Chapter 273: Returning to the Old Business

readx;?? The martial arts monk who was still watching and sneering at Ling Xiaoye before was like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis at the moment, and he couldn't tell if he had any bitterness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xiaoye helped them out, but instead of appreciating it, they ridiculed it. Now that Ling Xiaoye had helped them defeat the arrogant martial artists of the outer continent, as soon as they heard Ling Xiaoye ask this, most of the people's expressions were already panicked.

"What's that, big man, big brother, we're not going in!"

There was a martial artist with trembling legs, half-kneeling in front of Ling Xiaoye, and said in a trembling voice.

Ling Xiaoye laughed dryly, holding the martial artist's ear in one hand, and the person who was holding the ear was a little painful, and hurriedly slapped Ling Xiaoye's palm with both hands, wanting to stop this humiliating move.

However, this man did not succeed, because no matter how he slapped it, Ling Xiaoye's palm was like an iron trap, firmly pinching his ears.

Seeing this, the others immediately piled up smiling faces and complimented Ling Xiaoye:

"This master, I haven't asked for a great name yet!"

"Amazing, really amazing, we're really blind, we don't know you, a peerless genius!"

"We were wrong, we will never underestimate you again!"

......

Although they didn't know Ling Xiaoye's name, they were still quite respectful in their words. At the very least, compliment them now, or admit their mistakes, this master should let them go.

In fact, the reason why these people were bullied by the Lan family's martial artists was because most of their cultivation was also at the level of the Destiny Wheel Realm, as well as the early stage of the Illusory God Realm.

And there are not many of them, only about twenty people. Just now, Ling Xiaoye had already shown them the feat of beating a family by one person.

Therefore, the sneering warrior monks had to put away their contemptuous appearance and disdain attitude at this moment, and begged for the forgiveness of this master with a very respectful demeanor.

Ling Xiaoye held a martial artist in one hand and looked at the other twenty or so people like pugs, deferential and obedient, so he didn't embarrass them.

In fact, he didn't think about embarrassing these people, he just wanted to drive away the Lan family's martial artists.

Ling Xiaoye thought for a while, then threw the guy with his ears pinched into the hole, then turned around and said to these obedient martial monks: "You were so disrespectful to me before, I have the right not to let you enter this cave to hunt for treasures. But after thinking about it, I still feel that I don't want to embarrass you, but after you enter this cave, you find something good and don't want it, and you can give me a copy when the time comes. ”

"That's good!"

"Thank you for letting us go. ”

"No, it should be thanks to the master for helping us get out of the way, so that we can enter this hole at will!"

"Uh-huh, thank you so much!"

"Great kindness, toothless and unforgettable!"

......

A bunch of people raised their noble hands to Ling Xiaoye, and sent out bursts of warm gratitude. Then they began, one after another, into the cave and disappeared.

Ling Xiaoye laughed secretly in his heart, now these people are just duplicitous, one thing on the surface, one thing behind the back. Even if he knew this, Ling Xiaoye didn't care, because the one waiting for these people would be the Great Commander of Bawang.

This passage originally led to the Cang Soul Cave, and when Ling Xiaoye came out, he basically helped them clear the obstacles on the road, they only needed to go inside.

Walking into the depths, it is naturally the secret room of the Great Commander of Bawang, and ordinary people can't help but be curious, or can't suppress their greed, and continue to go down.

As long as they walked in front of the Great Commander of Bawang, they waited for the Great Commander of Bawang to pass out. What awaits them will not be an adventure, but a disaster.

Ling Xiaoye didn't sympathize with these people at all, and he wouldn't devour too much of their strength anyway, that is, one or two percent of their strength, which would cost them their lives.

Seeing that these martial artists slowly walked into the entrance of the cave, and there were not a few new martial arts monks yet, Ling Xiaoye walked out a few feet, sitting cross-legged, recovering his physical strength and mana, while waiting for Su Mengyu's return.

After sitting for half an hour, Ling Xiaoye already felt refreshed. Originally, it didn't take much to deal with the left-handed martial artist and the Lan family martial artist, and the physical strength and mana recovered quite quickly.

However, only two or three hours have passed, and the number of warrior monks who have entered it is estimated to be only fifty or sixty, which is far less than the planned number.

Now Ling Xiaoye fell into a rather embarrassing situation, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't go;

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye had an idea and thought of a good solution.

He first took out some clothes from the Qiankun bag, and then used the magic circle flying knife to cut these clothes into strips, and then punched holes in these strips of cloth, and then used some scraps to pass through them, and connected them into a banner that was one zhang long and half a zhang wide.

