Chapter 298

"See that?" Luo Xiaoman spread out his hand and said helplessly, "it's not that we want it, but this Yan prison depends on my big apprentice."

Lu Ming frowns tightly and looks embarrassed.

Yan prison is a rare weapon, and it is also a personal weapon used by the blood emperor. Maybe there are secrets hidden in it that they don't know, which is invaluable.

If you send it out like this, I'm afraid it will be a big loss.

"What's more, with the value of hell prison, at least it can be used as the treasure of a town shop. How can you sell it at will?" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and said scornfully, "so, this means that hell prison is a magic weapon with defects. You want to get rid of it and make a lot of money from it."

"How, how could it be?" Lu Ming's face was flustered, as if he had been told the secret in his heart, "we are a hundred vessels building, the old and the young are not deceived!"

"Is it? But why did hell get out of control? "Luo Xiaoman's eyes are so aggressive that Lu Ming doesn't dare to look at him. "Not only that, but you also know how to suppress this fierce sword. That is to say, when you know the defects of this sword, you still want to sell it for the sake of blackmail?"

“……”

Lu Ming is embarrassed, and the three old men are also looking at each other. They all look like they think in the center.

There is something wrong with this hell prison!

They couldn't get rid of the killing intention. They could only seal it. No one knew when the seal would be invalid, so they took it out for sale to see if they could make a sum of money back.

As a result, a few buyers in front of him were turned back to him.

Over time, this prison has become a hot potato, has been dust laden in the building.

Today, it's rare for someone to ask for money. I thought it could be sold again, but I didn't expect such a serious accident.

"Well, this hell prison is for you." Lu Ming bit his teeth and said in a deep voice, "it's like a deer who makes friends with you."

"Sorry, I don't want it now." Luo Xiaoman turned his mouth and said scornfully.

Ah?!

Lu Ming is confused again!

What will this little ancestor do again? Wasn't that what she wanted?

He can't help but look at a little older Moyuan, thinking that he can speak, but Mo yuan doesn't pay attention to himself, and he pestles Yan Gaochu on the ground.

Suddenly, Yan was ready to kill.

Lu Ming shivers. Now it's hard to find someone who can hold down the hell prison. He doesn't want to see the hell prison out of control again.

"Tell me, little ancestor." He sighed and said helplessly, "what do you want?"

"Do you think I'm like a man without a magic weapon?" Luo Xiaoman spread out his hands, calmly sat on his big white back, swaying his little feet, lifting the pendant on his neck, touching his red soft armor and the Xuan bracelet on his hand

This is the rhythm of the magic weapon!

"This, this is..." The pupil of withered wood shrinks, the eye is burning to stare at Luo Xiaoman's neck the pendant, "what magic weapon is this?"

With his exclamation, other people's eyes also fell on Luo Xiaoman's Pendant.

"My God! This is a pendant made from the tusks of frost tusks! "

"And this soft armor is made from the skin of frost fangs!"

"Little fellow, you, what on earth are you from?"

The eyes of the three old men were burning and excited.

Whether it is the materials of these magic weapons or the refining techniques, they are very good. They are not inferior to themselves at all. Even in some details, they are beyond the scope of their understanding.

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