Chapter 600: Interlude
A damaged holy soldier appeared at the exchange meeting, and immediately caused an uproar, and the heroes of the eight directions swarmed like sharks smelling blood.
"The demon clan of the Endless Sea is here!"
A group of demon giants arrived at the same time, including the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the Heavenly Toad Clan, the Tiger Shark Gate, the Seahorse Clan, and so on.
Every demon gate is a veteran clan in the endless sea, and there are basically saints in the clan, and they are at their peak.
"Look, it's the head of the ancient clan. ”
"The emperor of the human race has also arrived, and the patriarch of the angel clan, the old saint of the giant clan..."
"My God, even the saints themselves came. ”
The people shook, and as one saint after another appeared, the exchange meeting was directly pushed to a climax, and all spirits swarmed and blocked the area from being flooded.
Some people secretly observed that there were as many as six saints who were attracted, but the real number was definitely more than that, because some of the old legends of suspected saints also appeared, and there were not a few of them who were true saints.
At the same time, this also reflects the attraction of the Holy Soldiers, and the Supreme Saints cannot remain indifferent.
Because not every saint can create a holy soldier, in fact, the scarcity of holy soldiers is far less than the world thinks, some masters have counted, on average, ten saints can produce a holy weapon, the vast majority of the saints in the world used soldiers are left by the ancestors.
Not to mention how precious the materials for forging holy weapons are, even the top clans may not be able to get together, and another factor is that the success rate is extremely low.
For example, just like the hundred schools of thought at the beginning of the ancient period, there were more than ten saints in this group of legends, but the only saints left to future generations were the three sons of Confucius and Mengzhuang, who were the leaders.
It can be said that the greatest achievement of a saint is to be able to leave a legacy for future generations, in addition to creating one.
And this can be regarded as an alternative method of immortality for saints.
However, throughout the ages, there have been too few saints who have been able to do this.
This has nothing to do with the realm, as amazing as the demon moon, the world-famous demon saint Peng Gongcheng, and the invincible existence of Huang Xuehong, the founder of the Four Seasons Sword Technique of the Terran Race, have not been able to refine the holy weapon, and I have regrets.
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The stall owner hugged the holy sword tightly, feeling like he was holding a hot potato, and now it was no longer a question of whether he wanted to sell it or not, but had to sell it.
Just kidding, he brought all the saints over, and if he dared to sell it, it was estimated that the people present would be able to swallow him alive.
Besides, Pifu is not guilty of his crimes, his background is a small race at the bottom, and he has no strength to keep the holy soldiers, unless he wants to be wiped out as soon as he returns...
In desperation, the stall owner could only grit his teeth and say: "Everyone, seniors, you must know the value of the holy sword better than me, and I don't have any specific requirements, I will exchange it with whoever offers the highest price." ”
Clever!
Many people secretly sighed that this stall owner has a bit of intelligence, and the one with the highest price will not only not offend people but also maximize the benefits, no matter who gets the holy soldier in the end, there is no reason for other big clans who have not been able to change to the holy soldier to be angry with him.
"The top-notch great art pioneered by the three great sages!" The first to bid was the mammoth clan from the ancient region.
The dwarven patriarch sneered: "The three great techniques also want to exchange for holy weapons, foolish dreams, I will produce a virtuous weapon and ten great soldiers!"
"Two non-destructive weapons. "It was the head of the hippopotamus clan who spoke, an old woman with a cane, and an old saint who lived in the long river.
The big clans began to bid one after another, and after a while, they rose to eight sage weapons.
At this point, more than ninety percent of the scattered cultivation legends have basically given up, although they have strength and status, they are still far less rich than the big clans in terms of net worth.
The atmosphere was very warm, but the onlookers knew that this was far from the limit, because the Terrans, the Ancient Clans, and the Old Demon Sect of the Endless Sea had not yet bidd.
In the crowd, there was a group of people who watched all this silently, with no expression on their faces, but secretly communicating with their hearts.
"Tsk, I've already called eight sage weapons, wood, what price do you think this holy sword can sell for in the end?"
