Chapter 098 It's just a small courtesy, but it's not a respect

If he could, Zhong Shanlang definitely didn't want to stand in the ring,

Last time, he won by the benefit of the magic weapon,

But now, this advantage has disappeared, and the magic weapon sword in Ma Chenggong's hand is obviously one level higher than his.

His own realm is lower than Ma Chenggong, Ma Chenggong is the completion of the foundation, and he is only in the late stage of foundation building.

The realm is low, the magic weapon is still poor, and there is basically no chance of winning.

But he had to come,

Ma Chenggong used a magic weapon as a bet, and only bet with them on the spirit stone that he lost to them last time, and this condition made Liu San and Zhao Si's eyes green.

The grocery store sells magic weapons, they don't know it, but they have already divided the 300,000 spirit stones, even if they buy a magic weapon, who does the magic weapon belong to?

To Liu San, Zhao Si is not happy, give it to Zhao Si, Liu San is not happy,

However, now, the horse has successfully sent it to the door, which has just solved this problem,

As long as they win a magic weapon from Ma Chenggong's hands, and they use the spirit stone to buy a magic weapon, the three of them have a magic weapon.

Therefore, if he does not come, the team he has just formed will be dispersed.

He still has hope in his heart, he can't know more about who Ma Chenggong is, it can be said that he knows more than Ma Chenggong himself.

This person has a soft heart, softer ears, and can't make a dead hand, this is his chance.

There was a clanging sound, and the two of them fought,

In the shadow of the sword and sword that you come and go, time passes quickly,

Gradually, Zhong Shanlang was secretly happy in his heart,

Sure enough, Ma Chenggong is in love with the old love, just now, he deliberately showed several flaws, and even sent the empty door to Ma Chenggong, but the more flaws there are, Ma Chenggong's reaction has a little hesitation,

The figure flickered, and a flaw was revealed again, and sure enough, Ma Chenggong hesitated again,

While he hesitated, Zhong Shanlang's eyes were glowing with cold light, and his long sword was like the wind, stabbing Ma Chenggong's chest fiercely,

It's close~~

closer,

Seeing that Ma Chenggong had come back to defend and didn't believe it, Zhong Shanlang was overjoyed, and another magic weapon was in his hands.

Under the ring, a green light appeared in Liu San's eyes, and he couldn't help shouting, "Okay!! ”

Zhao Si pouted and looked at Ma Chenggong in the ring, this is a fool, he is really stupid and has a lot of money.

The long sword went straight in, and Ma Chenggong seemed to have given up the defense, brandishing the long sword and stabbing at Zhong Shanlang's shoulder,

Zhong Shanlang chuckled in his heart, planning to exchange injuries for injuries, is it so easy?

With the strength of his hand, the speed of the long sword was three points faster again,

Hit ~~~

The long sword stabbed the horse successfully, Zhong Shanlang didn't have time to be proud, a strong force came from the long sword, and he almost couldn't hold it steadily,

At this moment, there was a pain in his shoulder, and Ma Chenggong's long sword penetrated his shoulder, and blood gushed out.

Under the ring, Liu San was stunned, and Zhao Si was also stunned,

What's going on?

Ma Chenggong pointed at Zhong Shanlang's throat with the tip of his sword, "You lost ......"

Zhong Shanlang wanted to say something, but the cold air coming from the opponent's long sword, and the undisguised murderous aura in Ma Chenggong's eyes, made him swallow all his words into his stomach, and finally turned into three words, "I admit defeat......"

Ma Chenggong smiled, "Thank you Brother Zhong for your mercy......"

After saying this, in the audience, Liu San and Zhao Si's faces changed wildly, and the eyes that looked at Zhong Shanlang changed.

Didn't Zhong Shanlang want them to get the magic weapon?

………………

Xiaojian grocery store, after Ma successfully left, in the next few days, the grocery store ushered in the peak flow of people.

Not only all the foreign clans of the Jiuxuanzong, but also the Xia family, the Bai family, the Mu family, the Huang family, the Chi family, the Zhang family, and the Chen family...... All of them sent people to procure,

Song Xiaojian counted the money for a few days until his hands cramped, and he got several hundred and twenty thousand square spirit stones, and then ...... And then there is,

After these people left, the grocery store was completely deserted, and they couldn't sell a magic weapon for several days.

Because, there are only so many people who can really afford it, ordinary disciples, and the spirit stones are all on the ground, even if they are small, they will definitely not be able to afford the magic weapon priced according to the square.

Song Xiaojian frowned, it is not possible to go on like this, the magic weapon in his bracelet has not even been sold for one thousandth, he is counting on the magic weapon to be exchanged for spirit stone cultivation,

Suddenly, his heart moved, so... Maybe it's a good idea......

