Chapter 85: Sell seven

"If Junior Brother had come a month earlier, I would agree to it, but now...what I want is useless."
Hong Jing glanced silently, his eyes quiet.
Obviously, she was still a little bit jealous that Silence did not help her refine the Demon Sect against the enemy.
"Don't be silent and cherish your life, the invasion of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is actually a foregone conclusion. I may help you suppress the Ten Thousand Demon Sect for a while, but I can't hold it down for a lifetime. When the Ten Thousand Demon Sect comes back, it will be even more cruel."
"It's also not to silence Tibetan selfishness. When the Ten Thousand Demon Sect invades, if the Noble Sect's resistance is three points, then after the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's martial arts and martial arts, it may be five points."
There was a slight silence, and said slowly, "Knowing oneself and the next, even if you can kill more Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples, the two more points will make Guizong's loss heavier."
"So, it's not what I wanted..."
Hong Jing stared angrily in silence: "Do you think my clan will lose without a doubt?"
There was no answer in silence, Hong Jing seemed to feel his gaffe, and after taking a deep breath, this woman who was not inferior to Zhao Yuyao's feminine posture was a little bit frustrated and powerless.
"I'll tell the lord, I can't guarantee whether this matter will work or not." Hong Jing sighed.
After waiting for a long time in the Demon Refining Sect Kefeng, Hong Jing finally arrived again, with a cold expression: "The Sect Master agreed, but you are only allowed to see fifty low-level mysterious martial arts."
Silent eyes flowed and nodded.
With a hundred kinds of martial arts, which are the lowest of the Xuan-level and inferior grades, replacing fifty of them are only Xuan-level inferior martial arts, and silence is actually a loss.
But it doesn't matter. Ten Thousand Demon Sect is in charge of the Second County and Seven Sects, and there will be a lot of contact in the future. It is only a matter of time before the Refining Demon Sect understands Ten Thousand Demon Sect's techniques and martial arts, and silence just takes the lead.
And he was not a person who took advantage of the fire and exchanged fifty books for fifty books, as long as he could increase his experience and transform it into his own heritage.
Next, Silent continued to travel, visiting the sects of Shenquan Sect and Tianyuan Sect, and selling the martial arts and martial arts of Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
Some sects offer forty books, and some sects only want to offer 20 books. Those who are silent will not refuse, the more the better, the less the better.
Among them, the most disgusting and silent are the disciples of the Ranjian Sect in Jiangtian County. Their senior brother was killed by the devil, and they hated the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
Silence did not come early or late, but came back after the Ten Thousand Demon Sect became the master of the two counties and seven sects. The meaning of gloating was so obvious that they couldn't help being angry, and it was good if they didn't swear directly.
Chaos Sword Sect only wishes to produce ten profound martial arts.
He smiled silently and happily closed the deal.
In Jiangtian County, after the master of Chaozong’s true biography sent away the silence, he was still indignant. He came to the place where the lord Lan Weilou lived. He was unwilling to say: "Sect lord, Shen thief took advantage of the fire to rob us, and threatened us with the martial arts of Wan Mozong. , Repaying the goods and selling seven companies, this shame is unbearable!"
"Even if we really need Ten Thousand Demon Sect martial arts techniques, we can buy them from Chaos Sword Sect and Jianghe Sect. How can we bend against this thief and exchange one thing for one thing?
"This is a big loss!"
Lan Weilou was turning over the book. Hearing this, he looked up at him and smiled: "Yuanhang, do you think we should buy this book?"
Wang Yuanhang frowned slightly, shook his head, and said: "We bought Shen Thief's Ten Thousand Demon Sect exercises and martial arts, just to understand the power of Ten Thousand Demon Sect, to know ourselves and the enemy, and to fight forever."
"But after the victory of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the contact with us will definitely become closer, and ordinary secrets cannot be hidden."
"The two are nothing more than the difference between the order, at most three months, I will be able to grasp the ten thousand demon sect's profound level martial arts and martial arts!"
Lan Weilou put down his books, pursed his lips, and said: "A warrior, the most important thing is his heart, the two counties and seven sects have been defeated, this is an unchangeable fact, and it has already planted a huge haze in your hearts."
"Contact? Every contact will end in blood, and every understanding will surely increase the haze in your hearts."
"If you want to get it, you must first pay. Ten Thousand Demon Sect pays only the least valuable mysterious level martial arts, but what we pay is the disciple Daoxin, which crashes one after another."
"March? After March, I am afraid that if I fight Chaozong, the sect's vigor, which has been polished by the tide for thousands of years, will completely collapse."
Lan Weilou looked out into the sky, and the sound of the Dacang River was crisp and clear, making him a little lost, and continued: "The silence brings not the martial arts and martial arts of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but the backbone and dignity of my seven sects, as long as we are familiar with it. These hundred ancient books may still be inferior to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in terms of high-level combat power, but you have the possibility of transcendence."
"In the next three months, I will wait for the seven disciples not to lose too miserably. At least I can keep Dao Heart from collapsing, and even... While keeping Dao Heart, I can also bring Ten Thousand Demon Sect into the haze of the two counties, a little bit Sweep away!"
"My sect only gave fifty copies, and the other fifty were given to me by Luanjian Sect..."
Wang Yuanhang bowed his head in a daze, and said in silence: "Sect Master, did I disappoint you?"
Lan Weilou looked at him and said seriously: "Although you have a mouthful of a thief, you have never been murderous in your heart for silence. This shows that...I am still playing the style of Chaozong!"
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Silently selling the exercises and seven sects, got a lot of good things. Although the young people of each sect misunderstood him, the eyes of the old guys who lived for thousands of years were clear and knew his true meaning.
He voted for peaches, and the seven sects repaid them for Li. Although he verbally said that he only exchanged Xuan-level low-grade martial arts with him, in fact they were all top-grade, and in terms of value, they were not lost to his hundred books.
"Hey, this is from Ranjian Sect... Astrology Chaotic, prefecture-level martial arts?" Silent was a little surprised, but he discovered the martial arts of Ranjian Sect in the martial skills given to him by Chaozong, or the treasure of the prefecture-level inferior Zhenzong. ? !
After a moment of silence, you will know the meaning of the Sword Sect of Chaos. Write this down and have a chance to return it in the future.
The earth-level talent is a real Tianjiao-level talent, and its affinity for the vitality of heaven and earth is many times greater than that of the mysterious-level talent, and the comprehension of martial arts and martial arts is beyond the reach.
Practicing silently and quietly, the martial arts of each sect is the first to glimpse the level of the doorway at the beginning of the day. With a little care, you will enter the point of integration.
He has a feeling that even if he wants to cultivate astrology to perfection, it is not too difficult!
But silence did not practice, because the martial arts of the major sects matched the techniques of each sect, and the Ziyun Sect also had prefecture-level martial arts, so there was no need to choose the best.