Yanjing Tianluo Volume: God and Demon Weapon Volume

Chapter 3: Death Asks for Money

The next day, Yan San got up early, some time ago, he got up early, he practiced diligently, and when he got up this morning, he was sitting on the steps sickly.

"Boy, what's wrong, I woke up early in the morning crying with a sad face, which is more sad than the death of my parents. Seeing Yan San sitting there, the old man gloated.

Yan San glared at him angrily and said, "Dead old man, I'm sad, aren't you happy?" ”

"Hey, hey, haven't you heard a word? Happiness is built on the pain of others, and seeing you sad, I eat three bowls of rice per meal. The old man burst out laughing.

Yan San hated it so much that he really wanted to kick the old man out of Yanjing, but finally sighed and said: "Alas, these days, the sky has changed, and it is justified that the servant has murdered the master, and it is justified to ask the master for money." Is it easy for my brother to make some money, I finally made some money, that chick took all my 200,000 yuan last night, what kind of world is this, let me jump off the building, no one will stop me. ”

"Go jump, I'll push you from behind. The old man said with a wry smile.

Yan San jumped up angrily and glared at him fiercely, but the old man completely ignored Yan San's eyes.

"Big brother, you, you, if you don't have money to spend, I, I, I still have some money here, you, you can spend it first. Hearing Yan San's words, Hu Lie said with some embarrassment.

"Forget it, it's better to spend the money you earn well, keep your money to get married. Yan San said weakly.

"Come on, boy, isn't it just money, don't be like you want to kill your parents. Tomorrow our Cold Mountain Billboard will be published in a new issue, don't be discouraged, give me a little bit of a hand and foot tomorrow. The old man glared at Yan San angrily and said.

Hearing that there was money to be made, Yan San came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get it well tomorrow." ”

The old man snorted, dissatisfied.

"By the way, old man, what kind of business is there to make money recently? Those people bought our treasure map, did they secretly go to those nine places to dig it up?" Yan San is now poor and crazy, and he especially wants to make money.

The old man glanced at him obliquely and said, "What are you kidding, do you really think that Hanshan Academy is a place where people can do whatever they want?" Even if it is Guyun Peak and Heavenly Temple, no matter how arrogant they are, they will not dare to be too presumptuous in Hanshan Academy." What kind of places are they, the secret room, the elder's retreat, the hiding room, etc., which one is not an important place in the Cold Mountain Academy? Do you think you can enter and exit at will?"

"Grandma's, there won't be much drama to watch this way. Yan San rubbed his nose and muttered.

"Hey, hey, don't say there's no drama to watch, I heard that the places in the elder's hermitage have been more lively recently, and there will always be thieves who secretly want to sneak in, those old skulls, it is inevitable that the third watch will get up in the middle of the night to catch the thief, but unfortunately, it is not caught. At this, the old man couldn't help but laugh gloatingly.

Yan San couldn't help but glance at the old man and said, "Old man, sometimes I really doubt that you are a teacher from Hanshan Academy, I have never seen and maintained the academy, but you have fallen into a well, is there a teacher like you?"

"Hey, hey, who told that nice guy to steal my position as dean. The old man said with a smile.

Yan San ignored him and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'll go for a stroll to see if there is any business to do, make more money, grandma, I'm poor and dead now, and I was squeezed dry by that chick all at once." ”

The old man shrugged his shoulders, casually Yan San, in fact, he can't do anything about this kid, this kid is really greedy for money, and no one can change his problem.

Yan San slipped into the academy and slipped around, but nothing happened to make money, which made him a little depressed.

"What's the matter, I don't have any energy today. At this time, Lan Jingyue greeted her, saw Yan San, and said with a smile.

Yan San shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's hard to say, forget it, don't say it, those who speak will cry, and those who hear it will cry, I have become poor now." ”

Seeing Yan San's greedy appearance, Lan Jingyue glared at him angrily and said, "You know money, money, money!"

Yan San smiled hesitantly, but felt strange and said: "Hey, beautiful sister, I'm strange, aren't you the deputy head of the Angry Tiger Corps, why are you so idle, you are nested in the Cold Mountain Academy every day, you Angry Tiger Mercenary Regiment, do you have nothing to do all day long?"

