Chapter Seventy-Four: The Lord is a Handsome Comparer!

Wang Bao's words made the old man of the Dustless Sect tremble.

He was angry and wanted to swallow Wang Bao, but he really regretted it!

When the others didn't say it, the Dustless Sect stood up first, and the gun shot the first bird, now it's okay, people don't play with themselves, everyone else can buy the ancient sword, buy the field qualification, and the Dustless Sect has not started yet, and it is already out!

It's such a bully!

But, no!

Fight, can't fight!

Threat?

People don't eat this set, and even counter-threaten, if I don't sell one and throw it out, the Dustless Sect will become the target of everyone!

At this moment, the old man of the Dustless Sect was furious, and subconsciously, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man of the Divine Mansion beside him.

If you investigate the root cause.

Everything started with this thing blocking Wang Bao's entry!

The middle-aged body of the god was stiff, his heart was cold, he felt the cold gaze, and he wanted to cry without tears, and his eyes were full of remorse!

This is the punishment of impulsiveness!

The rest of the sects were somewhat sympathetic, but they were secretly glad that it was not themselves who came out to lose, otherwise, it is estimated that now it is the same as the Dustless Sect, there are words of suffering, and Wang Bao broke his teeth, and he had to swallow it in his stomach.

"I don't know what price does Xiaoyou want to sell for an ancient sword?" asked the old man of Tianyuan Sect with a light smile.

Wang Bao smiled, "Hehe, to be honest, I've never paid much attention to money, but I have a collecting habit, and I have a dream, that is, I want to spend my whole life collecting high-level martial arts and martial arts in the world..."

"So, an ancient sword, a heaven-level exercise or martial art, this is my condition!"

The bigwigs of the sects are messy in the wind.

You have this dream, I have it too!

But.

It's too lion's mouth!

An ancient sword requires a heaven-level martial arts, and the disciples we entered, if not ten, but also seven or eight, doesn't that mean that we have to pay seven or eight heaven-level martial arts?

Ahh

That's a lot of money!

The old man's expression began to stiffen, and he twitched in a half-loud voice, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoyou, your condition is a bit excessive! Our sects don't have such heaven-level exercises and martial arts at all!"

Wang Bao waved his hand indifferently, "No, then exchange it for a Dao weapon!"

Poof!

Everyone almost vomited blood!

An ancient sword for a Dao weapon is also outrageous, after all, even if you enter the sword cave, you can't get 100% of it!

If they don't get their money back, they won't have to cry to death!

The old man of the Dustless Sect sneered, "With such a big appetite, you are not afraid of dying!"

Wang Bao waved his hand, "Passerby A who is out of the game is not qualified to speak!"

The Dustless Sect asked, and the old man trembled with anger.

Wang Bao glanced at it and found that the faces of the bigwigs of the sects were very ugly, so he sighed and said, "That's it! Who made me kind-hearted! In this way, if any of you want to go in, each sect will give me a heaven-level exercise, a heaven-level martial art plus a Dao weapon, so it's always okay, right?"

The big men of the sects still had ugly faces, and there was a kind of disdain in their eyes when they looked at Wang Bao.

Are you kind-hearted?

I want to smack you!

You're a bargain!

Wang Bao said coldly, "If you don't agree to this, then I can only say goodbye!"

Half ringing.

Tian Yuan Sect asked the old man and said, "Okay! This condition, the old man agreed on behalf of Tian Yuan Sect!"

Wang Bao gave a thumbs up to the old man, "The predecessors are really bright!, but when it comes to the front, how many disciples you come in now, I will give you a few ancient swords, and the quota will not increase, but the number of ancient swords is so much, so... First come, first served!"

As soon as the words fell.

Where did a group of old people dare to think about it, and immediately shouted one after another.

And then.

Wang Bao began to repeat them one by one, he said that it was not a joke to be on a first-come, first-served basis, so several sects that spoke out late were immediately announced by Wang Bao to be out!

The bigwigs of those sects were trembling with anger, and secretly regretted that their mouths were too slow, and the old man of the Wuchen Sect asked The old man's eyes flashed, thinking that he had seen an opportunity, and he had already begun to plot how to unite everyone, and when the time came, he would teach Wang Bao a cruel lesson.

"You let your disciples go out and get things, come to me to exchange for ancient swords!" Wang Bao waved his hand.

The bigwigs of the various sects who got the quota asked their disciples to come out one after another, and then took the heaven-level martial arts plus the Dao weapon, and wanted to exchange the ancient sword with Wang Bao!

The mood of the disciples of the sects is still extremely excited, no matter how much the sect pays, they are also beneficiaries, as long as they enter the sword cave, they will have the opportunity to get the immortal inheritance, this is a huge creation!

It's just that.

Wang Bao didn't mean to distribute the ancient sword immediately.

Instead, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the Tianjiao of the sects, and said leisurely, "If you want to take the ancient sword, you also have to express it, in this way, whoever wants to exchange the ancient sword from my hand, just shout [Lord is handsome], well, this slogan is good!"

Zhu Zong Tianjiao looked confused.

On the contrary, they came over, their faces were red and angry!

Your uncle!

I've never seen someone as brazen as you!

Forcing others to call you handsome, you are satisfied?

Can you still get face?

The bigwigs of the sects couldn't cry or laugh, looked at the hesitant disciples, and ordered one by one, "Hurry up!"

Isn't it just a sentence!

It's not a piece of meat!

As long as you can get a place in the Sword Cave, it's not a problem!

After receiving the order of their own parents, Zhu Zong Tianjiao was both depressed and ashamed, and the bursting sense of shame made none of them step forward, until one of them sighed, stepped forward, and whispered, "Master... Ye is a handsome man!"

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes, "Be louder!"

When the disciple shouted, he felt much smoother, and his voice raised a little, "Master is a handsome man!"

"Good!

The disciple immediately handed out a storage device, similar to a storage ring, but limited in what could be accommodated.

Wang Bao took it and handed out the ancient sword, the disciple looked excited, and said to his group of junior brothers and brothers, "Hurry up!"

His junior brothers and brothers couldn't help but twitch their cheeks, and then they stepped forward one by one, their faces flushed and they began to shout!

With these lessons from their previous experience.

The rest of the disciples of the sects all accepted their fate, and the shame in their hearts was no match for the seduction of the immortal inheritance after all, and they shouted that the master was a handsome man.

Wang Bao is so beautiful that he is bubbling, whether it is the good mood or the refining value obtained from the psychological trauma caused to these people, Wang Bao is very satisfied.

Wait until all the ancient swords are distributed.

Wang Bao didn't say anything more, picked up the ancient sword, and turned around and walked directly to the sword cave...