Chapter 63: Tong Muye

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After this scene, many people's attitudes towards Shang Bai have changed a lot. There were many people who despised him, but now they have put away their contempt, and many people even talked to him on the way back to the ground.

If nothing else, just the thunderbolt he had shown.

Although the Dragon Transformation Sword that Shang Bai used in the end was more powerful, it was someone's natal magic weapon, and there was no reason to sell it. And that whip is purely driven by spirit stones, which is a standard magic weapon, as long as the price is appropriate, it should be able to be bought.

"Fellow Heavenly Machine, what kind of magic weapon is that whip you used just now, it can actually suppress the Divine Transformation Cultivator, does a Dao have to be sold?"

"Oh, that's a super magic weapon newly refined by our sect, called the Thunderbolt Whip. Because the cost is too high, the quantity of the current refining is limited, and I haven't gotten a copy to sell. Shang Bai explained with a smile.

I heard that the quantity is limited, and the people next to me have counted it, and that is the rhythm of preparing to take it out and sell it.

If you are not ready to sell, you will not say anything about the cost is too high and the quantity is limited, just don't sell it. Saying that, it's just to facilitate the next opening at a relatively high price.

"When will it be sold, and at what price?"

"Well, the price is estimated to be around 30 million spirit stones, after all, there are too many resources required to refine one. After a month, a few should be refined and put in a book to test the waters, and then decide whether to increase the number of refining based on the sales situation. ”

"Thirty million spirit stones...... Tianji Daoyou, the price is a little expensive. ”

"yes, I think so too, so I'm hesitant to put it on the market. Shang Bai looked a little depressed, "If you sell high, no one wants it, and if you sell low, you will lose money, if you refine too much and can't sell it, you will lose a lot." The Yuan Infant Monks of our sect are limited, and they can't digest so much. ”

This dialogue translates as follows:

Shang Bai: My cost is very high, so it is very expensive to sell.

Client: That's too expensive, isn't it?

Shang Bai: Don't buy it if it's too expensive!

However, the power shown by the thunderbolt whip is not equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but a monk of the gate sect who can suppress the transformation of the gods for decades, which is equivalent to the Yuanying monks who have it, and they can kill the transformation gods.

Such a good magic weapon is still very moving.

And now there is only one Heavenly Machine Sword Sect in Yunmeng Continent that can refine this magic weapon, which completely monopolizes the industry, and customers basically have no bargaining power.

So in the end, the customer can only compromise: "Such a good thing still has to be taken out and shared with everyone." Although the price is slightly expensive, there will definitely be people who will want to buy it. ”

"Well, I'll give it a try. Shang Bai nodded.

The Thunderbolt Whip has actually been refined for decades, but as a super magic weapon on top of the Heavenly Wheel, the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect has not taken it out for sale.

The most powerful magic weapon must be kept for your own use.

Now it is being brought to the market because Chi Yanfeng has made a huge breakthrough on another super magic weapon, the Xuanyuan Cannon, which is much more powerful than the Thunderbolt Whip.

So, it's time to bring the Thunderbolt to market.

With the property rights of the Thunderbolt Whip, Shang Bai had become the most sought-after figure at the dinner, more popular than the monks of the Great Gate Sect.

The people who are sought after in this kind of gathering are not whether they are disciples of the Great Gate School, but whether they are of use to others.

Now Shang Bai has this value, so he is very sought after.

However, Murong Zhen did not join the crowd of people who pursued Shang Bai, but pulled Yuan Jingming to find Sui Feng: "The surname Sui, I am willing to lose the bet, and hand over the lost things." ”

"I won't pay the bill!" Sui Feng said angrily, "One billion spirit stones, I can give them to you right away." That spirit stone mine, you can find someone to hand over at any time! Am I a person who can't afford to lose?"

"If you are a person who can afford to lose, what is the murder now, shame!" Murong Zhen said with a smile, "However, I still want to thank you for sending me so many spirit stones." ”

Sui Feng had a plan to buy Shang Bai's Dao, so he had a billion spirit stones in his hand. In front of Yuan Jingming, he took out a large bag of spirit stones from the storage ring and gave it to Murong Zhen.

That's a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which is equal to one billion lower-grade spirit stones.

Murong Zhen's divine sense swept it, confirmed that the amount was correct, and then took out fifty yuan from it and gave it to Yuan Jingming: "This is your notarized reward, take it, don't be polite to me." ”

"I'd better wait until you receive that spirit stone mine before giving it to me. Yuan Jingming smiled and refused.

"That's fine, if he doesn't give it, the two of us will go to ask for it together. Murong Zhen didn't continue to insist.

Out of the territory of southern Daqin, she really doesn't have the ability to carry it with the people of the White Tiger Hall. It is naturally a good thing to be able to pull on the rooftop to help.

Sui Feng's spirit stone mine is worth no less than 10 billion, otherwise he would not be qualified to bet against Yidao. That was Sui Feng's biggest belongings, and it was also his family's biggest property.

Although he is now the master of the family, he doesn't know how to explain to his clan if he loses this.

Thinking of this, he regretted and hated, and sneered and said to Murong Zhen: "You have to take a good look at that little Taoist, I look at his face, he is not a long-lived person." ”

"Well, I look at your face, but you live a long life. Do you want to wish you a long life and a hundred years old?" Murong Zhen said with a grin.

She won such a large sum of spirit stones, and she was in a good mood, and she didn't care about Sui Feng's threat at all.

"Humph!"

Sui Feng snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left.

He was in a bad mood.

No matter who dies a loyal little brother and loses most of the family's belongings, he will not be happy in his heart.

He was the biggest loser at today's event, and he was no longer in the mood to stay here, so he left here with a cold face and returned to his residence.

In order to ensure the privacy of the monks attending the meeting, each monk's residence has a magic circle that shields the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness of others cannot penetrate at all.

He was sulking there, thinking about how to cut Shang Bai and Murong Zhen with a thousand knives. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door, and a voice said outside: "Is Sui Daoyou here? ”

The Qinglan Sect is a medium-sized sect in the southernmost part of Great Qin, and it also has a small reputation in the Great Qin cultivation realm. As the head disciple of the Qinglan faction, Tong Muye has a high and powerful position, and he is even more prominent than ordinary disciples of the gate sect in the Zhengrong Society.

Sui Feng also knew about this person, and when he thought that he was a monk from the southern part of Great Qin, he felt unhappy for a while. However, since they came to visit, why did they have to meet each other, so they still opened the door and asked expressionlessly, "What are you here for?"

"I'm willing to help you kill Tianjizi. ”

After closing the door, Tong Muye said this.