"The last time I hunted the Iron Armor Brontosaurus, I made a profit, plus I lost some brothers when I tracked and hunted the Iron Armor Brontosaurus, these are said to be resting and rectifying, and the mercenary group only accepts some small deals, so I am also in a state of rest for the time being. Lan Jingyue said.

"Hey, how much did the Iron Armor Thunder Dragon Soldier Bone you hunted last time sell for it?" Speaking of money, Yan San came to his senses and said busily.

"Not much, three million amethyst coins. Lan Jingyue said lightly.

"Uh-" Yan San's mouth was wide open, and he finally came back to his senses, and he couldn't speak, and said, "Three, three, three million amethyst coins! This, this, this, this is too exaggerated." ”

So far, Yan San has never seen an amethyst coin, a hundred taels of gold can be exchanged for an amethyst coin, three million amethyst coins, this, this, this is a full 300 million taels of gold, this, for Yan San, that is simply an astronomical amount.

Lan Jingyue said: "It's definitely worth the price, do you know how much a spiritual weapon costs?"

"How much?" Yan San asked busily.

Lan Jingyue said: "If it is a low-level spiritual weapon, it will be about 10,000 to 30,000 amethyst coins, a middle-level spiritual weapon, about 50,000 to 80,000 amethyst coins, and an upper-level spiritual weapon, it will cost 100,000 amethyst coins, or even two or three hundred thousand." Moreover, there are not many spiritual weapons-level weapons circulating and traded in the market on the Linglan Continent, and only big consortia like the Yan family, Tianma Business Alliance, and Chi family can get the supply. Ordinary people don't have the ability to buy and sell spirit-level weapons, so even if you use money, you still have to have a suitable one to buy, and if you have money, you don't necessarily have goods. ”

"The iron-armored thunder dragon we hunted last time is already a spirit beast of more than 90,000 years, which can be regarded as 100,000 years, belongs to the holy class, and can create a holy weapon. At the level of the Hallows, you can't buy a Hallow if you have money, and it depends on chance. It's like the Shang Bing family, their Shang Bing family is the largest weapon refining family in the Linglan Continent, and the weapon in the hands of their family master, Shang Bing Lie, is also a high-level holy weapon, you can imagine, even the Shang Bing Lie uses a holy weapon, you can imagine, what is the value of a holy weapon?" Lan Jingyue said.

"Well, that's too much. Yan San muttered. Three hundred million taels of gold, for him, he couldn't imagine it, that was an astronomical amount.

Lan Jingyue glanced at Yan San and said, "This price is okay, you know, in order to hunt the Iron Armor Thunder Dragon, our Angry Tiger Mercenary Regiment can be said to have poured out, and the head of the regiment personally dispatched three deputy leaders, not to mention the other brothers." And he also sacrificed several brothers on the way to chase and kill. Without millions of amethyst coins, no one wants to do such a deal, otherwise, it will be a big loss. ”

"Hey, hey, Sister Yue, how much have you shared?" Yan San looked at Lan Jingyue and said hesitantly, his eyes shining.

Lan Jingyue said lightly: "Not much, 200,000 for yourself." ”

"Let me do the math, one hundred taels of gold is one amethyst coin, more than 200,000 pieces, uh, more than 20 million taels of gold. Yan Sanyi was stunned, came back to his senses, and his saliva flowed.

Lan Jingyue said lightly: "You are wrong, although it is said that the exchange rate of amethyst coins and gold is one for one hundred, in fact, it is basically difficult to exchange in reality." If you have an amethyst coin, others will surely be happy to exchange it with you for a hundred taels of gold, but if you exchange a hundred taels of gold for an amethyst coin, it will be very difficult. Most of the amethyst coins are circulated in the hands of the big nobles, or between countries, between big consortia and big consortia, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have amethyst coins. ”

Yan San didn't care about this, he smiled and said: "Hey, hey, Sister Yue, good sister, next time you have any good business with the Angry Tiger Mercenary Group, just take me with you, you are my sister, it's good, give me half a cup of soup, you eat meat, I drink soup." ”

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