"Shares?" Ye Xin paused: "How much can you give?"

"How much do you have?" Chiyo Musou asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry, I haven't accepted your stake yet, so you're not qualified to ask me how much I have. Ye Xin said: "If every new shareholder can know my shares, and then give me a little more than me, and press me down, then wouldn't I be a fool?"

Anyway, the final interpretation is in his hands, and he can say whatever he wants.

Chiyo Wushuang pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "There is some truth, then let me change it, how much do you want me to come out?"

"It's your own business. Ye Xin said: "However, this is business, you can't force you to buy and sell, if you don't let me add a few, then I won't accept you." “

"I know you're not stupid, but don't take others for fools. Chiyo Musou sneered: "You have said so much about the benefits of becoming a shareholder, if you don't encounter difficulties and need our help, how can you let us become a shareholder?!

Ye Xin was silent, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "You saw through it...... But you have to decide how much you want to pay, and I can't talk nonsense. ”

"What if I have more than you?" said Chiyo Muso.

"Then you're the boss. Ye Xin said.

"Really?!" Chiyo Musou sneered again: "According to your meaning, no matter how much I take, you can say that I haven't surpassed you, anyway, my mouth grows on you." ”

"It's not what I said, there's a ledger. Ye Xin said: "When you become a shareholder, you can send a few bookkeepers to the Star Hall as soon as possible to review our accounts, all the accounts are public accounts, at least for our shareholders, there will be no concealment." ”

"That's fair. Chiyo Mushuang's expression softened a little.

"However, you only have one chance to buy shares, and if you want to change your shares in the future, you can only wait until the end of winter and the beginning of spring. Ye Xin said: "Not only you, but all shareholders can make changes at this time." ”

Chiyo Wushuang frowned, she could only rely on guessing, she was less out, she and the Black Urn Demon Saint together were not as good as Ye Xin, she would be restrained by Ye Xin, and she would suffer a lot if she came out more, after all, she couldn't trust Ye Xin at the moment.

"Okay, then let your eyes open. Chiyo Musou said slowly, then she straightened up, took a few steps back, and with a gesture of her hand, a huge white light suddenly appeared and slammed down on the floor.

Chiyo Musou took out an unimaginably large giant ivory, almost more than forty meters long, the tip of the ivory is conical, round and sharp, the tail of the ivory is more than five meters high, like a wall, fortunately, the architectural style of the eternal life is very majestic, if this side hall is shorter, narrower, this ivory at the same time as the appearance, can collapse the side hall.

Large swaths of jade paved on the floor were shattered, and even shattered, indicating the weight of this ivory, the demons like fire, but the moment the ivory appeared, countless cold air quickly spread around, and all the giant pillars in the hall that spewed flames were frozen inside.

The Black Urn Demon Saint was in no mood to care about the damage caused by the ivory, and he exclaimed, "Good thing......"

"This is ivory?" Ye Xin was also a little moved: "The ivory is so big...... I'm afraid that elephant is about the same as Xiaoshan, right? You killed it?!"

"Nope. Chiyo Musou said, "I was lucky enough to pick up only one in the swamp. ”

The Black Urn Demon Saint smacked his tongue again and again, the quality of this ivory was as smooth as jade, without any flaws, and the vitality emitted was condensed like substance, which definitely met the requirements of the top-grade holy soldiers, even if it was not quenched into a magic weapon and smashed into Tianjingsand, it could almost be exchanged for thousands of catties of silver chalcedony.

"I'll use this ivory to buy shares, and the Lord of the Ye Hall will make a price, how much is it?" Chiyo Wushuang looked at Ye Xin.

"I only accept the pith and the silver pith, and I don't accept things. Ye Xin grinned: "What's more, I don't know how much this thing can sell." ”

"I know that you can't recognize the baby with your dog's eyes. Chiyo Wushuang looked at Ye Xin with contempt, and then looked at the Black Urn Demon Saint: "The Demon Saint should always know how much this treasure is worth, right?!"

"It's really hard to say this kind of natal demon bone, if you meet someone who is destined and likes, you should be able to sell it for five or six thousand catties of silver chalcedony, or more, if you don't know it......" The Black Urn Demon Saint calculated in his heart, and then suddenly found that Ye Xin was winking at him, and he coughed dryly: "I'm afraid that a monk who doesn't know the treasure can only give you five hundred catties of silver chalcedony at most, but ...... This kind of thing is not easy to sell, except for Wu Tianshou of Wujiazhuang, and the old demon of Bulao Mountain, no one else can afford this price, five or six thousand catties of silver pith, who can take it?!"

"If you really want to use something to take a stake, I can give you a face. Ye Xin said: "This ivory counts as five hundred catties of silver pulp for you." ”

"What do you say?!There is a kind of saying it again?!" Chiyo Wushuang's eyes were wide open, murderous, as if she was about to explode, she was not an ordinary clan leader, after exploring the Sacred Heart Ru artistic conception, she went outside to walk around, even Chiyang Dao broke through a few times, Ye Xin wanted to coax her?

