In a small guest room, the beauty disappears.
Ling Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, her tenderness vaguely remaining on her lips.
He was stunned for a long time, then rubbed his face with his hands to sort out his chaotic thoughts, and his eyes became firm again.
Squeak!
The door opened, and the old man surnamed He stepped in with Nangong Zhu. He glanced at Ling Xiao, who was sitting blankly, and said, "Talk about love is very powerful. Can you sit now?"
Ling Xiao came back to his senses, met the two men's joking gazes, and asked the first thing he said: "Where is my bonus?"
Okay, I haven't been carried away by love.
Nangong Zhu threw a storage bag to him and hummed sourly: "Bullshit luck, I really don't know how you won."
Don't blame her for being jealous.
The top prize in the Chengyun Competition will be 500,000 spirit stones, 10 top-level magic weapons, 10 bottles of high-quality second-level elixirs, and a finished magic weapon!
The total value exceeds one million!
Not to mention the inestimable opportunity to form elixirs!
If coupled with the "Magic Eye Pill" given by the night watchman, Ling Xiao has two opportunities to form pills that countless people can only ask for, which can be said to be the envy of others.
If Nangong Zhu knew that Ling Xiao still had a "Cui Xuan Pill" in his hand, he would probably be so jealous that he would vomit three liters of blood.
Even so, Nangong Zhu also asked eagerly: "Ling Xiao, you are such a genius, you don't need two opportunities to form an elixir, right? Do you want to sell one to cash out? You know, in the future, when you advance to the golden elixir, sacrifice Refining your natal magic weapon costs a lot of money, so you have to plan ahead, right?"
"Not for sale."
Ling Xiao decisively refused.
Who would think there are too many opportunities to form elixirs?
Of course, the higher the probability of forming a pill, the better.
It's not enough for him!
After all, he is not practicing alone, and Minghu will also need to form pills in the future!
There are only three opportunities, which are too few. I will have to get a few more if I have the opportunity in the future.
Ling Xiao checked all the prizes, focusing on the finished magic weapon.
It was a delicate little sword, no longer than the length of a palm. The blade was as sharp as a mirror, and the cold light was cold. The hilt was inlaid with gorgeous gold and jade. It looked noble and elegant. It was a symbol of nobility that belonged to the number one winner in the Chengyun Competition. It also means endless glory!
It represents the identity of the strongest contemporary cultivator in the Huntian League!
Ling Xiao didn't care what the sword meant, so he quietly sent a message to Xiaoshu and asked: "Xiaoshu, how does this magic weapon compare to the sacred wood shield and amethyst ring in my hand?"
Xiaoshu's perception of spirituality is extremely keen, and he replied without hesitation: "It's not as good as that."
After all, the sacred wood shield and the amethyst ring are magic weapons that have been nurtured by the Jindan ancestors of Izumo and Beiliang for many generations. Compared with this newly-baked sword, they are naturally much more powerful.
Moreover, the symbolic meaning of this sword is greater than its actual meaning, and its power can be imagined.
Ling Xiao was immediately disappointed.
He didn't like the silver pewter tip.
"Do you want this sword?"
Ling Xiao looked at Nangong Zhu and asked.
As soon as these words came out, even the old man surnamed He was shocked.
"What...what do you mean?" Nangong Zhu asked blankly.
"I'm not a swordsman, and this sword for me is like a pearl covered in dust. Only a strong swordsman like you, Miss Zhu'er, is worthy of this noble and powerful sword!" Ling Xiao said in a serious tone. Sincere and sincere.
Nangong Zhu has a straightforward personality, which is quite useful. He smiled and said: "You have some sense! But I don't want this sword. Mr. He promised me..."
"Ahem!"
Mr. He coughed twice desperately.
Nangong Zhu realized that she had made a mistake and stopped talking.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly.
It seems that these two guys have a secret deal that they are hiding from themselves?
However, Nangong Zhu was already a member of the Night Watch, so it was not surprising that temporary workers like him were treated differently. Ling Xiao didn't think it was anything, so he could only shrug and said, "Then I'll take a look."
"Boy, do you really want to sell this sword?" He Lao asked.
This sword is a symbol of supreme glory, especially for Ling Xiao. It is the ironclad proof that he has stepped on all the casual cultivators of the Huntian League!
Although its power is ordinary, how can ordinary people think about using it in exchange for money?
"Of course. Things that won't be used in the next thirty years might as well be exchanged for money now." Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"In that case, give it to me. I happen to know a few people who do this kind of business. Let them bid, and they will definitely get a good price." The old man surnamed He said with a smile.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows.
Isn't this thing just an ordinary magic weapon? Why is it still bidding?
Although magic weapons are rare and precious, they are not particularly rare in Yunhuang Continent. After all, the number of Golden Core cultivators is much greater than that of Beiming Island.
Seeing Ling Xiao's doubts, the old man surnamed He explained: "This sword is average in power, but it has great collection value. As long as you find the right buyer who likes to collect this thing, you can definitely sell it for a good price! "
Ling Xiao suddenly realized.
Makes sense.
The Huntian League put a special mark on this sword, which no one else can imitate. It is the unique symbol of the number one winner in this year's Chengyun Competition.
It is unique and has extraordinary symbolic meaning. Its value is naturally not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
Ling Xiao thought it was rubbish, just because he didn't collect it, and he didn't value the glory of being the top pick.
"Senior, why are you so kind-hearted all of a sudden?"
Ling Xiao smiled and handed the sword to the other party.
The old man surnamed He choked slightly and said angrily: "As long as you guard the Ancient Forest of Ten Thousand Demons with all your heart in the future, what's the harm in me helping you?"
The other party left in a hurry.
Ling Xiao then asked Nangong Zhu about what happened after he fell into coma.
Nangong Zhu has nothing to hide, so tell me one by one.
At that time, as Chengcheng appeared to stop him and used the name of the Huntian League to suppress him, the old man surnamed He knew that he could no longer kill Cai Sen, but he refused to give up.
Because the matter was too big, Chengcheng had no choice but to compensate Ling Xiao with 200,000 spirit stones as medical expenses in the name of the Huntian Alliance, which calmed down the anger of the night watchman a little.
"Here, this is your compensation. Mr. He is embarrassed to give it to you, so I asked him to give it to you privately. Don't blame Mr. He for making the decision without authorization. We are now in the territory of the Huntian League. There is nothing we can do if the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake. .”
Nangong Zhu gave the spirit stone to Ling Xiao and advised him.
After receiving another 200,000 spirit stones, Ling Xiao just sneered.
No wonder the old man surnamed He was talking about selling swords. It turned out that he felt guilty again and wanted to take the opportunity to make amends.
"That's all, I'm not a grudge-bearing person. No one wants something like this to happen."
Ling Xiao hummed.
For the sake of the other party helping me earn more, I forgive him.
As for Cai Sen, the ancestor of the Cai family...
A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
This man tried to put himself to death twice. This debt must be paid back one day!
There are also Chengjing, Painxin Zen, and Huntian League who protect Cai Sen!
"Get out!"
Ling Xiao made a quick decision and got out of bed.
Nangong Zhu was shocked and quickly came over to support him and said, "Don't act recklessly. Why are you so seriously injured? What do you want to do? Can't I help you do it?"
