularly like. Jiang Yanlan pursed her lips.

"Didn't you see Mu Xue over there, there are only a few hundred points. The Night Wolf glanced at Jiang Yanlan.

She is also the princess of the small world sect, like them, plus Ye Longyuan and Shi Fenghou, the door of the small world is not open, and there are not many treasures that she can use.

"I'm just over three hundred, enough to exchange for a holy relic. Mo Chengfeng sighed lightly.

"It's okay, I'm only two hundred and twenty-one points. Ji Wushuang smiled lightly.

"Why are you so little?" Gai Xingkong was slightly stunned.

This made Ji Wushuang's expression pause slightly, and his face was calm and silent for two seconds before he slowly spit out a word:

"Poor. ”

Pierced the old iron.

A middle-aged man behind him, the corners of his mouth trembled three times, and then he said weakly:

"More than 200 is okay, I have all my belongings, and I have twenty-eight points. ”

"Don't be less, I didn't want to say it, I'm only twenty-one points. ”

Compare with them. The Chen family's God of War and Gai Xingkong are considered a lot.

It's just that Zhang Han has also heard a few words from them, and it seems that he also borrowed some treasures from others.

Soon, Chen Changqing also walked out, with a somewhat happy expression:

"One thousand and fifty, it's not bad, Brother Han, you haven't been there yet? ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Han nodded and walked directly to the side room.

Whew!

When he moved, many eyes looked over.

"The ruthless Zhang is going in. ”

"It is said that there are two kinds of divine objects and several holy relics on his mountain, and there are many heaven-level treasures, I don't know if he will have a lot of points. ”

"Not necessarily, he may not be able to take out the fetish. ”

“......”

A few people are talking about it.

Mu Xue suddenly remembered a possibility:

"This guy isn't going to sell my Demon Dance Sword, is he?"

At the beginning, Zhang Hanyang said that he would sell it when he had the opportunity.

Thinking about it, Mu Xue suddenly became a little angry:

"If he dares to sell, when the door of the small world opens, I will come and cut him down after I go back to break through!"

Ye Longyuan's face was a little gloomy, he glanced at it several times, and finally snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

"Huh!"

Shi Fenghou looked at Ye Longyuan with his eyes, sneering as always.

In the younger generation of the small world, there is a fan, that is, the sneer of Xiaopeng Wang Shi Fenghou.

What the hell is he laughing at?

No one knows, no matter when, he will always sneer like this, making people scratch their heads.

There was even a time when he made a great contribution, and many elders of the surrounding sects praised him, and in a peaceful atmosphere, he said 'heh!', which made the atmosphere quiet and embarrassing.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Han walked into the room, and the door was covered by streams of light.

Oh? or a puppet?

The whole room was very neat, milky white, with several glowing gemstones, and there was a large desk in the center and two chairs on either side, in which a man in a green robe was sitting, and his face was also haloed, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Zhang Han glanced at it and understood its approximation, the white-robed puppet on the outside, the main battle, the black robe is one of the upgraded versions, and the green robe is the main spirit, that is, the spiritual sense, to detect the treasures.

"The treasure of redeeming points is placed on the table. ”

After Zhang Han sat down, the green-robed puppet said in a low voice.

Zhang Han glanced at it twice, the space ring in his right hand flashed, and suddenly a wave of heat came, and the flame knife appeared on the table.

The blue-robed puppet professionally stretched out his bloodless hands and pulled out the flaming knife, this time, two black swirls leaked out of his face hidden under the fluctuations, like eyes.

After looking at it for three seconds, he opened his mouth:

"Eight thousand seven. ”

"Oh, yes. Zhang Han nodded.

The points of the artifact start from five thousand, and the artifact is also a fifth-order spiritual treasure, although they are all fifth-order, but some things must be very different, just like in a good university, there are good and poor learners, of course, it will not be a certain level of treasure or a fixed price.

The Flame Knife is nearly 9,000 points, which is also worth this price, and you must know that the main weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds are also relatively popular.

However, Zhang Han knew that if the Lei Yang Tree was taken out, the value would be estimated to exceed 50,000, and if they followed their algorithm, it would also be a fifth order, and the Lei Yang Tree would crush most of the treasures of the same level.

After Zhang Han nodded, the green robe directly took away the flame knife.

Immediately, Zhang Han took out the Demon Dance Sword again.

Qingpao pulled out the Demon Dance Sword, and the two vortex eyes looked at it for three seconds.

Sacred artifacts are also relatively rare treasures today, but they are not very valuable.

"Four hundred and thirty-one. ”

The green robe quickly replied, placing the Demon Dance Sword on the table.

