Chapter 261： Selling pills

Chapter 261

The head and elder of the Fan Haizong saw that Wu Feiyu really died!

Wushuang's kick directly smashed his heart, his ribs broke, and he lost his breath before landing!

"What a big dog! What a big dog!"

The head of the Fanhaizong was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he couldn't find the trouble of Wujizi, because the elder Changdong said that life and death have nothing to do with the two sects, but does it mean that it has nothing to do with it? Can you tell how much it took their Fan Haizong to cultivate a disciple like Wu Feiyu?

So he slapped Li Zhengde's face fiercely, and yelled: "You and Qingyun Jianzong gully, deliberately want to kill Feiyu, you go to me now, our Fan Haizong does not welcome you!"

After speaking, he took a group of elders and left, leaving Li Zhengde with a gloomy face.

Everyone in the stands looked at Li Zhengde mockingly, and Wu Jizi was even more mocking: "Tsk Tsk, a dog of the Fan Haizong is homeless."

"Where is the dog, grandpa in charge?"

Xiao Xuanxi looked around innocently with her round eyes open.

"Xixi, dogs are not only called dogs. There are people who live like dogs and we can also call him dogs."

Xiao Xuanxi's wry eyes fell on Li Zhengde, turning around, and said in a crisp voice:

"Grandpa, the dog is very good, you can't insult the dog."

"Hahaha, yes yes yes, we can't insult dogs!" Wujizi smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, he turned forward and back, and laughed loudly.

Li Zhengde looked gloomy with anger, flicking his sleeves and left.

However, he did not leave there, but found a new position and sat down to watch the game.

Wu Jizi glanced at him with disdain, no longer paying attention, turned to coax Xiao Xuanxi: "Xixi, you can remember that the man just now was not a good person, don't talk to him in the future."

Xiao Xuanxi nodded as if he did not understand, and remembered that the person just now was a bad person.

Long Mo rubbed his son's head deeply. His son was beyond his expectation. In only half a day, he had discovered many unusual things about his son.

A child who is just over two years old has strong logical ability, and, like his mother, has a vaguely black belly, and a single sentence can vomit blood.

I was not afraid to see the gore at all, but was very excited, like being born to fight.

He and Shuang'er's son are indeed the most special.

But the son is not caring about his daughter, so it would be nice if the twins gave him another daughter.

Long Mo deeply thought.

Even the daughter-in-law has not been chased, and already thought of having another one. Someone thinks too much.

On the ring, Wu Feiyu's death shocked countless people.

As soon as a disciple behind Wu Feiyu came up, he hurriedly shouted: "I...I give up!"

"I also admit defeat!"

"If I don't fight, I will admit defeat!"

With him, the disciples who hesitated in the back also gave in one after another, but with a half-century effort, eleven consecutively gave up.

In the end only ten people remained.

It's not that they don't want to admit defeat, but Zongmen has rules. They can't directly surrender without a match, which is too bad for Zongmen's face.

But everyone had fear in their hearts, and when they were fighting, they lost a lot of energy, and they were quickly defeated by Wushuang and surrendered.

"In the first ring, the 61st match, Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang won! Congratulations Wushuang, you won the title of the ring master."

As soon as the sound fell, the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect in the stands all jumped up and cheered loudly!

"Master sister! Master sister!"

"Master sister! Master sister!"

Elder Changdong waited for them to shout for a while before he said: "Quiet. Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang, take a break first. After the other arena competitions are over, the masters of each arena will be the top three."

There are a total of ten arena and ten masters, but only the top three are eligible to advance, so even if the arena is defended, there is still one match to compare.

There were too many people who gave up on her side, so the game ended quickly. There were dozens of people left in the other ring.

Mu Wushuang nodded and jumped off the ring. Everyone gave up a path for her to pass wherever she passed.

"Sister Wushuang, what kind of pill is your pill? Sell me a few?"

At this time, a disciple said.

The disciples next to him quickly remembered this, and said:

"Junior Sister, Wushuang Junior Sister! Sell me one, just one!"

"Junior sister, we Zhu Youzong and your Qingyun Jianzong were neighbors hundreds of years ago. You see the neighbor's face, sell me a bottle!"

"Junior Sister is really a shy flower, you look so beautiful, take pity on our ugly look, sell me a pill!"

"Sister Wushuang! Sell me a bottle! It's because of how handsome I am!"

Where's the face? Where's the face? Have you all run away from home with all your faces?

In order to buy the pill, it is really enough.

Mu Wushuang walked all the way to the stands, followed by a long line of people behind him.

She saw Long Moshen stand up and walk towards him holding his son.

He is tall and straight, with the domineering aura of a superior on his body, and his deep eyes are not bottomed out. He just walks in the ordinary, and also gives people an indescribable sense of deterrence.

Many people stopped unconsciously and dared not follow.

Mu Wushuang felt her heartbeat speed up again, how could this godlike beauty be so sultry?

"Mother!"

Xiao Xuanxi rushed over, and Mu Wushuang quickly caught the **** son to avoid the danger of him falling to the ground.

She squeezed her son’s pink face, and saw Wujizi approaching, just in time, she took out a few bottles of pills and handed them to him, turned around and said to the disciples who wanted to buy pills:

"This is called Xiaohuandan. It is a long-lost miraculous pill in the ancient times. It can quickly restore spiritual power to its peak state. Therefore, there is one 10,000 middle-grade spirit stone, and there is no other way to cheat! If you want to buy it, just ask my master to buy it. Everyone can only buy one small pill."

After that, she acted as the shopkeeper, held her son and walked a dozen steps forward, and sat down at the Zongmen position.

"What? Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones? So expensive!"

"Too expensive! Can't afford it!"

"What a small pill, I have never heard of it!"

The disciples screamed in shock, all in pain.

They are all small sects. Which disciple can have 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones on his body? For them, the price of this small hoan is a sky-high price!

Wujizi also felt that the pill in his hand could not be sold because it was too expensive, so much more expensive than the Xuanyuan Pill!

"No boss, I will buy a small pill to try."

At this time, an eight-liu sect leader came over, took out a storage bag and handed it to Wujizi.

Wujizi swept away with his divine sense, obediently, all of them were middle-grade spirit stones, a full 10,000!

He immediately took a small return pill to the head.

"I want too! Without a head, I and a few elders of our sect will buy one, a total of six, here is 60,000 middle-grade spirit stones!" Another head of the sect came over, behind him There are also five elders, and they are all jealous of the little Huandan in the hands of Wujizi.

Those ordinary disciples have never heard of Xiao Huan Dan, it is normal, but they know!