"Then it depends on the courage of those top clans. ”
"I hope I won't be replaced by those demons in the Endless Sea. ”
"You see, the old fox can't seem to sit still. ”
Not far from them, the two generations of deans of the three academies kept exchanging something, and after a while, Liu Huanxue, the representative of the three academies, stood up and said, "Ten sage weapons!"
In the commotion of all races, the three courtyards added two sage weapons in one go, which surprised many students.
As everyone knows, the Three Academies have only been established for more than 20,000 years, which is quite a long time to say, but it is still too tender compared to the real big races, and even the inheritance time of most middle races is longer than this.
This kind of thing, to put it bluntly, is purely based on the accumulation of time, and the rising star of the Third Academy can call out ten virtuous soldiers in one go, which is naturally a little surprising.
"The old fox has a lot of emotional stocks, and my brother used to borrow him a few pieces of great soldiers to play with and give me three pushes and four pushes!" said a certain grave-digging scourge unpleasantly.
"Huh. Gu Xin, the deputy palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, sneered proudly and said, "Ten virtuous weapons, it seems that this is to suppress all the weapons left by the ancestors." ”
"What are you? It's your turn to be here to talk about my three colleges?"
Hua Mo smiled and said coldly, the other party clearly wanted to find trouble, so naturally there was no need to give face.
"Presumptuous! Brother Gu is the deputy palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the senior of the demon clan, you dare to speak disrespectfully even if you are a great venerable!" A demon clan shouted angrily.
"What's wrong with the deputy palace master? I'm still the former vice president of the three academies, who can stand here doesn't have an identity. ”
"A fallen Three Academies is also worthy of being compared to my Ten Thousand Demon Palace, it's ridiculous. ”
"That is, to put it bluntly, it is a group of incompetent people who can only rely on the glory of their ancestors, if it weren't for the imperial city, they would be worthy of standing here with their goods?"
"The era of the sons has long passed, and we need to recognize the reality as a human being. ”
The cynicism of several major demon gates, in front of all the races in the world, satirizes the three courtyards, which makes people look sideways.
Everyone knows that the demon clan and the human race are not in agreement, but this time the demon clan seems to be more aimed at the three academies, and it is still the kind that does not give face at all.
"I heard that there was friction between the Third Courtyard and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace a few days ago, and a few good seedlings of the Third Courtyard were almost abolished, and it was the Imperial City that put pressure on them to solve the matter. ”
"Isn't it right, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will take out a handful of honorable soldiers as an apology, which is also called a solution?"
"It's good to be able to do this, the Demon Venerable of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was killed by Mu Chen of the Three Courtyards, and the fall of the ancestors also has a lot to do with Mu Chen, this is an irreconcilable blood feud, and the willingness to apologize depends on the power of the human race. ”
"Look, when the conference officially starts, without a saint in charge, the three academies may not be targeted. ”
In the crowd, Mu Chen and the others were expressionless, looking at the big demon gates coldly.
"Remember all these forces for me, and don't let any of them go back to the conference. Mu Chen said coldly.
The patriarch of the ancient clan, who was only in his forties from the outside, was very burly in appearance, his hair was flying wildly, and he said lightly: "Is it really lost?" As far as I know, there is also the ancestor of a certain great demon palace in the backyard of the Third Courtyard, and this kind of courage has not even been achieved by a hundred families. ”
As soon as these words came out, the face of the big demon from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace suddenly fell.
The ancestors planted it in the backyard and became someone's thing, this thing is too disgraceful, and it was said in public, it's no wonder that the face is not black!
If others dare to say something directly, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will definitely play with their lives, but it is the lord of the ancient clan, a great sage who is famous all over the world, and he can only suppress his anger and endure it.
"Damn, the demon clan will beat sex, and when it encounters a hard one, it will be cowardly. ”
The disgusting Ten Thousand Demon Palace is not over, the ancient clan master looked at the other demon gates again, and said with an evil smile: "In the Heavenly Tower, it seems that your young clan kings were all killed by Mu Chen from the three academies, right?"
Tsk, I'm curious, the best young generation in the Endless Sea has been served by one person, where did you come from to put on such a lofty posture?"
Damn it!
