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The old shopkeeper smiled, his smile was very kind, and he was harmless to people and animals like an old man next door.

But in He Feng's eyes, it was as cold as winter, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Because the old shopkeeper is deeply hidden, he actually has the strength of a ninth-level martial artist, and he is really a super strong.

And the most important reason is that He Feng knows that the eldest young master doesn't have so much money at all, and he can't pay the bill at all.

The fate of those who can't pay the bills is usually miserable, especially if this is still the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

Therefore, He Feng's divine sense immediately extended, and he was intensively observing, how to take He Wuxian to break through and escape later.

However, He Wuxian didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and took the extraterrestrial meteorite with a smile and put it on the table.

"Old shopkeeper, this is 20 million taels of silver tickets, you can count them. ”

While speaking, He Wuxian took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, a thick stack, piled up like a hill.

The old shopkeeper had a strong sense, and after scanning for a while, he was sure that the number was not bad.

"Well, it's indeed 20 million taels of silver tickets, which is exactly the same. But what about the rest?"

Putting the silver ticket into the sleeve of his robe, the old shopkeeper stretched out his hand to He Wuxian again.

He Wuxian scratched his head in embarrassment, and said apologetically to the old shopkeeper: "I'm sorry, I only brought so many silver tickets tonight. ”

"Oh?" the old shopkeeper still had a smile on his old bark-like face, but the smile in his eyes slowly faded and became a little calm.

"But don't worry, old shopkeeper. He Wuxian patted the old shopkeeper's shoulder disappreciatively, and took out a pile of yellowed old paper from his arms.

"Although Young Master Ben didn't bring that many silver tickets, this thing should be more valuable than silver tickets, so let's use it to calculate the price. ”

When the words fell, He Wuxian slapped the pile of yellowed old paper on the table.

The eyes of He Feng and the old shopkeeper fell on the pile of old paper, and the expressions of the two became extraordinarily 'fine'.

After seeing the pile of paper clearly, He Feng almost hugged his head and cried, because it was the real estate title deed of the Colosseum!

"Old lady! The eldest young master is simply a loser! The industry we have fought hard to defeat has been defeated by him like this!"

Seeing the real estate title deed, He Feng was like a mourner, and his face was bitter and dripping water.

The old shopkeeper smiled and looked at He Wuxian with a playful look in his eyes: "Dare to ask, is this young master the eldest of the family?"

At this point, He Wuxian no longer hid, took off his cloak, and 'revealed' his true face.

"The old shopkeeper is really wise, and he is the boy. ”

He Wuxian arched his hand, hugged his fist at the old shopkeeper and said: "Old shopkeeper, you also know that the kid can take out 60 million taels of silver tickets tonight, which is already the limit." With the remaining 50 million taels, the kid can only use this property to pay off his debts. ”

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard with one hand, and looked at the real estate title deed with the other, and after a while, he smiled and said: "Although it is not in line with the rules of our Divine Weapon Pavilion to repay debts with the real estate title deed, the old man can call the shots, so he will sell He Dashao's favor." ”

"However, a mere Colosseum is not worth the price of 50 million taels. He Dashao, add more. ”

Hearing what the old shopkeeper said, He Wuxian was not worried and happy, and took out two more real estate title deeds and handed them to the old shopkeeper.

"This is the title deed of the Wind and Rain Building, and this is the title deed of the Fengyun Pavilion, these should add up to enough. ”

The old shopkeeper stretched out his hand and took the three property title deeds, patted his palms gently, nodded and smiled: "Enough." Okay, that's it. ”

"He Dashao, don't send it!"

"Old shopkeeper, please stay, there will be a period later!"

The two clasped each other's fists and saluted, and then He left contentedly.

Until he returned to He Mansion, He Feng was still a little confused, a little distressed, and at the same time felt unfathomable about He Wuxian's methods.

Walking on the avenue of He Mansion, He Feng held two boxes of Xuan Bing and followed behind He Wuxian.

Seeing that he still had a tangled and painful expression, He Wuxian pursed his lips and smiled: "He Feng, why are you like a dead wife?"

"Young Master, I feel sorry for those three properties. We tried our best to get it back, but you gave it away. He Feng explained his thoughts very honestly.

He Wuxian patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly and comfortingly: "Hey, He Feng, it's not that Young Master Ben said you, your miser's 'sex' personality has to be changed, it's not good!"

"These three properties were originally robbed by us, so what's the distress about sending them out? Besides, according to the current situation of our He family, how long do you think we can stay in the 'jade' capital?"

"Rather than us fleeing the 'jade' capital by then, these properties are cheaper for the royal family, it is better to sell them to the Divine Weapon Pavilion now! ”

As soon as he heard this, He Feng was also stunned, and after thinking for a while, his face was 'happy', and he nodded wildly and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it! ”

"Cut!" He Wuxian silently gestured his middle finger, then waved his sleeves and went back to rest.

"He Feng, remember to send those mystical weapons down, and equip each of the 'elite' guards with a set of second-level mystical weapons, and the guard captains with a set of third-level mystical weapons. ”

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to me. ”

He Feng received the order with joy and went to distribute equipment to the guards.

