Chapter 691: transaction

Although the Three Martial Arts were besieged by the Monster Flower Beast at this time, because of the protection of the treasure, there were no casualties. It was just that they were accustomed to domineering. Now some people dare to be brazen. They can't swallow it.
The monster flower beasts are also strange. They will besieging an enemy and they will besiege only one enemy. This is still the case after the resurrection. This is also the most depressing place of the Three Martial Arts. Thousands of monster flower beasts just stare at them and watch them. The consumption of the best spar is like water, and their hearts are dripping blood.
In fact, they also know in their hearts that the price they offer is indeed a little lower. After all, their treasures need to consume about a hundred top-grade spars once used, and the treasures can only last for one cup of tea. The beast is still resurrected, and they still cannot rush out of the encirclement.
However, the innate sense of superiority and superior self-respect of the Martial Arts prevents them from pulling their faces down to beg others. They only use a commanding tone, thus causing the current situation.
Those casual cultivators happily watched the look of the three sects blushing and unable to pull them out. They couldn't help but feel very refreshed. They were oppressed by the sects too much on weekdays. Today, it is a pleasure to finally watch them make a fool of themselves.
"Elder, our top-quality spar is running out!" A disciple began to report to the leader of Tian Luomen.
"Damn it!" The elder blew his beard and stared, but he was helpless.
"We are willing to give out a thousand spars, and I implore the young heroes for help!" Finally, the Thunder Temple bowed his head.
"Okay!" Wang Yin nodded. He could see that Lei Shen Temple, as a martial art sect, must be fully prepared. They would not say that they could not deal with these monsters, but they were very wise to realize that Wang Yin would be better than themselves. Fighting is much more cost-effective, so I asked Wang Yin for help, and they had never spoken harshly to Wang Yin before.
Before the good words had landed, the disciples of the Thunder God Temple suddenly found that everything around them was quiet, and the blue sword light was swaying beside them. Is it possible that this young man actually wanted to attack them?
"It's over!" All the disciples thought like this. Under so many sword lights, even if they wanted to resist and counterattack, there was no room for them to display. Many disciples even closed their eyes and could only pin their hopes on martial art treasures.
However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened. When the disciple who closed his eyes felt that he was not under any attack, and the surrounding area was quiet, he opened his eyes again and found that the monster flower beasts surrounding him were unexpectedly They were all gone, and the elder of his school led the group looking at the smiling boy like a ghost with a dull face.
Su Ming was really frightened. Just now, Wang Yin's overwhelming sword came down. He even suspected that he would be cut in half, but he didn't expect that nothing happened to him. The monsters around him would be wiped out. This young man's sword Fa is really a god. He has been in the Thunder God Temple for decades. He has never seen or heard of anyone in the gate who can perform such a swordsmanship, even fighting martial arts.
"Much...Thank you Shaoxia for your help!" Su Ming said tremblingly, and took out a spar talisman representing a total of two thousand top spars from the meson bag and handed it to Wang Yin respectfully.
Shock, surprise, fear, and fortunate emotions were mixed, no wonder he was trembling.
As for the disciples of the Thunder God Temple, they were all kinds of fortune and joy, but they didn't expect that they could still get their lives.
Seeing Wang Yin's sword and saving the people of the Thunder God Temple, the elder of Tian Luomen almost vomited blood.
"We have also issued a thousand top-grade spars! Please help from Young Hero!" The elder of Tian Luomen was about to speak, but was unexpectedly preempted by someone. It was the magic sword gate.
They saw the opportunity very quickly, and they understood the thoughts of the Thunder God Temple, and they had not offended this young man before, and he would not refuse his request for help.
"Okay!" Sure enough, Wang Yin didn't say much, and Shendaomen didn't have a holiday with him. Since they were willing to bow their heads for help, Wang Yin would not refuse.
It was another amazing sword, and the crisis of the Divine Sword Gate was also lifted. The leader of the Divine Sword Gate was also a clever man. He gave Wang Yin a Taoist amulet worth 1,500 spars, although not as much as the Thunder God Temple. Also expressed their wishes. Besides, Wang Yin didn't care about this spar at all. After all, the vitality he absorbed by killing the monster flower beast with a single sword was more than 10,000 top spars.
"We also produced a thousand crystals!" In the eyes of countless disciples, the elder of Tian Luomen finally spoke. If he didn't speak, he suspected that the disciples would rise up to rebel.
"Not enough!" However, what made him vomit blood was that Wang Yin came.
"Isn't it all one thousand just now?" The elder of Tian Luomen said angrily.
"Just now, now is now!" Wang Yin sneered in his heart and replied coldly.
The casual cultivator next to him couldn't help sighing, "Others are doing beautiful things. How can you compare them to Tian Luomen? You are so bad at others and want to buy their lives at the same price as others. People are already willing to make a deal. This old man I don’t know what the relationship is to get this position right now, it’s an idiot who doesn’t understand the world at all!"
"Then how much do you want!" Although the elder was very angry, but there was no way, the best spar absolutely couldn't hold on to the ten breath effort, and everything would be over without asking for help.
"Ten thousand!" Wang Yin said blankly.
"Ten thousand? Why don't you grab it?" The elder went crazy, and suddenly increased the price ten times.
"Why, unwilling?" Wang Yin looked at him contemptuously, "Forget it, but remember, ask me for help next time, double it!"
"Puff!" The elder really couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. If he can go out now, the first thing he has to do is not to kill the beast, but to take this young man and give him a severe lesson.
"Elder Shi, I think we should ask this young hero for help. We are too strenuous to fight by ourselves!" The disciple's nervous voice came.
Now in the entire valley, only Tian Luomen is still fighting for life and death, other casual cultivators, and the two martial arts, all watching them like a monkey.
"This, this..." Elder Shi really had a hard time making a decision. It wasn't that they didn't have spars. There were more spars, but he couldn't swallow this breath.
Especially this young man made a random price. Others only needed one thousand. When he got to his own place, he actually asked for twenty thousand, twenty times as much. He felt that his dignity had been greatly challenged.
This young man simply slapped himself in the face naked in front of many sects.
"We..." Elder Shi looked at Wang Yin sadly, just about to speak.
Wang Yin glanced at him coldly and hummed coldly, "If it's less than 20,000, don't open your mouth!"
"..." The elder was full of anger and distressed the spar, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com couldn't help but decide for a while.
"Elder Shi, quickly agree to Young Xia's request... even if we are 20,000 yuan, we still make money."
There were three elders led by Tian Luomen. At this time, the other two also reached an agreement and began to urge.
It is true that they are not in any danger yet, because the spar still exists, but it is certain that they will definitely spend at least ten times more than 20,000 spar to eliminate these flower monsters. It is absolutely impossible to pay.
"Twenty thousand is twenty thousand!" The elder had no choice but to agree!
"It's good to be like this earlier, it's only a waste of a little bit to be happy!" the onlooker sneered.
However, Wang Yin did not ridicule him any more, spurring the legendary blood with the strength of unity. Under the sword light, the last demon flower beast was slaughtered by him, and no one slipped through the net.
Tian Luomen's disciples were relieved to lie down to rest or heal their wounds. The scene just now scared them to death. At this time, half of their souls wandered outside.
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