Chapter 1100: A Lot of Magic Weapons!

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In the seventh Xuanbing Cave, there were only about a thousand Xuanbing shelves, and at least half of the Xuanbing shelves were empty, Ye Xiaochuan felt that these swords seemed to be very different from the swords of the six caves that he passed by outside, so he reached out and pulled a sword from the Xuanbing shelf, without a sword

The sheath, a layer of two-inch-thick Xuan Ice firmly wrapped the fairy sword.

Ye Xiaochuan's wrist flicked, the Xuan Ice on it cracked inch by inch, Ye Xiaochuan held the hilt of the sword, waved it a few times casually, and suddenly several sword qi criss-crossed.

Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "It turned out to be a treasure-level immortal sword!"

Yun Qiyou also took a fairy sword from the Xuanbing shelf at this moment, but it did not shatter the Xuanbing that protected the immortal sword from being corroded by the years, looked at it for a while, and put it back on the Xuanbing shelf.

She said: "All the swords in this cave are not used by mortals, they are all prepared for cultivators, and the number is at least 200,000, it seems that most of them are low-level treasures or magic weapons, and there are no spiritual weapons and artifact levels." โ€

Although there were no high-level magic weapon immortal swords on the shelves, the sheer number of them still made Ye Xiaochuan's face pale. Yun Qiyou is right, there are at least 200,000 magic weapons used by cultivators in this cave, and basically you are the sword-based. All the sects of the entire Middle Earth Orthodox Path combined, the cultivators who have reached the realm of the Imperial Sky are estimated to be about 200,000, and the magic weapon in this one cave alone

, you can arm all the cultivators of the entire Righteous Path Sky Realm.

The two of them slowly walked along the gap between the ice shelves, and in the colorful streamer, they saw in the distance that there was a tall ice platform in the innermost part, and there seemed to be a blade on it.

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou glanced at each other, and the two of them swept up at the same time and flew directly to the tall ice platform.

There were hundreds of swords on the ice platform, and the grade of these sword magic weapons was significantly higher than that on the ice shelf below. Almost all of them are spiritual weapon-level magic weapon blades, and there are about two or three hundred of them.

Ye Xiaochuan's saliva flowed down in an instant.

The magic weapon level is already of extremely high grade in the cultivation realm, such as the burning smoke in Gu Pan'er's hand and the green vine in Ning Xiangruo's hand, all of which are at the spirit weapon level.

Ye Xiaochuan tore off the Qiankun storage bag from his waist and muttered: "Get rich, get rich, I want to pack, I want to take it all away!"

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan began to do his old job again, and desperately stuffed magic weapons into the Qiankun bag, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen pieces were stuffed into the Qiankun bag by this kid.

She said, "What are you doing? You can't use these sword magic weapons, and the grade is far inferior to your Wufeng." Ye Xiaochuan was laboriously digging out a three-foot-seven-inch long fairy sword from the Xuan Ice, and said without raising his head: "I don't need to bring it back to Cangyunmen to resell, don't you know, in the Cangyunmen Guangnatang Black Market, what is the price of a spirit artifact grade immortal sword, that is a sky-high price!

It's all mine, it's all mine!"

Yun Qiyou shook his head helplessly, walked over and reached out to twist the big ears of a certain big mouse who was making a fortune.

Ye Xiaochuan was worried about his toes, screaming in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, what are you doing!"

Yun Qiyou said: "These magic weapons don't belong to us, you have stolen a lot just now, and you are not satisfied?" Ye Xiaochuan quibbled: "How can it be called stealing?" The stone tablet left by your father can be written clearly, these blades are all prepared for the catastrophe, Fengyi girl, the great wizard of the elf clan all said that we are the ones who should be robbed, since we are the ones who should be robbed, then the ownership of these magic weapons should be

Our, the dwarves are just in charge, I take something of my own, can I call it stealing?"

Yun Qi was lazy and talked to a shameless thief like Ye Xiaochuan, twisted Ye Xiaochuan's ears several times, and threatened that if Ye Xiaochuan dared to steal the magic weapon here, he would definitely not spare him.

Later, I felt that this kid was too shameless, and he was used to being beaten by a group of women all day long, and his threats would have little effect on this kid.

So she changed her tune and said, "If you take the things here again, the benefits of kissing you once a day will be canceled, forever." โ€

This was too ruthless, Ye Xiaochuan immediately wilted, and just now he was rolling his eyes, and now he has completely lost his spirituality.

What else is this, compared to these spiritual weapons, it is more important to have your own lifelong happiness.

Yun Qiyou was really angry, and Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and glanced at the immortal sword that he had just pulled out half of the Xuan Bing.

Said: "Can you take the last handle?"

"No way!"

Yun Qiyou decisively rejected Ye Xiaochuan's request that he thought was reasonable. Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his blue ears that were twisted by Yun Qiyou, squatted aside and sighed. But thinking that he had just stolen more than a dozen fairy sword magic weapons and put them in the Qiankun bag, his mood improved a little, with these dozen fairy swords, take them back to Cangyun Mountain and resell them, ordinary people can't afford to buy them, only

Sisters like Zhao Shilin, Chen Youdao, Yang Quanyong, and Yang Nineteen can do it, and I will spit on you for less than 100,000 taels of silver each.

He felt that this trip to accompany Yun Qiyou across the Frozen River to the extreme north was really the right one, for so much money, even if he died on the way to the Stygian Sea, it was worth it.

Everyone has greed, and the so-called great monks and little nuns who are empty of the five aggregates and the six pure roots are the same, but those so-called selfless people put away their greed to the maximum, but they will never be selfless.

Immortals, immortals, for thousands of years, everyone has said that immortals are selfless, this Ye Xiaochuan does not dare to agree, the only immortal Xuan Ying in the world is selfish and selfish, Ye Xiaochuan has been taught for more than two years. After living in the Sumeru Mustard Cave for two years, Xuan Ying still wouldn't let herself sit on her stalagmite-flattened stone bench. Because the Sumeru mustard seed cave is hers, except for Xuan Ying herself, who can destroy the things in the cave, no one else can, Ye Xiaochuan has been eating and cooking in the cave for two years

It's squatting, and the old cold legs are squatting out. Ye Xiaochuan doesn't want to be an immortal, and he can't be selfless, he doesn't feel that he is greedy for money, lustful, and afraid of death. Nuwa is divided into men and women, beautiful and ugly, with yellow skin

The black-haired Middle-earthers, the bearded people with blue eyes and big noses, just don't want to make the world too monotonous.

is surrounded by humble gentlemen, and occasionally there is a scum like Ye Xiaochuan who sweeps the floor, what is there to blame?

When Ye Xiaochuan began to fantasize about the wonderful life of a rich man in the future, Yun Qiyou's voice sounded out very inopportunely. "Xiaochuan, come and take a look!"