"Chiyo Fairy is angry. The Black Urn Demon Saint hurriedly started a round: "Things are good things, but they can't be sold in a moment and a half, and they can be sold satisfactorily, there are so many monks in Hetu Continent, if every buyer and seller are very comfortable, they will starve to death that day! If you are lucky, this thing can be sold tomorrow, and it can be sold for five or six thousand catties of silver chalcedony, but if you are unlucky, it may not be cared for for hundreds of years, right?" The reason why the Lord of the Ye Hall agreed to our shareholding was because there were difficulties and the silver pith was needed to turn around, and the Chiyo Fairy used this treasure to become a shareholder...... It didn't help the Ye Hall Lord. ”

After all, the Black Urn Demon Saint is an old Jianghu, these words were just and thoughtful, Ye Xin nodded there, and Chiyo Wushuang quickly dissipated his anger.

"Yes!" Ye Xin continued: "I agree that you use this ivory as a shareholder, and I already take care of your feelings." ”

"Forget it, I'll change my baby!" Chiyo Musou gritted his teeth, then stepped forward and patted the huge ivory with his palm, and the ivory disappeared without a trace, leaving only cracks all over the ground.

Then Chiyo Mushuang's wrist shook, and a giant stick appeared in his hand, the giant stick was more than four meters long and the thickness of the bowl, Chiyo Musou waved it, and the giant stick rolled through the air, swinging pieces of sparks.

"Demon Saint, this treasure should be able to be sold after changing hands, right? How much can it be sold?" Chiyo Musou said confidently.

"This ......" The Black Urn Demon Saint looked at the giant stick blankly: "Forgive the old man for being clumsy, I really can't see what kind of natal treasure this is......"

"This is the tiger whip of the Vientiane Glass Tiger. Chiyo Musou said.

Ye Xin's eyes were straight, tiger whip? You said that you, as the leader of the Chiyo clan, are still a little girl's family, and you are actually playing with a tiger whip there, are you embarrassed?!

"Vientiane Glazed Tiger's Tiger Whip ......" The expression of the Black Urn Demon Saint was equally weird as Ye Xin: "I know that the Vientiane Glazed Tiger is varied, so it is called Vientiane, and the natal demon bones that are refined are all different, but the one who refines this thing into a natal demon bone...... It's the first time I've heard that when you meet an opponent, do you pounce on it......"

"What are you worried about for the Vientiane Glass Tiger?" Chiyo Musou glared at the Black Urn Demon Saint: "I only ask you how much this tiger whip can sell?!"

"I can't sell it...... It's not worth much to sell. The Black Urn Demon Saint sighed: "The monks of all sects need some face, and use the tiger whip to refine them into magic weapons and magic weapons, which is not good to say...... Carrying a tiger whip to walk the world...... This and this ......"

"Who said that you want to refine magic weapons and magic weapons? Are you really stupid or fake? Or are you colluding to deceive me?!" Chiyo Wushuang showed a suspicious look: "You should always know the White Buddha of the Ming Realm, right? The White Buddha's method is Great Joy Zen! This treasure is very beneficial to him, if he can find a way in the Chiyang Road and offer this treasure, he will definitely become a guest!"

"I really don't know what method the White Buddha of the Ming Realm is cultivating. The Black Urn Demon Saint had regained his composure, and he said slowly: "Even if the Thousand Generations Fairy is not bad, it is useless! Although my Hetu Continent is adjacent to Chiyang Dao, there is a difference between heaven and earth, and the old man is incompetent, but after all, he is the Elder Taishang of the Demon Yuan, and even the old man can't find a way in the Chiyang Dao, who does the Thousand Generations Fairy think is qualified to meet the White Buddha? Far water can't quench the thirst, what the Lord of the Ye Hall needs now is the Yuan Marrow, you baby...... Who can I sell it to?"

Chiyo Wushuang's expression became a little sluggish, in fact, all she took out were the treasures she treasured, she thought that as long as she showed the treasure, she would be able to light up the eyes of the blind Ye Xin and the Black Urn Demon Saint in an instant, which made them envious and jealous, and then she naturally ascended to the position of the first shareholder, but she didn't expect to suffer a heavy blow in the end.

"Chiyo Fairy, if you want to sell this kind of treasure, you need fate, and you can't be in a hurry. The Black Urn Demon Saint said: "The demon bones that the fairy gave to the Heavenly Monarch in the past are very good, and with the means of the fairy, it is not a problem to collect more than 1,000 catties of demon bones of sufficient quality, right? ”

"It's not uncommon for me to carry that kind of waste with me. Chiyo Wushuang said with a frustrating emotion: "Forget it, when I have been to your Demon Transformation Abyss, the Lord of the Ye Hall will follow me to Xiayun Mountain for a trip, that kind of tattered thing...... I'll give you two thousand pounds!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Ye Xin stood up like an electric shock: "Sister, I received this gift!"

Chiyo Wushuang looked at Ye Xin with her mouth open, just now she was just angry, full of confidence to take out her treasured treasure, but was attacked by Ye Xin and the Black Urn Demon Saint, she felt that she had lost face, the last few sentences meant, you are all blind! Don't recognize the baby! And the good things you think are all rags in my eyes, I don't care at all!

However, she underestimated Ye Xin's brazenness too much.

In fact, Ye Xin didn't think that he could really get two thousand catties of demon bones for nothing, anyway, when he went to Xiayun Mountain, he would keep squeezing the other party, two thousand catties were not, it was always okay to take thirty or fifty catties as a gift, right?

"Ahem......" The Black Urn Demon Saint coughed dryly, and even he couldn't look at it, so he had to divert the topic: "Let's go rest and rest first, and tomorrow morning, we will go back to the Demon Abyss!"