Chapter 107: Trading

One day, three years after the battle for the nameplate of Qingzhou Tianjiao Island began, it became a lingering nightmare in the hearts of hundreds of elite disciples of various sects in Qingzhou.

Since then, a word that sounds harmless to humans and animals has become a nightmare in the hearts of many elite disciples in Qingzhou. Those elite disciples who were directly involved in that "Despair Day" said that the past was unbearable, and they no longer wanted to recall the horror of being crushed by the White Rabbit Milk Candy on that day......

At the entrance of the green distribution center, a deep pit with a length of 100 meters appeared. The periphery of the big pit was lying on the ground, and the sound of pain was endless.

Nearly two hundred monks were only wiped out by Zhao Ping in a flash, and the fifty or sixty monks who remained were either lucky enough to be in a more remote position, or they were shocked by Zhao Pingcai's domineering appearance and hesitated not to make a move or retreated.

Of course, there are also strong people like Zhuge Jing, a martial idiot of the Nine Star Academy, who withstood Zhao Ping's round of attack, and were directly smashed into the ground by the burning crimson flame warship before they died. However, there are only four or five people like this, counting Zhuge Mirror, and in the face of the terrifying weight of the Milk Candy, none of them have a good time being driven into the earth like a pile, even the most powerful Zhuge Mirror is now seriously injured, and he doesn't know how many bones are broken, and he only hangs his life in one breath.

White illusory talismans appeared above the heads of the seriously injured, as if they could shatter at any moment.

Uncle Bird raised his head arrogantly, looked at the monks lying on the ground, and looked at the people who were watching this side in the distribution center not far away, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth raised, and he waved his sleeves and said: "Cut, there is not even a single one who can fight!" ”

Zhao Ping's voice was not loud, but it spread far away, and almost all the monks who were watching heard Uncle Bird's ridicule, but at this moment, no monk dared to step forward to confront Uncle Bird, and just now Zhao Ping summoned a huge ship to descend from the sky and roared down a group of elite monks with good strength, but the heroic posture of a group of elite monks with good strength continued to appear in their minds.

In just a moment, there are too many monks who have changed their views on the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, and no one should provoke the young master of Jackdaw Xuan! This guy is simply a demon who can't be measured by common sense, the terrifying attack power of the magic weapon of the warship just now made everyone who saw it tremble, and at this moment, many elite disciples went crazy, is that boat-shaped magic weapon really a magic weapon that a Jindan period monk can control?! Isn't that too powerful?

"Dad! Don't be handsome, hurry up and bring the spirit stone! Emma, this is really the rhythm of starving grandchildren. Just as Zhao Ping was sneering and standing in front of the wounded on the ground, a voice that destroyed the atmosphere immediately sounded, and the magic weapon spirit toffee rushed in front of Zhao Ping almost instantly.

Before Uncle Bird could react, this hungry ghost snatched the Qiankun bag hanging from Zhao Ping's waist, and she reached out to the Qiankun bag and took out dozens of high-grade spirit stones in her hand for a long time. In just a blink of an eye, the toffee stuffed a mouthful of spirit stones, held the cheeks that had become larger, and toffee chewed with a satisfied face.

Zhao Ping, who was just about to say two more words about the scene, suddenly got stuck, looking at the happy appearance of a hungry man stuffing a mouthful of spirit stones, Zhao Ping immediately shuddered, and swallowed the words of the scene that had just reached his mouth.

“…… it, you save me some food! Food should be obtained in moderation and understand! ”

Zhao Ping rushed to the front of the toffee, dodged the Qiankun bag, and looked at the fact that most of the spirit stone reserves were missing in an instant, Uncle Bird immediately wanted to cry without tears, looking at the happy foodie in front of him Zhao Ping was angry, this guy really thought that his spirit stone was picked up by the roadside for nothing, and there was no interception treasure house as a backing Uncle Bird found that he might not be able to raise this boat girl......

"But Dad, I'm only 30% full now!" Seeing Zhao Ping snatching the Qiankun bag back, he rubbed his stomach and cried like a starving ghost reincarnated.

For the sake of the spirit stones in his pocket, Uncle Bird didn't hesitate to talk nonsense: "Thirty percent is enough!" You've been looking a little fat lately and need to go on a diet to lose weight! ”

"Please, Dad, are you alright? I'm a boat, how can I reduce my body size when it's already set? Isn't it possible to sharpen plate armor with a file? Okay Dad, hurry up and hand over the spirit stone, you will still be a good father! The hungry toffee grabbed Zhao Ping, and the huge force directly locked Zhao Ping, and at the same time, a snow-white dragon tail appeared behind the toffee, and the flexible dragon tail suddenly snatched back the Qiankun bag that Zhao Ping had just snatched back.

Seeing a certain ship spirit open his bloody mouth at the Qiankun bag, Uncle Bird, who was firmly locked, turned green for a while! is dying, is this really his magic weapon? Even dare to rob his own master's things, this guy is completely disobedient, is there!

As Zhao Ping's magic weapon, the toffee is naturally in line with Zhao Ping's heart, sensing Zhao Ping's words, he stuffed a mouthful of spirit stone toffee and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, how can I be disobedient!" I'm obviously very well-behaved and obedient! You asked me to be chic when I beat people, didn't I see the red flame in the center of the earth to the greatest according to your requirements, Dad. ”

"Don't lock me when you have the ability to speak, and don't eat spirit stones if you have the ability, let me let you eat it! , my inventory is so small, you want to eat me poor! ”

"Dad, how can you be so ruthless, you don't even care about your beloved daughter's food!"