On this side, He Wuxian returned to the bedroom that had just been repaired, and he couldn't wait to close the 'door' of the room and take out the extraterrestrial meteorite from the wrapped space.

Fortunately, he has now become a second-level martial artist, with a strength of nearly 50,000 catties, which is comparable to the strength of a fifth-level martial artist, so that he can hold the extraterrestrial meteorite with one hand.

Putting the meteorite outside the sky on the ground, the ground was suddenly pressed out of a deep pit, and He Wuzhi smacked his tongue when he saw it.

He took out the eight mysterious artifacts that had been prepared long ago from the package space, and took out the blood-drinking knife.

As soon as his mind moved, a curtain of light appeared in front of him that only he could see.

He put the Blood Drinking Knife inside, and then put the Extraterrestrial Meteorite and eight Rank 3 Mysterious Artifacts into it.

At the same time, a system prompt finally sounded in his head.

"Eight Level 3 Mysterious Weapons meet the conditions, a piece of Extraterrestrial Meteorite meets the conditions, and the Blood Drinking Demon Knife meets the requirements for upgrading to Level 3 Xuan Soldiers, may I ask if you want to upgrade?"

Hearing the system prompt, He Wuxian was full of anticipation and chose to upgrade without hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a snorting sound in the light curtain, like the sound of thunder and lightning.

The dazzling purple 'color' light also came from the light curtain, reflecting the entire room with purple energy.

This upgrade took longer than any previous time, and it took a quarter of an hour for the purple light to gradually dissipate.

When the purple light finally dissipated and the abnormal sound finally stopped, a system prompt sounded again in He Wuxi's mind.

"Ding! The upgrade of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife has been completed, and it has been successfully upgraded to a level 3 Xuan Soldier. ”

"Ding!

When he heard the first prompt, He Wuxian's face 'revealed' his joy.

When he heard the latter sentence, his face suddenly froze, he was a little stunned, and his eyes showed a look of doubt and confusion.

"What is this?"

His mind was full of doubts and doubts, so he couldn't wait to take out the blood-drinking knife and hold it in the palm of his hand to look at it.

As soon as the Blood Drinking Knife appeared, He Wuxian was suddenly stunned by its cool appearance, and his eyes were filled with joy.

I saw that the blood-drinking knife, which was originally pitch black and inconspicuous, became more and more dark and deep, and the cold blade made people palpitate.

Moreover, the body of the knife is surrounded by a faint purple 'color' mist, fluttering and swaying but not detached, changing its form from time to time.

One moment, the purple 'colored' mist took on the form of a giant python, then it looked like a tiger, and then it turned into a bird.

All in all, the mysterious purple mist that swirled around the knife made the blood-drinking knife full of mysterious aura.

Moreover, He Wuxian held the blood-drinking knife, and he could clearly sense that there was a strong desire transmitted from the blade.

It feels like a hungry ghost facing food, or a thirsty traveler in the desert who is about to die of thirst when he sees an oasis.

He Wuxian didn't know what the Blood Drinking Knife was craving, but he could guess that it was nothing more than blood, or soul.

Thinking about it like this, he felt more and more that this magic knife was not only full of domineering and mysterious aura, but also had the cold aura of Senran and the evil aura of the demon path.

"Damn, it's so cool, if I use this knife to kill people in the future, won't it be a crazy drag and cool to blow up the sky?"

In my heart, I fantasize about the dancing knife and the illusion of thousands of illusions, the posture of the sword in the world, why not hate the 'excited' movement of myself.

After calming down for a while, he began to check what the so-called sword soul was.

Soon, he found the so-called sword soul in the introduction of the genus 'sex' of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Blood Drinking Demon Knife: Level 3 Xuan Soldier, weighing 7,000 catties, with four special effects for divine weapons.

Blood: After hitting the enemy's vital point, there is a 20% chance to trigger, absorbing 10% of the enemy's strength and converting it into experience points.

Bloodthirsty: After killing the target, there is a 20% chance to trigger, giving you double the experience points.

Eliminate the advantages of the other: passive skills, the power of martial arts is increased by 40%, and the consumption of yuan power is reduced by 2%.

Knife Soul: A passive skill, after killing a target that is stronger than yourself, it will absorb the target's flesh and blood power and soul to give birth to a knife soul.

Each sword soul will double the power of weapons and martial arts, and consuming a sword soul can release a powerful soul slash.

After the sword soul is consumed, it needs to be recondensed, and at most six sword souls can be stored at the same time.

After reading this introduction, He Wuxian was completely stunned.

It took two deep breaths before he calmed down his thumping heart, but the intense joy and 'excitement' still made him exclaim.

"Damn! This sword soul skill is too awesome!"

If he said that he was still feeling distressed about being promoted to level 3 Xuan Bing and consuming a sky-high piece of extraterrestrial meteorite.

At this moment, he only felt that this qiē effort was worth it, using 70 million sky-high meteorites in exchange for such a 'awesome' divine weapon special effect.

Just two words, it's worth it!