Although the Tiger's Den Jindan turmoil also affected the Dragon and Tiger Town Scattered Cultivation Alliance, many players who had not reached the cultivation of the Jie Dan, as well as some players who did not have a strong spirit stone background, could only swallow their saliva on the Jindan - that thing was a bit far away for them.

Now!

Although the matter of the Death Secret Realm has almost settled, many monks of the Dragon and Tiger Town Scattered Cultivation Alliance have suffered minor losses in several consecutive battles, and they are still in the period of recovery, and there are still quite a few people staying in the Tiger's Den Market.

"Damn Tianle."

"If he hadn't tossed out the Death Secret Realm, Lao Tzu wouldn't have exploded two pieces of equipment in a row, and now he can only choose low-level demon cultivation when he goes out to cultivate."

No matter where Xuelou goes now, you can hear people's gritted teeth when they talk about Tianle.

Every time I walked by, the voice of discussion behind me became quieter:

"What is your loss, Xuelou is unlucky...... The first time I went to the Death Secret Realm, I was killed by the Death Ghost Baby, and I exploded a set of sword array plates, which was the set of Eighteen Swords of Cold Light, do you know how difficult it is to sacrifice that thing? It is said that it took dozens of good high-level flying swords to complete. ”

"Tut-tut......"

“……”

Every time Xue Lou heard that others were using their own bad luck to soothe their own pain, he had an urge to draw a knife and splash blood, but when he thought about his current real situation, he had to endure it.

The Eighteen Swords of Cold Light are the set of spiritual weapons that he has spent the most painstaking energy and financial resources! How many days and nights!

Now suddenly gone...... The heart is empty, as if the soul has been lost.

I can't afford to re-acquire the flying sword and refine it again.

After a stroll around the stall, I suddenly saw a lot of people in front of me surrounding a stall, and the water was impassable, as if they had encountered something good, so I became a little interested, and my thoughts diverged to check.

Next second!

Xuelou's tiger body was shocked, and his eyes lit up.

At a glance, he saw that on the other party's stall was a set of sword formations that could not be more familiar—the Eighteen Swords of Cold Light.

Since it was abandoned, I didn't know whose hands it fell into, but I didn't expect it to appear in the Longtan Tiger's Den again.

Who was so lucky to pick it up?!

What Xue Lou saw was the face of a strange middle-level monk who built the foundation, very young, but very shrewd, greeting the person who asked for the price behind the stall.

The Eighteen Swords of Cold Light were put on the stall for sale, which naturally attracted the attention of many monks in the Longtan Tiger's Den, and they came over to watch.

"Tsk."

"Isn't this the famous work of the Snow Building? Brother, how did it fall into your hands? ”

"Good luck."

"Hehe, consignment sales." In the face of some monks who were spying on the tone, Xuyuan was very experienced and perfunctory: "Look, there are more than such good things on the stall, if you want to sell good things, you can also give them to the contemptible people, the consignment fee is five percent of the sale price, the same as the auction house, but it is guaranteed to be worth the money." ”

When Xuelou got closer, he found that the other party hadn't noticed him at all.

"How do you sell this sword formation?"

Xue Lou took the initiative to lower his body and speak, and immediately the surrounding sounds disappeared a lot.

Only Xuyuan continued to deal with it very cheekily: "This, it's easy to say, eighteen foundation-building high-level flying swords, counting the number of failed sacrifices, the market price was originally eight hundred and ten top-grade spirit stones, if you sincerely want it, I will give you a discount, and you take eight hundred top-grade spirit stones, I still have a little money, how about it?" ”

"Oh?"

Xue Lou sneered: "This set of sword formations was cultivated by you?" You speak as if you had sacrificed it yourself. ”

"No, not really."

Void Edge showed a sincere smile:

"I just follow the convention, add the loss to it, and then sell it at a market price, besides, this thing is worth this price, you say no."

Xue Lou's tone was choked.

That's right.

At the beginning, in order to refine this thing, it was true that a lot of foundation-building high-level flying swords were lost, and speaking of which, this price was not outrageous.

But what left him speechless was the other party's reaction.

The person who cultivated this sword formation was himself, but the other party looked like he didn't know, and he talked to himself about the loss and market price seriously, and he didn't blush at all, which made him really annoyed.

"Who's the consignee?"

When he said this, Xue Lou's tone sank.

Scold.

Void Yuan still had a confused expression: "You want to talk to his master?" Brother, you just ** said, this is my job, you bypass me and negotiate directly with the master, then my handling fee will not be in vain? I'm still pointing to it to make a profit, brother, don't make trouble, I'm negotiating a price with someone. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to say goodbye.

"You ......"

Xue Lou was so angry that he choked his throat.

"This sword formation is mine! Brother sell face, tell me who the master is? ”

"It's okay to tell you, but you have to hand over the fee to me first, and then I don't care about other things, you can talk about it yourself." Xuyuan turned around and looked at Xue Lou seriously, and replied.

Another mouthful of blood!

Xue Lou held back his anger and gritted his teeth:

"Good!"

"I'd like to see who was lucky enough to help me retrieve this sword formation." really paid forty top-grade spirit stones to Xuyuan in front of so many people: "Say it, if you can't name it, don't blame me for smashing your signboard in front of so many people." ”

The onlookers were immediately interested!

One is the Cold Light Eighteen Sword Sword Formation, the other is the Formation Mage Xue Lou, and the other is the recently rising consignment madman Void Fate, which is also related to the fall of the Death Secret Territory, many people secretly pricked up their ears and wanted to inquire about the equipment they exploded.

"Okay, okay, everyone knows my gold signboard, every word is true, and it is absolutely a spit and a nail! I won't hide it from you, anyway, the consignment person didn't say that he needed to hide the information...... He also said that if he was in trouble, he could report his name directly. ”

Xuyuan's very frank answer made many people even more surprised, and they all guessed which guy was so deadly...... I don't worry about those lost owners running over to claim it collectively!

A group of people in the Snow Building held their breath.

Until a person's name comes out of the mouth of the void...... Dead!

Dead silence!

When the name of the person was revealed, everyone froze.

A group of people who were already gearing up to come to the door to ask for something were all stunned, stopped talking, and their eyes were blank.

Even the formation mage Xue Lou, who gritted his teeth and prepared to see who was so faceless, was stunned!

"Is that him?"

"Isn't he who?"

Void Blinked:

"At the beginning, it was the death ghost baby that Feng killed first, got the golden pill, and then got your equipment...... But your statement is not right, that's not called picking up, it's the loot that the buyer got after killing the Jindan ghost cultivator, and it's impossible for others to get close to it. ”

The words "......" blocked Xue Lou and a group of monks speechless.

(To be continued)