Salted Fish Palace,

Song Xiaojian smiled all over his face, "Sect Master, I've come to visit your old man's house, it's just a small courtesy, and it's not a respect......"

Xia Wuyuan didn't want to deal with Song Xiaojian, others said Bo Li, it was definitely verbal modesty,

However, Song Xiaojian, a slut, is really thin when he says it, there are only three herbs, and there is not even a single package of special ones.

Well, the herbs are very fresh, but they are so fresh, Xia Wuyuan dares to make four, and he definitely pulls them out in the flower bed outside the palace gate.

The corners of his mouth twitched,

"Virtuous nephew, what's the matter with coming to my uncle today?"

Song Xiaojian smiled cheaply, "No, is there still nine months left for the New Year, I'll come and see Uncle Xia, walk around." ”

Xia Wuyuan tried to calm down, numb, he said it nicely, there are still nine months to celebrate the New Year, and there are still nine months to go, you are coming over to dry wool now?

"Virtuous nephew, I heard that you have recently made a fortune?"

Song Xiaojian hurriedly shook his head, "Uncle, hearsay is not enough to believe, I am poor, very poor, I am about to die of poverty, so poor that I can't eat......"

Xia Wuyuan glanced at his round little belly, numb, this is not enough to eat?

However, just now their Xia family bought a large number of magic weapons from Song Xiaojian, and this friendship is still there, and he is not good at directly bombarding people.

"Virtuous nephew, if there is anything, you can tell me directly, I can be the master, and I will definitely be the master for you."

Song Xiaojian suddenly put away the smirk on his face and became serious,

"Uncle, I think the strength of our Nine Xuanzong is still not good......"

Ahem~~

Xia Wuyuan choked on a mouthful of hot tea,

Numb, are you too much in charge, in front of me, the sect master, saying that the strength of the sect is not good, isn't it a special slap in the face?

Song Xiaojian turned a blind eye to his reaction, and his voice was full of emotion,

"Sect Master, as far as I know, every year, whether it is the external battle for the defense of the ore veins or various encounters, there are disciples who sacrifice and disciples who die in the line of duty, I ...... It's chilling! ”

Xia Wuyuan rolled his eyes even again, numb, you are a little disciple of the Qi refining period, chilling? What qualifications do you have?

Raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, what about the meaning of the nephew?" ”

Song Xiaojian's eyes emitted a determined light, his fists were clenched, and he spoke loudly: "The strength of the disciples must be improved, so that they can all protect themselves......"

Xia Wuyuan squinted at him a few times, numb, isn't this nonsense? The key is how to improve,

"So what to do?"

A holy white light appeared on Song Xiaojian's face, "I have decided to sponsor the magic weapons of the disciples of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, choose all kinds of attributes at will, and choose all kinds of weapons and armor at will, so that they can protect themselves in all kinds of harsh environments......

Xia Wuyuan had long known Song Xiaojian's character, "Oh, is it free?" ”

Ahem~~~

The holy white light on Song Xiaojian's face disappeared instantly, and a cheap smile appeared on his face,

"Well, well, of course it can't be, I only charge a small rent, yes, just collect the rent."

"You old man also know that what is too easy to get is generally not cherished, and I can't contribute to this kind of atmosphere......"

"I still think, some disciples can't take out so many spirit stones to buy magic weapons at once, then I can't be too rigid, no, I can pay in installments......"

Xia Wuyuan pouted, numb, I know that your kid is not honest, this is a change of law to let all the disciples help him make money,

No, he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, he knew very well that there were magic weapons and no magic weapons, and the combat power was completely at two different levels, which could improve the strength of the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sect, and he, who was the sect master, would definitely be willing,

It's just that how to implement it, there are still many questions, could it be that Song Xiaojian has a good strategy?

"It's not impossible, it's just, what are you going to do?"

Song Xiaojian smiled cheaply, "I think this matter can be handed over to your obedient daughter to do, with her ability, she can do it completely." ”

Xia Wuyuan was speechless again, numb, this is to pull me into the water, what kind of temper his daughter has, he doesn't know?

This guy, if you have a good enough abacus, give it to my daughter, isn't it just for me, the sect master, to take care of it for you? Numb, the idea hit me?

Eyes rolled: "How to distinguish the dirty...... Oh no, how do you divide the bills? ”

When Song Xiaojian heard this, he was speechless in his heart, numb, dirty This kind of thing came out of the mouth of the master of your sect, is it really good?

His face seemed to be stunned, "Sect Master, I give her a protection fee of five spirit stones every month......

Burst~~~

Xia Wuyuan squirted out all the tea in one gulp, numb, are you so picky? Lao Tzu, a sect master, after helping you, is it worth five spirit stones?

Damn, no, it's not worth it, you gave these five originally, this is to let me Xia Jiabai work for you?

"Get out!!"