Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and smiled: "10,900 sacred stones! This battle axe is worth nine hundred sacred stones!"
"No problem!" The man grinned, and immediately took out 10,900 sacred stones.
After this village, there is no such shop. What you buy is what you earn!
Following this person, five other people quickly bought the weapon and happily paid the sacred stone, squeezing Wang Liu aside.
Wang Liu finally came back to his senses and hurriedly said angrily: "What are you anxious about, you all have to line up behind me! Zhang San, 25,000 sacred stones are only 25,000 sacred stones!"
Wang Liu put his Spirit Dragon God Spear in front of Xiao Yi, and then took out 25,000 God Stones.
Xiao Yi curled his lips and said, "Sorry, Wang Liu, you want to imprint a rune with this gun, now you have 30,000 sacred stones!"
"Why?" Wang Liu said angrily.
Xiao Yi grinned and said, "It's still the same sentence, I'm willing to fight and suffer! If you don't agree now, and you will speak later, then you will get fifty thousand sacred stones! I am a stranger!"
The corners of Wang Liu's mouth twitched fiercely, and gritted his teeth, "Okay! Thirty thousand is thirty thousand!"
He was unwilling to take out another five thousand sacred stones.
Xiong Heng is envious of Xiao Yi, this branded magic rune business is simply a worthless business!
At the beginning, he watched Zhang San collect 80 to 90 thousand sacred stones.
"Obviously, I can earn the sacred stone so much, why do I have to be greedy for the sacred ring of my three brothers..." Xiong Heng was speechless.
Before an hour came, the broken weapons that Xiao Yi threw out were all regarded as treasures and sold out. Xiao Yi's ring was filled with more than two million sacred stones.
"Brother Zhang, help me brand this magic weapon too!" A man who hurried over when he heard the news handed a long knife excitedly.
Xiao Yi grinned and said, "Sorry, it's just an hour. I don't plan to continue doing this business."
"Don't, Brother Zhang, there are stones to earn, why don't you do it? So, I will give you a hundred more stones, how about the hard work?" The man with the four-name name Zhang eagerly said.
Xiao Yi glared, "My hard work is worth a hundred sacred stones? Brother Zhang Si, you look down on people too much. If you really want to brand, add another five thousand sacred stones, and I will brand you more. One hundred sacred stones, who are you shabby?"
Zhang Si's face twitched, five thousand more? This is too dark!
"Or, for the sake of our surname Zhang, I will give two thousand more sacred stones, how?" Zhang Sigan smiled.
Xiao Yi raised his brows: "Are you going to give me another two thousand in addition to five thousand? This is a good business, then you can give 32,000 sacred stones together!"
"That was not what I meant……"
"But what I mean, you love to burn or not... If you grind again, I will close the stall and go home the pancakes." Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Si with disgust, the expression in his eyes seemed to say no more. What sign...
Zhang Si confused...
No one does this business!
"Zhang San, count you cruel! I'm burned!"
Zhang Si furiously took out 32,000 sacred stones, and at the same time took out a sacred sword and placed it in front of Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi swept his gaze on this god-ranked sword, his eyes narrowed.
This god-ranked war knife, ordinary people can't see what is famous, but Xiao Yi can feel a residual toxic force from the blade.
This kind of virulence is not a trace of poisoning, but a trace left by the perennial venomous power!
In other words, the owner of this knife should be a poison repairman.
"The knife is good, how long have you used Zhang Si?" Xiao Yi asked casually.
Zhang Si grinned: "It's been four hundred years."
Xiao Yi said through the spirit: "Then you can still live, it's not easy!"
Zhang Si's eyes suddenly changed, and he hurriedly grabbed the handle of the knife, trying to pull it over.
Xiao Yixie smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't break you down."
"Do you want to increase the price again? I won't let you continue to pit you!" Zhang Si annoyed.
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "I am not as dark as you think."
Zhang Sihu questioned: "Then what do you mean by that?"
Xiao Yi just smiled and raised his hand to imprint the rune of Shenfeng on the sword.
When Zhang Sizheng was about to retrieve it, Xiao Yi said, "I will give you another god-level rune for nothing."
When Zhang Si was stunned, Xiao Yi put the blade down and imprinted with both hands. This time, it took half a cup of tea for his condensed runes.
Hum!
When the talisman was burned into the blade, the entire blade shook violently, and a gray and black gas shook out and dissipated.
Zhang Si's face was shocked, thinking that there was something wrong with his sword, and he quickly grabbed it in his hand, only to find that his sword was a lot lighter, but the lines of the entire blade were smoother, more than that, the blade reflected The brilliance of the sword is also more pure. This is the impurity left by the blade when the blade was forged because the refiner's heat was not enough, and it has now been completely removed.
"This set of runes just now was called the Hundred Refined Runes. It can further improve the quality of the soldiers. Your battle sword is now a mid-level god-level magic sword." Xiao Yi smiled.
Zhang Si was surprised, and said: "Why are you helping me for free?"
"It looks pleasing to your eyes, that's all." Xiao Yixie smiled.
Zhang Siyi was stunned. Since this three had already seen that he was a poison repairer, why could he still be pleasing to his eyes?
"Could it be that you..." Zhang Si was about to ask, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and said, "If you have benefited, just go quickly, don't ask questions. Come back next time, remember to bring me something good! You should be clear about what you want. If you have any friends who want to be imprinted, you can help them bring them all. Of course, if you help you again, I hope that the reward I receive is no longer a sacred stone."
Zhang Si took a deep breath and smiled: "Okay, I understand. Then when will you be next time?"
"As long as the black market here is still open, I will always be there. I will tell you what to leave." Xiao Yi squinted.
Although the breath of this Si has been concealed, Xiao Yi possesses the Source Orb of Ten Thousand Poisons, and can still capture a trace of demonic energy from Zhang Si's body.
If what he expected is not bad, this four should be from Phoenix Demon Palace!
Suddenly, Xiao Yi discovered that Xing could use this black market to get himself online with the Phoenix Demon Palace! Moreover, you can keep your true identity from being exposed!
For now, I don't want to let my deity and Phoenix Demon Palace have direct contact.
Zhang Si clasped his fists and smiled, "Okay, then I'll wait to see you again! I'll leave first!"
In the black market, there was a person who was willing to help them in the Phoenix Demon Hall, and this person had an extraordinary rune technique. This news was great news for the Phoenix Demon Hall.
Zhang Si was anxious to leave, just to tell the news to the head of the Demon Temple branch of Tiange City.
