Text Chapter 633: This knife is smooth
Mu Sen walked out of Yao's room with a drooping face, the weak light in his eyes that could make people see the pain in his heart. In the end, he still didn't resist Yao's sales pitch, bought a lot of things, and of course, owed a lot of debt.
In fact, at the very beginning, he really refused in his heart. But what Yao sells is too moving. Elixir!
If it's an ordinary pill, forget it, he is now full of pills all over his body, and even the soles of his shoes are stuffed with two healing pills that can be instantly absorbed by the soles of his feet as soon as they are crushed.
But the question Yao said was that the pill master gave Yulin the pill that was tailored during the special training. You have to regain your energy from special training, right? You can't be in a period of fatigue all the time, right?
Come, fatigue relief pill, you deserve it.
After a period of special training, do you have the urge to break through?
Well, even if you don't hold back for a while, you will be guaranteed the Breaking Realm Worry-Free Pill, are you sure you don't want two?
Although from the name of the pill that Yao had given him temporarily, Mu Sen felt the taste of perfunctory. But he thought about it seriously, and he really needed these pills. After all, the purpose of his special training is to enhance the combat effectiveness of the team, and if he can be assisted by pills to achieve twice the result with half the effort, then of course it would be great.
Therefore, he finally accepted Yao's sales pitch with blood in his heart.
"Xiao Sen, is this your knife?" Mu Sen, who was sad and angry in his heart, smelled of the walking dead, and he didn't react until Li Huairuo pulled him.
Mu Sen lazily handed the knife to Li Huairuo, and then said weakly, "Yes." After a pause, he added, "Remember to find someone to clean up the ground." ”
"Shhh...... I don't know how much it will cost. He had a heartache on his face.
After a heartache, he suddenly gritted his teeth again, "Go, send someone to find Liu Zicheng and ask them to repay the money quickly! If they don't pay back, I will sell them to Longyang Pavilion." ”
"Also, let the sponsors of the Turbo Race quickly settle the balance with me, otherwise I will collect their interest!"
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Looking at Mu Sen, who was like a red-eyed hungry wolf, Li Huairuo and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Maji, let's talk to you about knives again, but you tell us about money.
So, what about our knives? Forty meters, you are allowed to run thirty-nine meters first.
Seeing that Li Huairuo and the others didn't react, Mu Sen roared, "What are you doing in a daze, go!"
Li Huairuo threw the knife to Mu Sen, and didn't care what the divine weapon forged by Qingcheng Shenjin was, turned around and left, ignoring this deep well ice.
Wang Jianluo, Shi Po, Leng Nan Huaiyun and others also left one after another, and they didn't know why they all ran away in a total of two or three things. In the end, only Wei Ling and Shui Ning'er were left by Mu Sen's side.
Looking at Mu Sen's declining face, Shui Ning'er couldn't help but want to laugh, this money fan. Shaking her head slightly, she spoke, "Komori, how is this knife used?"
Although the knife that Mu Sen was holding looked unpretentious and unpretentious, there was nothing special about it. But Shui Ning'er didn't believe that this was the case, forged by a distraction giant using divine gold, if there was really no bright spot, then there would be a ghost.
Hearing Shui Ning'er's words, Mu Sen thought for a while and replied, "Expensive." ”
Shui Ning'er has a black line, do you dare not to leave the money in three sentences?
Seeing that Shui Ning'er had a tendency to get angry, Mu Sen hurriedly said, "How to say this knife, it can be summed up in one word, smooth! ”
Shui Ning'er's face is even darker, and your explanation is also very smooth, like pressing you to the ground with fists and feet like raindrops!
"As you know, the Chang'an knife I cultivated fused with a variety of elements, so the long knife I used in the past often had an extremely high breakage rate, and it was expensive to do so. ”
"But this knife made by Qingcheng Shenjin is different, I fuse all the elements into it to build it, it will not produce any repulsion, and it will accelerate the aggregation of the elements, so that the power of the Chang'an knife has risen by at least three points and one step. ”
"So overall, it's a good knife. If you take it out and sell it, it should be able to sell it for a lot of money. ”
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After listening to Mu Sen's words, Shui Ning'er was speechless, "Can you not mention the money?"
Mu Sen rubbed her hair fiercely, "What do you take to feed you without mentioning money?!"
Listening to this sentence, Shui Ning'er's heart warmed for a while.
"Ning'er, let me tell you, I have already inquired with Senior Yao, that kind of cosmetic and beauty elixir is not difficult for him to refine, and when I have enough materials, let him practice for you. ”
Shui Ning'er's heart was moved into a 'roll' word.
Mu Sen said innocently, "Ning'er, people must face up to their own shortcomings. Because you can only defeat it if you face it squarely. And seriously, Yao's predecessor's alchemy skills have nothing to say, he said that when he can practice, he will definitely be able to practice, you can rest assured, when the time comes, you will definitely become a beautiful woman. ”
Shui Ning'er is another 'roll' word.
Watching Shui Ning'er go away, Mu Sen turned to Wei Ling, who had not spoken, "Zero, look at you, how difficult it is to be a good person now?"
"Hehe......" Wei Ling pouted.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
"Huh. ”
"I'll tell you......!"
Mu Sen was about to have a good fight with Wei Ling to relieve the pain in his heart, but suddenly a voice came, "Let me in, I'm the 004 guest of the martial arts department!, why don't you let me in?"
Accompanied by this sound, there was also the whistling of the palm wind piercing the air, Mu Sen exuded his divine sense to perceive it, and found that Ren Song, the deputy director of the doorman of the martial arts department, was drinking tea calmly, and in front of him was a golden retriever monkey who fell to the ground and grinned with his teeth.
Neither of these guys is reliable!, Mu Sen muttered.
He swung that knife just now, as long as Ren Song made a move, he could also resolve it at will. But he didn't! He just drank tea there, looked at the sky, and let the long knife wreak havoc on the martial arts department.
Do you know how much this knife costs?!
There is also that monkey, who has been yelling to be a guest of the martial arts department, saying that he wants to fight for the martial arts department for the rest of his life and throw every drop of his blood. As a result, when he was angry with the Xiaotian Battle Regiment, he didn't even see a single monkey hair. Still throwing blood, pull it down, peeing is almost the same.
"I tell you, old fellow, don't think I'm afraid of you! I don't know as much as you, and I'm so anxious that I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest. ”
"Ouch! there's a kind of low-level cultivation to fight with me!"
"I'm telling you, you don't hit people in the face!"
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Hearing the Great Sage wailing in a different way there, Mu Sen finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked towards the gate of the martial arts department with a gloomy face. When he came to the gate, Ren Song was still drinking tea there, and the Great Sage was still pouring there.
Seeing Mu Sen coming, Ren Song glanced up at him and said hello. And the great sage shouted, "Brother, let this old guy let go of me! Damn, now a porter is so rampant, open him! After all, open him! Woo...... Woo......"
A giant palm emerged from the void without warning and slapped fiercely at the Great Sage, whose newly erected body was pressed to the ground again, and the posture was indecent, the dog gnawed on the mud, and his words were not clear.