Chapter 1785: Smoke sword

Shen Xiang is not very anxious to think about the furnace worth five million gods. For him now, he can only cope with the stoves of the Chinese products Shengdan and Shangpin Shengdan. A good holy device can cope with it. Come, let alone the god-class Dan furnace.
Therefore, the inferior quality of the 30 gods is very good for Shen Xiang, and it is enough.
If he needs a good furnace, it is also necessary for him to refine Shen Dan, and at that time he will let Xue Xianxian several women to help him refine.
In the realm of the gods, the Dan furnace is not very good to sell, especially the expensive furnace, because the alchemists who can afford this level of furnace, there will be refining divisions to help refining, so now Yuan Baibing is very happy .
"No, the thirty furnaces of God's money are enough for me." Shen Xiang said quickly, he did not want Wang Xi's poem to spend so much money, but also to give him pressure.
For these five million gods, it is better to buy him medicinal materials, which is more meaningful than buying a Dan furnace.
"4.8 million." Yuan Baibing immediately said that he was secretly immersed in Shen Xiang, and there was Wang Shushi’s big money, and he did not even want it.
Wang Yushi said: "Must be, you are an alchemy teacher. Although you can't refine Shen Dan now, you have a good Dan furnace. You can do more with less. I lend you money to God. You will give it back later. I, I am not in a hurry to use it anyway."
Shen Xiang is very grateful to Wang Xi’s poems. She is so generous and has a sharp contrast with Yuan Baibing in front of her eyes.
"Two uncles, take the Dan furnace worth thirty gods, I will be this." Shen Xiang said, attitude is also very determined.
Yuan Baibing saw that the sale could not be done, and some worried: "Little brother, I said that you are not looking down on the level of my refining equipment. Do you think that my furnace is not worth the money, or if I look at the love of the master, I am I won't give you such a low price. The last time someone came to buy it, I don't sell it for six million. Now I will give you 4.5 million."
Wang Xi’s poem is amazed, and the second brother who has always been stingy, now has so much price cuts, this kind of thing is very rare.
Shen Xiang gave a message to Wang Yushi: "Sister, I really don't need that Dan furnace. I tell you the truth, my wife is a refiner. When I really need a good Dan furnace, I will let her help refining. If I don't use the Dan furnace they refine, they will be anxious with me."
When Wang Yushi heard it, he frowned. "They, your wife is so much."
"Two or three, they have not come to the realm of the gods, but they will come later, and they are all excellent refiners. I will introduce them to you later." Shen Xiang said.
"Ok."
After Wang Xizhi promised, he said to Yuan Baibing: "Two brothers, I have only two million gods in my hand, can I have two hundred and fifty thousand first."
When Yuan Baibing heard it, the voice became a little lighter. He smiled at Shen Xiang: "Little brother, you are still using the lower-ranking Dan furnace. I just thought about it. Your current alchemy level, with high-order Dan. The stove can't be played out either."
Yuan Baibing made it clear that he didn't want to pay the bill. He took out the Dan furnace of the thirty gods.
Shen Xiang secretly smiled, Wang Yushi knows very well about these two brothers. If he says this, Yuan Baibing will not insist on letting him buy it.
Wang Yushi helped Shen Xiang pay 30 gods and then went shopping with other places.
"I will return it to you soon." Shen Xiang looked at the little Dan furnace on the palm of his hand. Although this Dan furnace is cheap, it also has the ability to become bigger and smaller, and the internal space is also relatively large. He is on this Dan furnace. Very satisfied.
"A little bit of money." Wang Yushi is really very generous, pointing to a knife and said: "This knife is good, it is better in the next artifact, just a hundred thousand gods money, you look at the right, I I will give it to you."
Wang Yushi is a high-ranking god, but millions of gods are still a big number for her mysterious who doesn't know how to make alchemy.
"No, I don't like it very much." If Shen Xiang hopes, he can't take advantage of Wang Xi's poetry. After all, it is not easy for Wang Xi's poetry to make money.
"Sister, your god's money is generally earned." Shen Xiang asked.
"I am going to kill and kill everywhere. I am a of war. I can go to the Temple of War or the Devil's Temple to receive some more lucrative tasks. Don't look at me. I only have millions of gods on my body. I am lending. There are more than 100 million." Wang Yushi said.
Shen Xiang is very convinced of her words. Just after he met him, he would lend him five million gods.
"Really, the people I know, except the second child is a local tyrant, the others are poor, and only the master is rich, but he is also very stingy." Wang Yushi looked at the emerald color placed in the shop. The long sword, I can’t see my eyes, I really want to get that.
