Listening to Zhao Yi's eloquent talk, the middle-aged man with a rat beard suddenly had a cold sweat on his forehead, and no one knew the flaws of this jade lin sword better than him.

As Zhao Yi said, although this Jade Lin Sword is powerful, there are very few people who can exert its power, at least he has not seen it in the trading hall for so long.

And for the swordsman who is qualified to buy it, if he can't exert his full power, it is better to spend 300,000 high-grade Xuanjing to buy a sword that fits him, why spend 200,000 more to buy this thing that seems to be useless in fact?

"It's... In this way, that... Then 450,000 is okay, how about giving you 50,000 cheaper?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yi with some depression.

After all, he also had important things to do, and he couldn't stay in this Tempest City all the time, if he could get rid of this Jade Lin Sword as soon as possible, it would be an excellent thing for him.

Zhao Yi squinted at the middle-aged man with rat whiskers, and said lightly: "One price, three hundred and twenty thousand, how about it?"

"You, young man, you must be too little. He said with a look of embarrassment, "How about not adding tens of thousands of yuan?" 350,000?"

"Okay, deal. Zhao Yi smiled decisively. Although he is not short of Xuanjing, it does not mean that he will squander indiscriminately, and saving 150,000 yuan between jokes and conversations is also extremely good.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a rat beard looked bitter, Zhao Yi made such a decisive bid, where did he not understand that he was tricked by the other party.

He believes that even if he just said 400,000, the other party has a good chance of approving it.

However, it was too late to talk about these things now, and in desperation, the middle-aged man with rat whiskers had to start loading the Yulin Sword on the counter with an expression of eating.

And Zhao Yi was also smiling, ready to take out the top-grade Xuanjing from Xisu.

At this moment, a young voice came from behind: "Wait a minute, I want this sword, I will give out 360,000 high-grade Xuanjing." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi frowned, turned around and looked behind, only to see a well-dressed young man holding a folding fan walking towards this side with a smile on his face, and beside him, there were four young and beautiful women dressed in white, looking like a playboy.

"Tang Sanshao. Seeing this person coming, the middle-aged man hurriedly sneered at him, "Since Tang Sanshao is interested in the villain's sword, the little one will sell him to you." ”

Tang Chen, the third son of the alchemy master Tang Guyin, known as Tang Sanshao, is a merry and wonderful person, who plays among the flowers all the year round, but has a very high cultivation talent, he is only twenty-three years old this year, and he has the dual cultivation of the Xuanzun Realm, and in this Tempest City, he can be regarded as the number one person.

"Tang Sanshao?" Zhao Yi glanced at the person deeply, looking at the other party's face that was six or seven points similar to Tang Guyin, and already had some guesses about the identity of this person in his heart, and then he looked at the middle-aged man with rat whiskers, "You don't seem to be in line with the rules like this, right?"

The middle-aged man's face froze, and he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Tang San Shao took the first step and said: "What is not in line with the rules, although you have negotiated the price with others, but you haven't paid yet, right?" According to the rules, this jade lin sword does not belong to you, if others fancy it and want to bid, then it will be up to others, right?"

At this time, Tang Sanshao had already walked over surrounded by four beauties, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhao Yi with a provocative expression: "You are the guy who wants to test the alchemy with my father, you really don't know how thick the sky is, this sword is not cheap, you can get out." ”

"You can get three hundred and sixty thousand top-grade Xuanjing with a mere Xuanzun Realm dual martial artist?" Zhao Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Tang Sanshao with disdain, and said indifferently.

My father is a fourth-grade senior alchemist, and Xuanjing is just an ordinary thing at his fingertips, with only 360,000 high-grade Xuanjing, Ben Shao can take it out casually. Tang Sanshao sneered.

"It turned out to be another waste who only knew how to rely on his father. Zhao Yi scolded in a low voice.

"You!" Tang Sanshao's face turned cold, and his gaze at Zhao Yi became extremely gloomy. He has grown so big, it is the first time that someone has mocked and insulted him like this, if it weren't for the scruples of not being allowed to act at will here, he would have asked Zhao Yi to kneel down and repent at this time!

said that he only knew how to rely on his father's waste, in his opinion, Zhao Yi was so arrogant and spent a lot of money, didn't he also rely on the power of his family?