Fortunately, there was still some ink in the Qiankun bag that was used to draw maps for the disciples in the Treasure Hall, and he also took it out, grabbed a handful of weeds that were not burned by the fire on the side, dipped them in ink, and wrote more than a dozen crooked characters on it:

"Panacea, rare treasures, first come, first served, while stocks last!"

After that, he laid the spliced banner flat on the ground and let the ink on it dry. Then, with a teleportation, he found a tall tree as thick as his arm, and blasted the trunk with a punch.

Holding a two-zhang long tree trunk, Ling Xiaoye took out the Frost Peak Giant Sword and cut off the excess branches and leaves in three strokes and five divisions.

Finally, the banner was tied to the trunk of the tree, and then the trunk was erected, and a signboard banner was born.

Although it seems that this flag and flagpole are quite simple, in this place, it seems to stand out from the crowd.

It's not enough to have such an eye-catching flag, you also need a little uncommon thing to set up a stall.

Ling Xiaoye flipped left and right, and in the Qiankun bag, he finally found a few things that were quite passable.

One is a weapon that I didn't know from the hands of an unlucky ghost before. The weapon was a large knife with a pale golden gold coating on its body.

Originally, it was an ordinary broadsword made of fine iron, and because of this layer of gold, it was particularly noble.

Ling Xiaoye said with a smile: "Take the gold and plate it on the knife, it seems that the owner of this knife was also a rich and noble person before." ”

But laughing and laughing, Ling Xiaoye didn't plan to sell it in the first place, he just wanted to come out with this knife and call it a sky-high price to attract people's attention.

The most important thing is to attract people first, and then tell them that they found it in this hole, and naturally there will be fools who will enter through the hole next to it.

took out the knife, and Ling Xiaoye stuck it on the ground. Then he began to take out a bad book that he couldn't read clearly, Ling Xiaoye himself didn't know who gave this book, but one thing was for sure, he had read this book, it was actually an ordinary book of exercises.

I can't understand the incomplete exercises above, and I hope to understand something from them.

Therefore, if you take this book out, you will also pay a high price, saying that you found it in the hole, and you can fool some people.

Ling Xiaoye took out five or six things in one go, took an old piece of clothes and put it on the ground, and put these things out one by one, officially starting his "stall" business.

Ling Xiaoye sat behind these things, and suddenly sighed: "This was the case back then, with my senior brother, I went south and north. It's a pity that now that my senior brother has been arrested, my junior brother's strength is still too poor. ”

Talking to himself, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood, Ling Xiaoye put these thoughts aside for the time being, the most important thing now is to fool people into it, and then be caught by the Great Commander Bawang, so that he has the opportunity to improve himself.

So, tearing his throat apart, Ling Xiaoye shouted: "Walk by, don't miss it!"

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a freshly baked baby, a tearful sale!"

......

Ling Xiaoye was most familiar with this kind of shouting, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he naturally shouted a series of shouts.

Because some mana was blessed in the throat, these shouts spread far away.

After a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye felt a fresh breeze coming from front of him, and before he could use his divine thoughts to investigate, the figures of a man and a woman fell in front of him.

Apparently, the two men landed from above.

Ling Xiaoye was still the middle-aged man before, and when he saw the two of them coming here, he asked, "Good things, feel free to take a look, I found it in this cave." ”

The man crouched down, looked at the things twice, and then asked, "Can you try it?"

Ling Xiaoye smiled leisurely: "You can try the weapon, but there are still pills in the exercise cheats, so it's better not to touch them." If you touch it, it's best to buy it. ”

"Ah, is there anyone you do this to sell?" the woman screamed, and continued to count, "You don't go and ask, who are the two of us?"

Ling Xiaoye really didn't know where these two people came from, but judging from the aura emanating from the two of them, it was the level of the early stage of the Illusory God Realm.

A martial artist of this level, in the Yuxu Empire, is actually considered a mid-stream commodity, either an elder of a small sect, or a patriarch of a small family or something.

For these two men and women who are not very strong, Ling Xiaoye also said unceremoniously: "The big sword is a treasure, at least 10 million taels of silver tickets, or 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, otherwise there is no need to talk about it!"

Bang Dang!

The man who was originally holding the big knife heard Ling Xiaoye say such a high price, his hand slipped and he threw the golden knife to the ground.

As for the woman, as soon as she heard that it was so high, she scolded directly: "Ouch, why don't you go and rob it?"