Returning to the right faction, Lan Shengxue hurriedly asked the people sent out by Cangyue to find the whereabouts of Beimo Qianye, but they found nothing.

"Didn't you find it?" she said, looking at the empty courtyard with a slight disappointment.

Qianye, is that person you?

Where the hell are you?

"Xuexue, don't worry, Beimo Qianye's strength and mind are good, although he fell off the cliff, I believe that he will be fine. The beauty couldn't bear to see her sad and sad, and comforted.

Lan Shengxue laughed, "Yes, I saw that the book said that people who fall off the cliff will generally be fine." ”

Beauty: "......"

On the books?

Qianye is the same as her, in the realm of the Strange Domain, there is no one who knows, although she has always believed that Beimo Qianye is still alive, but she doesn't know if he is safe and sound.

For three consecutive days, after the suppression of Lan Shengxue and Cangyue, the leftists were already a little unable to control the acquisition of the sword.

Because when the leftists faced Lan Shengxue, it was very obvious that there was a point: Yan zhòng was short of money!

Lan Shengxue does things, simply and neatly, with ruthless methods, the sword he fancies, no matter what the price is, he directly wins it in seconds.

No matter how rich you are on the left, she can cover the sky with one hand in Sword Forge City.

You can compare anything with her, but don't compare money with her.

Because now, in the whole city, no one is richer than her.

The gold and gems that Di Yun had stuffed into her space could buy ten Sword Forging Cities.

Ten, where can a small leftist afford it?

Lan Shengxue has been thinking about a reason, doesn't Wei Blans want to play, then good, she will play Wei Blan!

The current Lan Shengxue holds ten sword-forging cities, who dares to compete with her?

Since two days ago, under Lan Shengxue's calculations, Wei Blanc bought 6,000 swords for 450 gold coins, and in the past three days, the leftists have not bought a single sword.

The swords they fancied, even the inferior ones, were all bought by Lan Shengxue at a high price.

The leftists don't dare to pay too much, because one thing: they have limited funds.

In the past three days, the rightists have hoarded 100,000 swords.

And the leftists, there are only a pitiful 6,000.

On the fourth day, Lan Shengxue made another plan.

"Sheng Xue, are we going to buy the sword today?" Cang Yue asked, he had spent the past few days in fear.

Seeing Lan Shengxue take out stacks of golden tickets, he was very painful.

Although those golden tickets are not from their rightists, but watching her spend money like this, he can only sigh: The life of a rich person is different.

Open your eyes, close your eyes, except for money, it's still money.

Just ask, who has tried to buy things with so much money that they can spend as much as they buy cabbage.

Spending money is like throwing paper, just throw it away.

"No, I won't. ”

Not going?

Cangyue was a little surprised.

"Today is the fourth day, and we have already acquired one hundred thousand swords, and we have acquired three-quarters of the swords of the entire Sword Forge City. She had already calculated last night, "Aren't they leftists in a hurry to buy the sword, eh...... Let them collect the remaining quarter of the sword. ”

Cang Yue couldn't figure out what the hell Lan Shengxue was thinking again, anyway, he knew that it was definitely not a good idea.

"And we're going to stay here?"

"That's what happened. Lan Shengxue smiled evilly, "Time is money, although we don't buy swords, we can watch the leftists buy swords." ”