"Even the boss owes me my money. I will find them after a while. I want to buy a top sword." Wang Xiaoshi smiled and said: "You are an alchemy teacher. You must have money in the future. Looking for you to borrow money, you don't want to find a lot of reasons to deny me like a stupid second child."
Shen Xiang felt that Wang Xi’s poem was a bit stupid. He borrowed more than 100 million yuan of God’s money. He has not recovered it until now. Even Ren Tianyong owes her, and the disciples of this demon temple are really so poor.
In the realm of the gods, if you don't have a good skill, it is very difficult to make money. Even Wang Xuan, the mysterious god, can only make money by hunting or doing tasks.
"Sister, are you very empty now?" Shen Xiang asked.
"Yeah, I just finished a big sale, I plan to take a break. Do you have anything to entrust me?" Wang Yushi always looked at the jade sword, and she called Yuan Baibing again.
Yuan Baibing said with some impatience: "Nine sisters, this sword will not be less than a god, no matter how many times you ask, it is 180 million gods."
Shen Xiang was scared by this number, with 180 million gods.
"How expensive is it, there seems to be nothing special about it." Shen Xiang curiously asked, and then looked carefully, but still did not see anything.
"Of course you can't see it, this sword is the sword of the sword that the of the gods created for the love girl. It is of great significance, and it is still the top artifact." Wang Yushi explained.
"So expensive, it is here." Shen Xiang did not expect this sword to be so big, he thought it was Yuan Baibing's own refining.
Yuan Baibing smiled and said: "The guy who dares to grab something here, he has not left the door, I can turn him into gray."
Shen Xiang asked: "Is the sword very powerful? Why is the sword of his love for women here?"
Yuan Baibing said: "The sword is a guy who even fears the of wealth. In that year, almost one person gave the temple of the of wealth, and the sword is still the master of the penalty god. You said that such a guy is terrible."
"So others." Shen Xiang took a deep breath and dared to do the right thing with the of wealth, he admire.
"I don't know, it is said that I was beaten into the prison. You have been in the prison for a while. Have you heard of him?" Yuan Baibing asked.
There are nine blood-colored disaster stars in the prison. He did hear that there are some very bad guys on other disaster stars. I didn't expect the sword to be inside.
"Two brothers, I will give you one million gods, how can this sword be used for a year?" asked Wang Yushi.
"No." Yuan Baibing shook his head.
"One month."
Yuan Baibing still shook his head: "Don't borrow you, if you want, you can only buy it."
"180 million, in addition to the master, who can afford it." Wang Yushi sighed, then reluctantly removed his eyes and left the store.
Shen Xiang followed her and could see that she really wanted the sword.
"If Xue Yi is just fine, maybe she can see something." Shen Xiang always felt that the sword was not just as good as Wang Shangshi.
The city of Shenzhou is still fighting outside, and it is very intense, and the movement is getting bigger and bigger.
Shen Xiang followed the way of Wang Xi’s poems and returned to the sacred demon temple. He came to the floor of Wang Xi’s poems. She saw her holding the fragrant scent and looked out the window. This window was facing Yuan Baibing’s shop and could directly see the smoky sword. .
"Sister, is that sword important to you? Why don't you let the main hall gods take the lead for you and take this sword." Shen Xiang asked.
"No, if you want something, you have to pass it. This is a sentence that the master has said for many years, so he won't help me." Wang Yushi shook his head.
"Would you like to take back the God's money that you borrowed?" Shen Xiang said again: "It will be enough for God to buy it when it is time to add it."
"Most of them can't be recovered, because most of the people who borrowed my money are in my squad. They are all dead." Wang Yushi sighed again, with a trace of grief, apparently because of the players. Death, provoked the pain in her heart.
Shen Xiang considered it a bit and said: "Sister, now the value of the mysterious is much."
Wang Yushi turned his head and looked at his eyebrows. He asked: "You asked me to mortgage the godhead. No, if you are known by the master, I will be killed."
"No, this is my secret. I have the mysterious in my hand." Shen Xiang mysteriously smiled: "I can lend you, but I need you to do a few things for me."
Wang Shushi suddenly smacked his mouth and hurriedly nodded. It seems that she is very eager to get the sword of smoke. Shen Xiang did not say what she was doing, and she nodded.
"That's a look at what is the mysterious god's deity. The of the lower is currently worth about 100 million gods, and the median is doubled."
In the hands of Shen Xiang, there is the mysterious of the mysterious god, which is obviously obtained in the prison. The goddess of the gods generally has no imprint.
Shen Xiang took out a godhead of the mysterious god. This was the two gods of war sent by the Emperor of the Hell. After being defeated by the Qinglong, he took it out himself.