Chapter 198: The price has risen
"Excalibur Villa, the city of sword-casting!"
The disciples of the Tianyun Sect who saw the Divine Sword Villa for the first time may not have felt the sky-high sword qi coming from the Sword Tomb. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, not far away, there is a slightly vicissitudes of life, there is a kind of intimidating city wall, like a sharp sword, which may cut the enemy into two pieces at any time!
The sword-forging city of Excalibur Villa is only one or two miles long and only as wide, but it gives people a very special feeling.
And as the boss of the Tianyun Sect, Pan Liang, the sect leader of the Tianyun Sect, was also full of shock at this time. Pan Liang once came twice and wanted to purchase a divine weapon, but although he was rejected in the end, he also saw the demeanor of the sword-casting city of the Divine Sword Villa.
Now, only a few decades have passed, and the sword-forging city of Excalibur Villa has not only changed its location, but also gives people a dangerous feeling that the sword is about to be unsheathed!
Looking into the distance, in the north of this sword-forging city, there are at least a dozen such small cities that have been destroyed by the years!
"The sword is surging to the sky, it's hard not to forge a divine weapon here!"
It seemed that he had seen something, Duan Wuya sighed with emotion, the sword qi here is vertical and horizontal, and every sword qi is a priceless treasure! Just use some broken copper and rotten iron to cast a sword blank and put it in the sword curtain of the sword qi, even if it is not close to the sword tomb, just put it in the place where the sword tomb has sword qi, but in three years, it will become a sword!
"Fortunately, I didn't ask for those ten divine swords, if I really used those ten divine swords in exchange for my surrender to the Martial God Sword, it would be a big loss!" Duan Wuya was a little glad in his heart, Ouye's old monster really had a good calculation, a secret that only the high-level of their Divine Sword Villa knew, they would never have imagined that Duan Wuya would be able to see a rough idea at a glance!
Ten divine swords, each worth three million taels of gold, may be worth the money, but his cost is really too low! Only a few taels of silver can buy raw materials. But tens of millions of taels of gold have to be sold!
The huge profits in this are unimaginable to ordinary people!
"It's really black-hearted!" Duan Wuya was a little disdainful. Businessmen pursue profits, which is understandable, but once it exceeds the moral bottom line of businessmen, it is a trap.
"Oh, do you see something?"
Pan Liang's words immediately attracted the attention of Pan Wangyun and Elder Han, and even the old monster Ouye, who was walking in front, couldn't help but prick up his ears.
"What can you see? If you can see the mystery of the Sword Casting City of the Divine Sword Villa at first glance, Duan Wuya will not be a demon, but a god! If he can really see it, I will die!"
The old monster pricked up his ears and listened carefully, just to see what mystery Duan Wuya could see. This sword tomb, the first generation owner of the Divine Sword Villa, the most prestigious sword casting master in the entire Martial God Continent, when he was in the Venerable Realm, it took almost decades of continuous experimentation to come up with the current mystery of the sword casting of the Divine Sword Villa. If Duan Wuya could see it at a glance, wouldn't the ancestor of the Divine Sword Villa, the first generation of the owner, want to jump out of the coffin to apprentice?
Ou Yezi, the first generation of sword casting masters, Ou Yezi, spent decades to come to the conclusion that even if the masters of the most prestigious sword forging god city on the continent came here, without a certain amount of time, they would not expect to see one, two, three, four, five.
"What do you see?" Duan Wuya frowned: "The Sword Tomb is terrifying, every sword qi, there is no Venerable Realm, even within a hundred zhang of the Sword Tomb, I don't even want to get close!
At this time, due north, there was a faintly visible hillside, and Duan Wuyan used all his eyesight to vaguely see that this mountain was already densely filled with sharp swords! These swords were like weeds, and they had spread to the bottom of the hillside for several miles!
Duan Wuya already believed that at this rate, the Martial God Continent might really be swallowed by the Sword Tomb one day!
Ouyeel Monster is not lying, it will be a disaster!
"Sect Master Duan Shao is right, being able to come here for the first time and see so much, Sect Master Duan Shao really lives up to his reputation!" Seeming to breathe a sigh of relief, Ou Ye's old monster said with great appreciation: "The sword-forging city of the Divine Sword Villa, almost every thousand years, will abandon a city, this is already the thirteenth time!
It turned out that I only saw these, but fortunately it was just these.
The inexplicable Ouye old monster was a little relaxed, and Duan Wuya's tone just now seemed to really see something.
However, Ouye's old monster still has some inexplicable worries, worried about Shenjian Villa.
"Then, if we don't go, we can't send us to death no matter how much gold we give!"
Panwangyun's own strength is not low, much higher than Pan Liang, the sect master. He could also feel the sword aura emitted by the Sword Tomb. Instinctively looking forward to the clouds, they don't want to get close to here, and there is always a feeling of panic.
After hearing Duan Wuya say that the Sword Tomb was so dangerous, Panyun was even more reluctant to take the risk of Duan Wuya. Gold is a good thing, but in Panwangyun's heart, no amount of gold is worth a boundless paragraph!
Elder Han and Pan Liang also nodded in agreement, and the worry in their eyes was too thick to hide.
Ouye's old monster stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and almost scolded his mother. It's hard to find a person who has a great chance of subduing the Sword of the Martial God, if you give up halfway, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water?
Fifty million taels of gold, which is already a lot!
The faint Ouyee old monster felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't find the reason. There's something weird in my heart, it's very uncomfortable, like someone has calculated.
It's just that apart from Duan Wuya, who can calculate himself?
"Hey, hey... Who said I was going to go? I knew that I would go to death, but I would be a fool! Not to mention 50 million taels of gold, I would not go to 100 million taels of gold!"
Duan Wuya sneered, nonsense, I don't know if I don't go to the Sword Tomb, I just got close, and I was still dozens of miles away, and I already clearly felt the danger, didn't that mean that the Sword Tomb was even more terrifying?
"100 million taels of gold?
The old monster suddenly froze in place, a little stupid and at a loss.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, including Ou Yeguang, the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa, also opened their mouths wide at this time, stupid. 、
Do you think you can have as much mud on the side of the golden stone road as you want?
100 million taels, how many hills do you have to pile up?
However, only the people of the Tianyun Sect, up to the sect master and down to the disciples, just looked at Duan Wuya with a little strange look.
Their first reaction was: The young sect master (Wuyan) is going to slander people again! No, it's blackmail.
Extortion? Extortion is a fart, at most it can only extort tens of millions of taels of gold, and the current extortion is terrible! How long has it been, and the original 50 million taels of gold has already risen in price to 100 million taels of gold! Moreover, people are not happy!
"Excalibur Villa, this is about to bleed!"
The disciples of the Tianyun Sect all thought of it in this way, looking at the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, as well as the sword-forging city of the Divine Sword Villa that was close at hand, they felt pitiful for them.