89, Flying Sword Flying Sword Selling Flying Sword
Some sects have backstage outside the Big Python Mountain, like the Zhao family and the Qian family, but they are in a hurry at this time. They don't have outside backers to rely on.
"If the old Jiaolong fails to cross the tribulation, my 3,000-mile realm of the Python Mountain will lose its barrier, and the sects and families outside will come in, I think the people in the hall today will be less than half. ”
Chen Tianhao said softly. Half less?Where did it go?Died!
The territory is so big, and when the outside sects come in, they will immediately exterminate these indigenous sects.
That's what it does!
Suddenly, most of the people changed their faces.
"I don't really care about the Xuanzong, the Shangzong has already sent someone to inform you, the Taixuan Eighteen Immortal Sects, headed by Shangxuan, will not be destroyed. Chen Tianhao added fuel to the fire and said again.
Shangzong?
"Taixuanzong is a major sect of Xizhou Daomen, and Shangxuanzong has Shangzong to rely on, so it is naturally safe. Xiao Wanliang nodded and spoke.
"Yes," Chen Tianhao looked at everyone in the hall: "Then the shopkeeper Xiao, let me ask you, if you lose the barrier of the old dragon, the shopkeeper of the realm of three thousand miles, what is the business alliance of the ten thousand worlds?"
Xiao Wanliang smiled bitterly: "I, the chief shopkeeper of Big Python Mountain, have no interest, change places, and at best manage a branch." ”
Speaking of this, he saw that everyone was puzzled, so he said in a long voice: "There is no fighting for three thousand miles here, there are no great monks, and all kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs have not been over-exploited. Outside the Python Mountain, every elixir was stained with the blood of the monks. ”
So horrible!
For a while, everyone in the hall was worried and at a loss.
"The Great Elder of the Demon Sect needs Jiaolong Neidan to improve the realm, and the Supreme Heaven wants to use the Jiaolong Scale Armor, muscles and bones to refine the battle armor and magic weapons, as for Qingyun Dao ......" Chen Tianhao said, the faces of the people below are a few points worse, are these great sects fighting Jiaolong ideas?
"The Shangzong of Qingyun Dao has already sharpened his sword, and the army of monks has been assembled outside the boundary of the Great Python Mountain. As long as the old dragon dies, there will only be one voice within three thousand miles. Chen Tianhao's words shattered everyone's last extravagant hope.
"Sect Master Chen, what are you going to do?"
Yes, what should I do, whether the old Jiaolong can survive the catastrophe, who can say for sure, where will these people in the palace go, but it is a matter of life and death!
"Two things. Chen Tianhao stretched out two fingers.
"First, the old Jiaolong crossed the catastrophe, Qingyun Dao and they will definitely destroy it, and we can help. ”
"Second, we need to strengthen ourselves, even if the outside sect comes, there is no way to eat us in one bite. As he spoke, he stood up proudly: "I, Chen Tianhao, don't like to go to the so-called Shangzong to wag his tail and beg for mercy, and I don't disdain any Shangzong masters to protect him." ”
"Boom!" With his words, the spiritual power in all the apertures in his body exploded, and each aperture was like stars, and the spiritual power stimulated made the masters of various sects in the main hall suffocate.
Such an explosion of spiritual power is comparable to a blow in the later stage of foundation building. Not only in the main hall, but most of the aura on Bailu Peak suddenly churned like boiling water.
Chen Tianhao was dripping blood in his heart, this forced pretending is very expensive!
It's going to be a chaotic battle, right?
The masters of each sect glanced at each other and rushed towards the gate of the main hall.
"Bang!" The door of the main hall was slammed open, and countless masters of various sects rushed in.
At this time, Chen Tianhao had already exploded, and the aura on his body slowly converged.
"Go out, the door is closed, whoever kicks the door, remember to pay. ”
Just such a faint sentence made the masters who broke in inexplicable. However, everyone was relieved to see that there was no movement inside.
"Sect Master, are you alright?"
"Great Elder, do you need protection?"
"Boss, do you want to blow the whistle and call someone!"
......
"Get out!" the people in the hall grimaced.
Waiting for those masters to go out in a mess, Chen Tianhao smiled lightly: "You guys go back and think about it." ”
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What medicine sold in the gourd of Shangxuanzong was not hidden for too long, and time did not allow Chen Tianhao to hide it.
"The flying magic sword produced by the Shangxuanzong United Dharma Society is a must-have product for home travel, only twenty spirit crystals are needed, and they are sold for blood vomiting!"
A golden sword was moved to a carriage and then transported out by the caravan of the Zhao family and the Qian family.
"There is such a good thing, hurry up and get one, when the time comes, hunting and picking up girls will be majestic!"
"That's what I like, this flying sword is perfect for a ride. ”
"That is, in the future, you don't need to bring livestock to rob, just step on the flying sword. ”
......
The monks who had long been greedy for the Xuanzong flying magic weapon hurriedly took the spirit crystal to buy it, and a flying magic weapon only costs twenty spirit crystals, which is not the price of cabbage!
Three thousand flying swords, in less than three days, all sold out.
"Sect Master Chen, you should speed up the refining speed! This flying sword is so easy to sell, it's all out of stock!" The head of the Zhao family pestered Chen Tianhao, and the business in their family was booming, and the spirit crystal was sent back with a lot of water.
"Is the refining speed slow?" Chen Tianhao touched his chin and pondered for a moment, "Go and ask Elder Hu of the Venerable Dharma Society." ”
Zhou Tao hurriedly went to please.
Recently, the monks of the Xuanzong Sect have risen to the top, and all of them are five or six, and he, the elder, is also in good hands.
"Sect Master Chen, are you looking for me?" Elder Hu was full of fireworks and had just come out of the refining room. There have been too many orders lately, and he is a little too busy.
Chen Tianhao pointed at the head of the Zhao family and said, "You tell him." ”
The head of the Zhao family hurriedly made a gesture and gave up his hand again and again to put forward the request.
"Woo-" Elder Hu shook his head like a rattle. "I can't add it, I can't add it!"
"The old man hasn't closed his eyes for the past few days, and the disciples sent by the sect are all spinning, and they can't add any more. ”
The head of the Zhao family looked at Chen Tianhao with a bitter face.
"Elder Hu, are you having trouble with money?" Chen Tianhao said lightly.
What do you mean? Elder Hu looked confused.
"A flying sword with twenty spirit crystals, removing the cost and the interests of my side, one flying sword of yours is the profit of the five spirit crystals. Chen Tianhao snapped his fingers: "Three thousand handles are fifteen thousand spirit crystals." ”
With a wave of his hand, a bunch of spirit crystals smashed to the ground.
Fifteen thousand spirit crystals!
Elder Hu swallowed.
Chen Tianhao didn't say that he could earn ten spirit crystals with a flying sword, and the magic circles on those flying swords were all carved by him, which was technical money.
"I expect to sell 100,000 flying swords in the early stage. You count how many spirit crystals. ”
100,000 flying swords!
The head of the Zhao family and Elder Hu trembled.
"In the later stage, my plan is that all the monks in the Python Mountain Realm will have a handle. ”
How many monks are there in the Python Mountain Realm?
Elder Hu's lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
"Elder Hu, have you made so many flying swords?"
Elder Hu's head shook sideways. Not to mention these disciples they brought, even the entire Dharma Venerable Association can't do it, this is hundreds of thousands or even millions of flying swords!
"Smack!"
Chen Tianhao threw an album forward.
"Flying Instrument Technology Transfer and Skilled Technician Training Plan"
"See?"
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