Chapter 198

In front of the crystal counter, there were seven or eight martial artists in the later period of Baoyuan territory. Most of them were watching the excitement, and the remaining two or three were bargaining with the boss.

"This sword is too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?"

"I'll buy 20000 pieces of inferior spirit stones."

The boss is a gentle middle-aged man in his forties. He has a beard on his chin. He shakes his head. "Thirty thousand pieces of inferior spirit stones, no more, no less."

"How about 24000 inferior spirit stones? This is all my wealth."

Sven middle-aged still shook his head.

Seeing this, several people who wanted to buy the sword were helpless. Although they were martial artists in the later period of Baoyuan territory, they had up to 20000 or 30000 pieces of inferior spiritual stones, which was already very rich. Outside Wucheng, most martial artists in the later period of Baoyuan territory might not be able to take out 10000 pieces of inferior spiritual stones, not to mention a large number of inferior spiritual stones for their own cultivation, which obviously could not be spent.

"Thirty thousand inferior spirit stones, I'll take them."

Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng came side by side.

Sven middle-aged looked at Ye Chen and said suspiciously, "do you want to buy it?" He has been in Wucheng for many years. It is clear that those who can take out 30000 pieces of inferior spiritual stones are basically old martial artists in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. The other party is young. Even if he comes from the bulk gate, there are definitely not so many inferior spiritual stones. Unless he is a top genius in the sect, he is qualified to go to the place of ancient inheritance and get many treasures to exchange with the sect gate.

Without saying anything, ye Chen took out three boxes of spirit stones directly from the storage ring.

"OK, the star trace sword belongs to you." Sven's middle-aged face is happy. He recently took a fancy to a set of prefecture level low-level martial arts, including lightness skills, palm techniques and skills. If a single book is sold, it may only cost more than 10000 inferior spirit stones, but the total value is as high as 70000, and there is still a shortage of 20000. As for the more 10000 inferior spirit stones from selling star trace sword, they are used for self-cultivation.

"Tut Tut, this boy is too rich! Thirty thousand inferior spirit stones said, "take it."

"I'm sure he must be a gifted disciple of Dazhong sect and have entered the land of ancient inheritance. Otherwise, at his age, even if he has accumulated for four or five years, there may not be so many spirit stones."

"Well, that's reasonable. Look at the masked woman next to him. Her cultivation seems to be the peak in the middle of Baoyuan territory, but the fluctuation of true Qi emitted by her body seems to be higher than us. She must have practiced some powerful skill. The high quality and total amount of true Qi are terrible. It's probably not easy for the boy to walk with her."

In the later period of Baoyuan territory nearby, martial artists talked a lot, some showed surprise, some showed greed, and some were full of envy.

Murong Qingcheng whispered, "it's expensive. The best inferior treasure is only worth 20000, and it will never exceed 25000."

Ye Chen didn't care and said, "I don't lack spirit stone now. What I lack is a sword. It doesn't hurt."

The star Mark sword in the crystal counter is four feet long and two feet long. The body of the sword is not inserted into the scabbard. It emits a misty sword light, just like the stars in the sky. It flashes and is extraordinary. Ye Chen can see at a glance that the star Mark sword is the top of the inferior swords. It is slightly better than the crack empty sword bought by Lynch at the beginning. If you don't buy it now, it's too late to regret if someone else buys it.

"Wait, I want this star trace sword."

Sven middle-aged was about to hand the star trace sword to Ye Chen. He stopped him with one hand and said indifferently.

The crowd looked at him and stopped a middle-aged man with a cloudy face. The other party had a gutter nose and triangular eyes. His face was thin and thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. He just noticed the extremely cold smell on him and dared not look down on him one by one.

"This person is the elder of the inner door of Tianying Castle - the original Zongbo of blood eagle sword." Someone recognized the identity of the thin middle-aged and whispered.

"It's him. Now there's a good play. Yuan Zongbo is an old martial artist in the later period of Yuan territory. Ordinary martial artists in the later period of Yuan territory are not his enemies."

"If you can't get the star trace sword, it's better to see the excitement."

"Hey, hey!"

The onlookers dispersed a little, stood not far away and watched the situation develop.

Ye Chen's face sank and his eyes looked at Sven's middle-aged. Now it depends on the other party's attitude. If he insists on selling the star trace sword to himself, it's easy to say.

Sven middle-aged poked yuan Zongbo's palm and said to Ye Chen, "little brother, the star trace sword belongs to you. As for how you deal with the star trace sword, it has nothing to do with me."

With a sigh of relief, ye Chen took the star trace sword.

Hum!

Yuan Zongbo looked coldly at Sven's middle-aged, "very good. You didn't give me yuan Zongbo's face. It seems that you are very confident."

"One of our lines is sitting straight. Of course, we are confident. The other party has paid the spirit stone for this star trace sword, which belongs to him now." Gentle, middle-aged, fearless.

If this is not Wucheng, fighting is forbidden. Yuan Zongbo would have killed Sven's middle-aged with a sword long ago. Where would he talk nonsense with each other? Moreover, now that the star Mark sword is in Ye Chen's hand, it's useless for him to continue threatening Sven's middle-aged.