A few demon gates are furious, this is a naked slap in the face.
In fact, what they really hate is Mu Chen, almost slaughtering the future of the demon clan, and the hatred is higher than the sky, but the other party has already left this world, and this account is naturally counted on the head of the three academies.
Seeing that the ancient clan master's understatement suppressed the arrogance of the demon clan, Liu Huanxue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and cast a grateful look at the ancient clan.
Many clan lords' eyes flickered, there have always been rumors in the world that the hundred families have a close relationship with the ancient clan, and the latter has always taken good care of the three academies, and it seems that the rumors are true.
The Imperial City also wanted to make a head start for the Third Courtyard, but seeing that the Ancient Clan had already made the first move, he didn't speak.
This is just a small farce, as the Ten Thousand Demon Palace chose to be silent, the big clans continued to bid, and the atmosphere became warm again.
"A blessed land with a range of nearly 10,000 miles, plus three pools of divine springs. The Angel Clan Lord shouted an offer.
The stall owner's eyes lit up, and the clansmen behind him were even more excited, for the lowest race like them, what they needed most was not a clan land where they could practice with peace of mind.
The thought that they would not have to live in a poor rural area with scarce resources and thin aura in the future, this group of people was about to cry with happiness.
The eyes of the little race of onlookers were red when they heard this offer.
"On top of the price of the angel clan, add three more great techniques. "The First Emperor said.
"Two Cave Heaven Blessed Land, Five Pond Divine Springs!" the demon clan said to compete.
The price continued to go up, and only a few top clans were still bidding at the back, and the abundant resources quoted made countless small and medium-sized races breathtaking.
This competition made Wan Ling deeply feel how deep the heritage of the Great Clan was, and he had a closer understanding of the value of the Holy Soldier.
In the end, this damaged holy sword was successfully replaced by the dwarf clan, and a full eight cultivation treasure lands plus ten pools of divine springs, three virtuous soldiers, and some cultivation resources were shouted.
A real sky-high price!
In fact, many big clans can't afford this price, but they just feel that it's not worth it, after all, the damage to the holy sword is too serious, and they don't have the certainty and ability to repair it.
The dwarf race is different, this clan's forging skills are unparalleled in the world, and I dare not say that it can be repaired perfectly, but the repair half is still somewhat certain.
At this time, the stall owner was not distressed at all, although he was somewhat reluctant to give up the holy weapon, but he was already very satisfied with such a rich resource.
Both sides signed the contract with satisfaction, and then the dwarven clan lord happily took the holy sword and left.
Although the other clans were unwilling and helpless, they also dispersed.
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Next, everyone from the three colleges continued to wander around at the exchange meeting, exclamating one or two from time to time, and when they met a heart-warming baby, they came forward to negotiate, and the price was right in exchange.
The same is true for Muchen and others.
During this period, heavy treasures were born from time to time, setting off one competition climax after another.
There is a small episode in the middle, Mu Chen takes a fancy to an incomplete shooting left over from the mythological period, and coincidentally, the elf Lulu is also here.
Originally, he had already negotiated the price with the stall owner, but he didn't expect Lulu to suddenly appear and intervene.
Mu Chen was emotional and moved, the other party was not a person in the gun path, this gun duel was chicken ribs to her, so it was self-evident who she bought it for.
Lulu quoted the price, and he simply gave up under the girl's surprised gaze.
She said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist, it's not me who takes people's love, but this thing may be of great use to a friend of mine." ”
"It's okay, you can take it if you like. Mu Chen didn't dare to look her in the eyes, for fear of being seen as a flaw.
"Thank you for your love. ”
Luo Siyuan pretended to be relaxed and said, "Her Royal Highness the Queen, take the liberty of asking, that friend of yours is very important to you?"
"Hmm. Although she was puzzled, the girl finally nodded.
"Wealth... Ahem, let's go, go somewhere else. ”
Mu Chen pulled the wealth fan and left quickly, Lu Ludai looked at their backs with a slight frown, and a strange feeling of inexplicability welled up in her heart.
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The three-day exchange meeting passed in a blink of an eye, all ethnic groups had more or less some gains, the appetizers were over, and the main event came...