Chapter 9: From Fear to Bankruptcy

The silent words did bring some comfort to Yuki Kitahara.

In this case.

There is no need for the other party to deceive him.

His eyes were on these jars, and some cold sweat involuntarily appeared in his palms.

He is a very ambitious person, and as an ordinary person, he has also made a huge fortune, but it is precisely because of this that he is more afraid of death.

"I don't know how much these jars are worth?" He asked tentatively, and at the same time glared fiercely at his eldest son, who was still trembling, compared to the second son, who had tried to calm down, was obviously better.

"These are just first-class jars, worth fifty thousand." Shen Mo raised five fingers.

Fifty thousand?

Yuki Kitahara was a little surprised.

Not because it's expensive, but it's so cheap?

After all, in the mouth of the other party, these jars can "get eternal life and power".

"When you just start doing business, it's natural to start small and build trust." As if he knew what he was thinking, Shen Mo chuckled, "As a businessman, I attach great importance to the word trust. ”

“...... Good! Yuki Kitahara also showed his courage as the head of the family.

Stretching out his hand, he respectfully placed 500,000 coins in front of Shen Mo.

"So, the deal is open." With a silent wave of his hand, the coins disappeared, "Why don't you open it and take a look?" Trust me, I won't let my guests down. ”

Yuki Kitahara's palm trembled slightly.

If it's just a matter of buying it and it's over, it's naturally great, but unfortunately, it's obviously not that simple.

Take a deep breath.

Stretch out your palm and open it.

"Father." His second son suddenly spoke, "Let me serve." ”

"Ryutai ......"

Yuki Kitahara was a little moved, after all, no one knew what would happen when these jars were opened.

But still nodded.

The Kitahara family can't live without him.

Kitahara Ryuta, whose palms were also sweaty, carefully looked at Shen Mu, gritted his teeth, and slammed open one of the jars.

Inside was a halo of light.

"Congratulations—"

The sudden sound of silence frightened all three of them.

"Unexpectedly, the first jar opened a rare item worth 60,000." With a congratulatory smile, Shen Yun raised his hand and waved, and this small halo flew up, "This is an experience group, representing the experience gained by a person who swings his sword 1,400 times, so, do you want to try it?" ”

That's right, it's a made-to-order item.

Although the price of customized goods is expensive.

But silence is anyway to control the cost to the lowest price of the trading limit of 600 trading points.

The point is.

Its miraculous effect can make these frightened guests less vigilant and - increase their interest.

Faced with a silent smile, Yuki Kitahara fell silent.

"Father." It's still Kitahara Ryuta, "Please let me give it a try." ”

"Ryuta." Yuki Kitahara showed a relieved gaze, "It seems that I still cared too little about you in the past. ”

He really doesn't like this second son very much, but his performance today is very gratifying to Yuki Kitahara.

Shen watched this scene with great interest.

These people treat their goods as beasts of prey?

Kitahara Ryuta didn't say much, his face showed a resolute expression, and then, he stretched out his hand and slowly touched the halo.

Suddenly.

The halo sank into the palm of his hand.

Kitahara Ryuta's body immediately stiffened, he felt his arm heat up slightly, and a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind, and the memory of himself, swinging the sword at the stake a full thousand and four hundred times, never stopped, and even subconsciously, the palm of his hand became a state of holding the sword.

When you come back to your senses.

He stared blankly at his palm.

Topmost.

There are even blisters that have been sharpened by holding the sword.

First incredulous, then after a few waves of his arms, he showed an expression of joy and shock.

"Father."

He looked at his father, excitedly showed him the blisters in his palm, and made a sword-swinging gesture, the movement was unusually standard and in one go.

Actually, it's true!

Yuki Kitahara couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He didn't care about his second son anymore, because his body was relatively weak, he hadn't exercised at all, and he had been studying.

But this blister.

It's clearly freshly sharpened from sword practice!

And this skillful sword-swinging posture.

How, exactly?

Yuki Kitahara was shocked, but he also felt his scalp tingle, which was beyond his comprehension.

The corners of his mouth pursed into a smile, and he slowly tidied up his collar, which was not messy, and then said softly:

"This is the magic of the jar, which contains goods that you can't imagine."

"So, go ahead?"

His words seemed to remind these people, and Yuki Kitahara suddenly realized.

Look at the remaining nine jars.

There was even some eye heat.

He was already vaguely aware.

This may not be a crisis for their Kitahara family, but an opportunity, a great opportunity!

Next jar.

He opened it himself.

Inside is ...... A dagger.

"There are ordinary commodities, too." Shen Mo shrugged slightly, "After all, this is just the cheapest first-level jar. ”

Ordinary?

Yuki Kitahara held it in his hand, Mori Han's knife face reflected his haggard face under the candlelight, and Mori Han's blade even pierced his eyes ached.

It's a rare weapon.

Moreover, the groove above.

When he was young, he also dared to fight and kill, and he easily thought of the role of this groove.

"Good knives." He exclaimed.

"Please continue." Shen Mo urged slightly.

The cost of maintaining this mirror space is even greater than these commodities.

He was going to sell twenty sets of first-class jars as soon as possible, and then start selling second-level jars.

"Yes!"

Yuki Kitahara has also recovered from his initial fear, looking at the silent gaze, with awe, and, faint excitement!

Even if it's the eldest son who is not performing well.

At this time, they all stopped trembling, and looked at the rest of the jars with a little curiosity, even longing.

Silence had already seen what was going to happen next.

From fear, to anticipation, to fascination.

At last.

It's bankrupt.

One by one, the jars were opened.

Various magical items appeared inside.

this series.

In the composition of silence, it is a jar belonging to the "kendo series".

Therefore, he put weapons, sword practice experience, fragments of swordsmanship cheats, and even a subtle wisp of sword intent from the sword immortal world.

Even if it's very subtle and fleeting.

This still made the three people in front of them look horrified.

They didn't perceive anything substantial, but they just seemed to "see" it, and the power of breaking mountains and rivers with a sword.

It was unimaginable, like a god.

And after these ten jars have been opened.

The silence was just a simple point.

Yuki Kitahara, without saying a word, directly decided to continue buying jars.

Gaze has begun to frenzy.