"I'm rubbing, I don't have you as a loser. And didn't you just say you're a boat! ”

Uncle Bird, who was firmly locked, watched a certain loser thing quickly defeat the spirit stone in his pocket, and suddenly became angry.

After a long toss, Uncle Bird finally took back his Qiankun bag when he was half-full of toffee, looking at the few pieces of high-grade spirit stones left in the bag, Uncle Bird's sad heart was about to break at this moment. Uncle Bird, who originally achieved some small income in front of him, has directly collapsed in terms of money since he had an extra boat!

The White Rabbit Milk Candy is good at everything, the only bad thing is that it consumes too much energy, and there is no interception as a backup, Uncle Bird finds that he really can't afford to raise this pit daddy's unlimited warship now!

The heartbroken Zhao Ping was sad for a long time, and at this time, Ku recalled Zhao Ping from the grief of being impoverished in an instant: "Boss Zhao, what are we going to do when we come down, it doesn't seem like a problem to stand here all the time, right?" ”

Awakened by Kucong's stunned mind, Zhao Ping looked at a building in the northeast corner of the green shade distribution center, and gritted his teeth and said, "...... Let's rob! ”

"Huh?"

As the largest intelligence dealer in Kyushu, Xianwen Pavilion is one of the well-known local tyrant forces in Kyushu, and no one knows how much money Xianwen Pavilion has collected by selling intelligence, but according to Uncle Bird's speculation, the total wealth owned by Xianwen Pavilion is by no means much less than that of the Interception Sect.

Uncle Bird is going to rob Xianwen Pavilion now. It may be a bit inappropriate to say that it is a robbery, and what Uncle Bird is preparing to reach with the Xianwen Pavilion in the secret realm of Yuen Long should be regarded as a cooperation.

This is a six-storey wooden pavilion, the plaque of the pavilion is written with three golden characters of "Xianwen Pavilion", on both sides of the pavilion gate, there is a couplet "want to know the world's affairs, go to the first pavilion to hear".

"The young master of Jackdaw Xuan is here, and Changfeng, the director of the Xianwen Pavilion in Yuen Long, has lost his welcome and hopes to forgive his sins!" A thin old man with a mustache walked out of the pavilion, didn't care about the murderous look on Zhao Ping's face, and bowed with a smile.

Zhao Ping glanced at the thin old man angrily, Uncle Bird knew that the news that he was suspected of having a nameplate must have been released by the old man in front of him, but he was angry, and Zhao Ping was not ready to make a fuss: "The person looking for me has arrived?" ”

When the thin old man heard Zhao Ping's question, he smiled bitterly twice and said, "That adult has been here for a long time. ”

"How?" Seeing the old man's wry smile, Zhao Ping was a little puzzled.

"Young Master Zhao, it would be better if you could come earlier, this ancestor who came out of the sect is not easy to serve."

Hearing the old man's complaint, Zhao Ping immediately became a little curious, which big guy in the sect ran out and was difficult to serve? Could it be that he is a disciple of the Ziyue lineage.

"Who's here? You all feel that it is difficult to entertain you. ”

"The Queen of the Sect."

Uncle Bird's face changed, and he suddenly recalled the horror of being chased by Youxiang, a frenzied adopted girl, for hundreds of miles to force marriage: ", why did you release this guy again!" ”

Uncle Bird, who was just about to turn around and run, suddenly remembered something and immediately stopped: "Being able to enter the secret realm of Yuen Long doesn't seem to be the body, it's not the body, it's not the body, it's a basket!" She's on the sixth floor now? ”

"No, the lord is sunbathing on the roof of the attic now. Some time ago, she was very dissatisfied with the fact that the leaves were a little yellow due to the lack of sun, and the adults have been living on the roof of the attic for the past few days. Although he was a little puzzled about how the young master of Jackdaw Xuan had a ghostly expression, Changfeng, who knew not to ask what should not be asked, still immediately answered Zhao Ping's question.

Zhao Ping, who heard that the leaves were yellow in the sun, suddenly felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, Zhao Ping understood what kind of doppelganger Youxiang had made into the Yuen Long secret realm: "...... Okay, did this guy get a banlan root clone to come in? ”

Yuen Long Xianwen Pavilion Steward Chang Feng nodded unexpectedly.

"Young Master Zhao, do you want to go to her now?"

"Wait, I'm going to make a deal with you now. A deal about nameplate news! I don't think you Xianwen Pavilion will refuse this kind of deal. ”

Changfeng was slightly stunned, his expression was stern, he raised his hand and released a small black wooden sign, and after the wooden card appeared, a soundproof formation quietly shrouded Zhao Ping and Changfeng: "Nameplate news? If Zhao Shaozhu has it, we will naturally buy it at a high price. ”

Looking at the black wooden plaque floating on the side, Zhao Ping nodded lightly: "The news is very simple, the No. 7 nameplate is on me." How many spirit stones are you willing to buy in the first Wen Pavilion? ”

"Uh......" Changfeng was stunned when he heard Zhao Ping's words, but he immediately came back to his senses, and after his sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Ping, who was smiling indifferently, Changfeng spoke again: "Two thousand high-grade spirit stones!" ”

"Yes, it's fair, deal! Happy to work with. ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. I have to say, Young Master Zhao, you have ...... abacus" Changfeng took out two treasure bags from his sleeves and handed them to Zhao Ping, at the same time, Changfeng praised Zhao Ping with emotion, "Young Master Zhao is really confident this time." But also, you have that magic weapon to protect you, and no one will be able to take your nameplate away from you. ”

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