Taking a deep breath, Tang Sanshao glanced at Zhao Yi coldly: "Hillbilly, this young master doesn't care about you kid a lot, get out of here if you know each other, don't affect the young master's mood to buy things!"

"Why, do you think that you have produced 360,000 top-grade Xuanjing, and this sword is yours?" Zhao Yi sneered and said disdainfully, "400,000, this sword will only be mine." ”

"Four hundred and one thousand. Tang Sanshao said indifferently, "Xuanjing is a number for Ben Shao, no matter how much you give today, Ben Shao will continue!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, he has never lacked Xuanjing, today is the first time someone has said such things in front of him, which undoubtedly makes him feel a little funny.

At that moment, Zhao Yi said expressionlessly: "Four hundred and fifty thousand." ”

"Forty-six ......" Tang Sanshao was ready to compete without hesitation, but was stopped by a white-clothed beauty beside him.

Looking at the eyes of the beautiful woman in white, Tang Sanshao's heart moved, he was indeed not bad at Xuanjing, but he only brought about 400,000 with him, if he called it again, and the other party was directly scared away by himself, it would be a little difficult.

At that moment, Tang Sanshao's heart moved, and he turned his head around, and said mockingly: "Tsk, spending 450,000 Xuanjing to buy a sword that is only worth 300,000 at most is really not small, since you want it so much, then this broken sword will be given to you." ”

As he spoke, Tang Sanshao turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a blank expression and said, "Hey, Ben Shao raised the price of your sword by 100,000 when he spoke, how can you thank Ben Shao?"

"Tang Sanshao, look at what you said, you just said it, this sword is only worth 300,000 top-grade Xuanjing at most, and the extra 150,000 will be regarded as a villain's heart, and I will give it to you, and I hope that Sanshao you don't dislike it!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned to Aunt Zhou again: "Hey boy, since you have made a bid, then take out Xuanjing, and then you can leave with this sword." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man casually pushed the already loaded Yulin Sword in the direction of Aunt Zhou, and said impatiently.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi felt quite funny, although he spent an extra 100,000 top-grade Xuanjing, but for him, it was not a loss, after all, his situation was special, even if he really spent 500,000 yuan, it was equivalent to buying a sword suitable for him at the original price.

In this situation, it can only be said that he has taken advantage of a little less.

Therefore, he didn't care about Tang Sanshao for letting himself pay an extra 100,000 Xuanjing.

At that moment, Zhao Yi decisively took out 450,000 high-grade Xuanjing, and placed forty-five large boxes in front of the counter in a row, and then Zhao Yi put away the Yulin Sword.

"Xuanjing is here, you can count it yourself. After speaking, Zhao Yi turned around and left here.

When he was about to disappear around the corner, Zhao Yi suddenly turned around and sneered at Tang Sanshao: "Tang Sanshao, right, in three days, your useless father will compete with me to try the alchemy technique, and then you must not miss the situation where your father kneels and kowtows and admits his mistakes!"

"Hmph, I don't know if it's dead or alive, kowtow and admit my mistake? Ben Shao wants to see how you will die in three days!" Looking at the direction in which Zhao Yi disappeared, Tang Sanshao snorted coldly, and then asked the four white-clothed beauties beside him to each put away four boxes of high-grade Xuanjing, and then left without looking back.

And the middle-aged man with a rat beard looked at the remaining twenty-nine boxes of Xuanjing with an expression of eating shit, Yaya, this damn Tang Sanshao, a dog thing that eats shit!

If he hadn't come out to stir things up, he would have left with 350,000 Xuanjing Meizi in his arms by now.

As a result, this dog-like guy came out to mess around, although he raised the price to 450,000, but the extra 100,000 went into his pocket, not to mention, even the 50,000 that should have belonged to him was hacked by him, and even 10,000 more was hacked by him.

"Damn, I really hope that your dad will be defeated by this kid in three days, and then kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy, look how arrogant you little bastard is still arrogant!"

The middle-aged man scolded angrily, and after a long time, he put away the remaining 290,000 top-grade Xuanjing and left the trading hall.