Turning his head to Ye Chen, yuanzongbo said, "little brother, make a price and sell me this star trace sword. I'll have something to say in the future."

Put away the star trace sword. Ye Chen said, "sorry, it's not for sale."

"You must think it over." Yuan Zongbo narrowed his eyes.

"This is the result of thinking clearly. Now we have something to do. Goodbye." Ye Chen doesn't want to be entangled with yuan Zongbo. This kind of person is not a cruel character who can make him change his mind by saying a few words, so he doesn't say it. It's a pure waste of time.

"Boy, you want to die. Don't think Wucheng can protect you all your life. As long as you get out of Wucheng, my original Zongbo has some ways to let you hand over the star trace sword. Of course, it wasn't a star trace sword that could solve the problem at that time. How can I charge some interest?" Yuan Zongbo almost vomited blood, and his face turned slightly red after eating shriveled continuously. He immediately grasped his palm and highlighted his green tendons.

Ye Chen didn't hear yuan Zongbo's cruel words. When he went out of Wucheng, everyone relied on their abilities. If a word or two frightened him, what else did he come out to practice? It's not better to shrink in Liuyun sect. At least Liuyun sect is protected by strong stars.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone was surprised.

"This boy is really straightforward. He ignores yuan Zongbo."

"But it's hard for yuan Zongbo to kill him! The masked woman next to him is very strong. If they work together, they may hurt yuan Zongbo. "

"It's nothing to rely on women."

Listening to the people's words, Yuan Zong Bo Leng snorted. He naturally saw the strength of Murong Qingcheng, but he was confident to kill Ye Chen and leave calmly. Moreover, his eyes were so old. The relationship between Murong Qingcheng and ye Chen was just an ordinary friend and would always be separated. At that time, he wanted each other to die without a place to be buried, which was the price of offending him.

After brushing his sleeves, yuan Zongbo turned and left. He wanted to find some people to monitor Ye Chen so that he wouldn't know that the other party would sneak away.

The other side of the hall.

Murong Qingcheng said, "the original Zongbo is not simple. It is estimated that it is a little reluctantly with your strength." She didn't want to attack Ye Chen, so she used the word "reluctantly". Seriously, ye Chen had to run for his life when he met yuan Zongbo. It's still unknown whether he can escape.

"Experience is not dangerous. It's boring. It's just time to add some dishes." Ye Chen is not worried at all. He now has the third cultivation method of breaking the virtual finger and the three mysterious formulas of increasing the lightness skill secret method. As long as he is given a month, his strength will be higher. At that time, even if he can't fight yuanzongbo, he can make the other party fear greatly. Of course, if he wants to reach the peak at the beginning of Baoyuan territory, he will be more confident.

"That's what I said."

Murong nodded.

After buying the star trace sword, they didn't leave immediately. There are too many treasures in the trading hall. Maybe they have what they need.

Walking, Murong Qingcheng suddenly stopped in front of a crystal counter.

In the crystal counter, a pair of gold gloves were quietly placed there. It seemed very thin, and the whole body exuded amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

Seeing the price of gold gloves, Murong Qingcheng shook his head and didn't intend to buy them.

Ye Chen said, "these inferior gloves are good. Why not buy them."

"There are not so many inferior spirit stones for the time being. I'll talk about it later, and I already have a pair of gloves." As the second disciple of Feitian demon sect, Murong Qingcheng had inferior gloves for a long time, but it was obviously inferior to this pair of gold gloves.

"It's only 23000 pieces of inferior spirit stone. I'll pay for you. Thank you for bringing me to Wucheng." Ye Chen simply took out two large boxes and three small boxes, which contained inferior spiritual stones. For him, 23000 inferior spiritual stones were just a small number. He now had more than two million inferior spiritual stones, and more than 60000 middle spiritual stones, which was richer than the ordinary nine grade sect.

"Thank you." Murong Qingcheng cultivates the devil's way, and his temperament is not twisted at all.

"Qingcheng, why should he pay for you? I'll give you this pair of gold gloves."

Just then, a young man in royal clothes took out the inferior spirit stone and handed it to the boss of gold gloves before ye Chen.

Seeing this man, Murong Qingcheng's face was expressionless, "second prince, what a coincidence!"

"Yes! It's a coincidence. " The young man's appearance is not handsome, but he has the spirit of emperor. Behind him are four old men in black. Their accomplishments are not under the original Zongbo. The person headed by him is obviously the peak warrior in the later period of Baoyuan territory.

"I think I'd better forget it. These gloves don't suit me!"

Murong Qingcheng does not intend to accept gifts from the other party.

The young man turned, "why, didn't you want to buy it just now?"

"Just now, I don't like it now. Ye Chen, let's go." Murong Qingcheng turned and left, and ye Chen reluctantly followed her.

The young man's face was stiff with a smile. Ye Chen helped him pay Lingshi, but he didn't buy her. It's unreasonable.

"Old Liu, you send some people to monitor them and see what the boy has to do with her."

"Yes, your Highness the second prince." The old man with the head spoke respectfully.

"It'd better be OK, or don't blame me."

With a gloomy look at Ye Chen, the young man threw down his Golden Gloves and walked away（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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