Chapter 2469: Tell you a sad story

The joy of ascension does not make Bai Li forget the current troubles.

The Fire Sword God is now locked in the Elf Ball, which means that the final inheritance of this holy land is now in Baili's hand.

Bai Li also thought about it, should he learn the inheritance first and then sell it?

This idea was quickly thrown away in vain, not to mention that after learning it, it might affect other cultivation of oneself. After all, there must be many inheritances of the Blazing Sword God, and these inheritances will take long to digest.

Even if you really digest it, it won't work even if it doesn't affect it! If you pass it on to others at that time, let alone whether others can believe it, you will definitely not be able to sell it in terms of price.

This is the way to do business. No one wants to share things with others. If you inherit from Baili, you won’t be the only one, so the best way is to sell pokemon balls.

The elf ball contained the remnant soul of the holy flame sword god. To put it mildly, this thing can be passed down to create a future holy class, so the elf ball in Bai Li’s hand is simply a The fate of the future saint-level powerhouse.

"Remove all the memories that this product shouldn't have..." Bai Li said, "Don't wipe it, don't have less inheritance!"

I was afraid that the big pine tree would give himself a one-click deletion of what Baili quickly explained, but Baili obviously underestimated the god-level ability.

The branches of the big pine tree were wiped so lightly, and then the entire deletion process was completed.

The Fiery Sword God in the Elf Ball is dull and stupid like a second fool, but there are not many things to inherit.

Baili began to think about how to deal with it. A large-scale auction like the previous one would definitely not work, because Baili could not use the identity of the inheritor to auction!

what? Why not? Use your brain, brother! The value of this sword **** is so high that the peerless geniuses out there who are now vomiting blood are just about to vomit blood. They didn't humiliate them in vain, let them grab them here for fifty years and they couldn't get the value they should have.

So the only way is to promise form! But let them promise to the inheritors? What a joke?

Inheritors can't leave the Holy Land. They promise you a fart. Will Baili ask for something? If you want to be so neat, the whole world will know about Baili's impersonation of the inheritor. By that time, Baili will not get the things and let it not be said. It is certain that he will be killed.

Now inside and outside the Holy Land, when you mention the name of the inheritor, it is definitely everyone who gritted their teeth. How many good things the inheritor has swept away!

Now the question of why the inheritors want so many magic weapons has become one of the ten new mysteries in the history of the Holy Land!

Therefore, even Baili auctions can only use his own identity, and in this case, it is definitely impossible to engage in large-scale auctions, and it will inevitably cause terrible chaos, which Baili cannot handle.

After all, although the big pine tree is arrogant, it cannot be used all the time.

The truth about the innocence and the guilty of the husband is still clear.

Baili thought for a long time, and it seemed that there was no good way. In the end, Baili set his sights on the dead fat man. This guy has a big enough brain. I don't know what good ideas he has?

"Fatty dead, what do you think should be done about this matter?" Bai Li told Fatty Fatty about his own troubles. Fatty dead nearly peeed his pants when he heard Baili asking for his opinion.

Take a look... My brother asked me a question... This shows that my status in my brother's heart is extremely high!

The fat man thought again and again and then said: "Brother...how does your strength compare to those people now?"

"One-on-one should be invincible!"

"What about singled out a group of them?"

Bai Li: "..."

A heavenly rank can single out a group of profound ranks, no matter the number of profound ranks there is no use for eggs.

However, Bai Li is not enough to see the pinnacle of the profound level. Bai Li's current strength is enough to be able to fight below the fourth level of the earth level. If it is a group of peerless geniuses, Bai Li can only play GG!

So auctions are dangerous anyway! But Bai Li feels a little uncomfortable holding such a big cake in his hand but not getting any benefits!

Finally, Bai Li gritted his teeth and made a decision. Looking at the fat man in front of him, Bai Li smiled and said, "Little fat man, have you heard of investing?"

Fatty:"???"

"Brother... Are you going to... invest in the Temple of Shooting Sun?" Fatty Fatty looked at Bai Li with an incredible look at this time. Fatty Fatty has been in contact with Baili for so long and already knows that Baili is going to die. Qian's character, now let him give everything he doesn't want to the Temple of Shooting Sun. Why does the fat man feel like a dream?

"Yes! Invest in the Temple of Shooting Sun!" A wretched smile appeared on Bai Li's face. The fat man shuddered when he saw this smile. After he laughed like this last time, there were hundreds of peerless geniuses. Only the pants are left, and he smiles like this now, the fat guy wonders what the Sun-Shooting Temple will be like!

"Brother...you won't really be like robbing the Sun-Shooting Temple..." Although Baili said before that he wanted to empty the Sun-Shooting Temple, Fatty Fatty didn't take it too seriously. After all, this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen.

The sun-shooting temple master is like a cloud, how can Bai Lihede empty the sun-shooting temple alone in front of so many masters?

"Hey...I think you have a broader mind..." Bai Li smiled at Fatty Fatty.

"Thinking... Broader?" The fat man didn't understand what this had to do with broad thinking? It seems that no matter how broad the thinking is, it is absolutely impossible to empty the Temple of Shooting Sun now.

"Brother...what are you going to do...it doesn't seem to work anyway..." The fat man racked his brains and couldn't figure out a way. He felt that his brain was not big enough... at least compared with Bai Li. Is such that.

"When did I say that I would empty the Temple of Shooting Sun! Don't spit people!" Bai Li suddenly pointed to the fat man and said.

Fatty:"???"

Brother... Didn't you just say you want to invest? Don’t we know what your investment means? Obviously you want to vacate people's houses. If you can't vacate people's houses, you will believe that you will invest!

But when the fat man was confused, he said in vain: "Let me tell you a sad story!"

Fatty:"……"

Why did you talk about the sad story? Does this have to do with investment and the evacuation of the Temple of Shooting Sun?

"On a night where you can't see your fingers...A mysterious god-level expert suddenly attacked the Sun-Shooting Temple, and then the Sun-Shooting Temple suffered heavy losses, and even the treasure house was taken away... Do you think this story is sad or not?"

Fatty:"……"

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