"Hmm. ”

The witch Mu Xue's magic dance sword was sold directly.

Immediately, Zhang Han took out Ye Longyuan's golden armor again, and it was still on the table casually.

"Four hundred and twelve. ”

"Yes. ”

After Zhang Han nodded, he groaned slightly, and finally took out a jade bottle, which contained an elixir that had just come out of the pot in the past few days, this elixir was milky white, with ripple spots, it looked like a star, and it had a fluttering feeling.

"Two hundred and thirty-one. ”

An elixir is almost equivalent to half a holy relic, and if it is passed out, I am afraid that it will shock the eyeballs of a place.

But Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said calmly:

"Wuwei is a real person, with your level, you can't see this elixir?"

As soon as a word came out, the green-robed puppet suddenly fell silent.

One second, two seconds...... Five seconds later, the green robe moved again, stretched out his hands, picked up the pill bottle, looked at it, and said slowly:

"The best Great Lordan, a thousand points. ”

Zhang Han nodded at this time, but his eyes were looking at the blue-robed puppet that had changed in front of him, and he took out a pill again at the same time.

"Top-grade Flame Blue Pill, seven hundred points. ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han took out eight pills in a row.

"The best Zhenqi Pill, one thousand three points. ”

"Medium-grade Chongsha Dan, seven hundred points. ”

"High-grade Condensation Dan, nine hundred points. ”

“......”

There are a total of ten pills, and the points are nine thousand three in total.

The value has surpassed that of the artifact Flaming Knife.

Of these ten pills, Zhang Han used four holy relics, more than thirty kinds of heaven-level treasures, it can be said that after Zhang Han's hands, refining a pill, the value is more than several times, and the profit is terrifying.

But no one like Zhang Han has such alchemy techniques.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han took out some treasures obtained from those Fengxue Pavilion disciples, as well as Tiandanmen and the Western Harran family.

"Inferior Yuan Zhendan, thirty points. ”

"Inferior Shi Feng Dan, fifty points. ”

"Zhongpin Xiangsheng Dan, one hundred and five points. ”

“......”

There was a world of difference in an instant, but the best pill in Tiandanmen was worth more than four hundred, plus those miscellaneous treasures, the points totaled one thousand seven hundred and thirty.

The artifact Flame Knife is eight thousand seven, the holy weapon Demon Dance Sword is four hundred and thirty-one, and the Golden Armor is four hundred and twelve, the price of these two holy relics is low, and of course it also makes Zhang Han satisfied, after all, this is a thing with a master, and it is already very good to be able to buy it.

The ten pills refined by Zhang Han were nine thousand three hundred points, and the treasure points obtained by those forces of the Tiandanmen and Harran families were one thousand seven hundred and thirty.

Added together, the points are twenty thousand five hundred and seventy-three.

This is not a small amount, it can be exchanged for two fifth-order spirit treasures steadily, and you can choose up to four, but the treasure of five thousand points is afraid that it will be chicken.

In fact, there are several holy relics in Zhang Han's space ring, but he doesn't plan to take them out, it is a bit of a waste to exchange them directly, it is better to put them back in the medicine field and keep them for refining pills.

"Your token. ”

The green-robed puppet took out a palm-sized token and transmitted some energy on it, showing a few numbers of 20573 on it, representing points.

But at this moment, Zhang Han was just about to say something.

The aura of the blue-robed puppet changed slightly, which made Zhang Han's words change again.

I just heard him smile faintly:

"It's pretty fast. ”

After saying that, he got up cleanly and walked out of the room, after he had just left.

Two rays of light appeared on the face of the blue-robed puppet again, no longer black swirls, but like human pupils, and at the same time a muttered sounded:

"This kid, it's kind of interesting. ”

After Zhang Han walked out of the room, the Chen family's god of war and they were still chatting.

It can be seen that quite a few people on the right have already walked up the stairs to the second floor.

"Brother Han, how many points?"

Chen Changqing walked up quickly and asked curiously.

Whew!

At this time, the Chen family's god of war, Gai Xingkong, Ji Wushuang, Mo Chengfeng, Wang Ming, Rong Jiaxin, Zhao Feng, etc., all looked at Zhang Han.

For points, everyone knows each other, so far, the most is still the night wolf.

One thousand nine hundred and fifty-seven points.

They felt that Zhang Han should not be less than the night wolf, so they were all curious.

Seeing this, Zhang Han smiled helplessly, and he took out the token in his pocket casually.

There is a string of numbers displayed on it, which makes everyone a little confused.

How much?

"Twenty thousand five hundred and seventy-three?"

"I'm rubbing, what is this exchange?"

"So much!"