The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

"Seven thousand?"

"Fuck?"

Liu Liang's brain buzzed.

It's too much.

Hong Yu said, "This is also on the face of Brother Liu."

"If it's someone else, I'll directly ask for twelve thousand and let him make up nine thousand."

"This is an advanced magic weapon!"

"Looking at Dahe Jianzong, how many pieces are there?"

"Our Sect Leader, we only use high-level spirit weapons."

Liu Liang stared at the spirit armor, gritted his teeth, and said, "Seven thousand is seven thousand!"

"I'll go back and pool the money!"

"Don't sell it!"

After speaking, he turned and ran out of the store.

"Hahaha!" Hong Yu laughed heartlessly.

On the counter, the little turkey, who had been absent, looked at Hong Yu blankly.

Those eyes were full of infinite contempt.

Three days later, Liu Liang came again.

This time, pay with one hand and deliver with the other.

"Senior Brother Liu, you are so lucky!"

"A high-level spirit weapon is so difficult to refine, you have caught up with it."

"In the future, you will catch up with Yan Sect Leader at the level of Dahe Jianzong!"

"A proper next-generation leader."

Hong Yu smiled.

After spending so much money, Liu Liang would have been very painful.

After hearing what Hong Yu said, Liu Liangle even showed his posterior molars.

"Haha, Brother Hong, you can't talk nonsense about this."

"However, I borrowed your good words."

Liu Liang put on the ling armor directly, and went away.

There happened to be other disciples in the shop.

When they saw the spirit armor Liu Liang was wearing, their eyes were red.

"Hong Yu, what quality spirit tool is that?"

"Why is Spiritual Qi so abundant?"

"It doesn't look like an intermediate spirit weapon at all."

Hong Yu chuckled, he turned around and took out another spirit armor from the box behind the curtain.

"Brothers, take a look!"

"Silver scale breastplate, 10,000 pieces, quality assurance, first come first served!"

The disciples in the room suddenly felt short of breath.

It turned out to be an advanced magic weapon!

I can't find one in the entire Dahe Sword Sect!

OMG!

"Hong Yu, when I go back to collect money, keep this one for me!"

"Hong Yu, you must leave it to me!"

"No, this is mine!"

"Damn, Lao Zhao, are you fighting with me?"

"Didn't you hear the slogan? First come first served, what kind of sentiment is here?"

Hong Yu was dumbfounded.

He knew that advanced spirit weapons were very popular.

But I didn't expect it to be so popular.

One by one, he blushed and his neck was thick, and he was about to fight!

What kind of feelings of brothers and sisters, all ran out of the clouds at this moment.

Soon, everyone in the house flew out.

At this moment, Liu Liang was slowly floating in the air.

Suddenly, a Jinghong passed by him, setting off a powerful air current.

All of a sudden, Liu Liang rolled around in place.

"Fuck!"

"Who?"

"Hurry up and reincarnate!"

Liu Liang cursed.

As soon as the words were spoken, another streamer flew up, smashing him.

"what!"

Liu Liang fell directly to the cloud.

It hit the ground with a boom.

"It hurts daddy."

"Fortunately, there is spirit armor."

Thinking of this, Liu Liang smiled with satisfaction.

It's worthy of being a high-level magic weapon, it's just hard.

At this moment, he raised his head and saw the horrible scene.

In the sky, countless streamers cut through the sky and galloped past his eyes.

Only long white marks are left.

Liu Liang said strangely: "Isn't that Old Zhao?"

"And Old Song!"

"What's wrong?"

"I have never seen such an active person in the cafeteria!"

Where did he think that this was an accident caused by a high-level spiritual weapon.

At the moment, in the Jianlu Weapon Store.

Hong Yu said with a sad face: "Master, you have seen the eyes of those senior brothers just now."

"Want to take me alive."

"Why don't we sell more pieces?"

Behind the curtain of the door, Mu Feifan's voice sounded: "No, too many high-end spiritual weapons are sold at once, and they won't be so precious."

Hong Yu said: "Then what should I do now?"

"I'm afraid of causing Sect infighting!"

"Lao Song was about to draw his sword from Lao Zhao just now!"

Mu Feihua pondered for a while, and said, "Or else, the weapon shop has a membership system."

"You can become a member by paying 10,000 Spirit Stones in the store at one time."

"Every purchase can be deducted from the membership card."

"Only members can participate in the purchase of advanced spiritual weapons."

"As for the purchase rules, the membership lottery is adopted, and only two pieces are sold a week. Whoever shakes it can buy it."

After listening to Hong Yu, he reacted for a while, and said in surprise: "Master, you are such a fucking genius!"

"Sometimes I really want to pry your head open and see what kind of tricks are in it!"

Mu Feifan: "Believe it or not, I can pry your skull open now to see how much yellow is in it..."

Hong Yu was anxious: "Master, I was wrong. I was so excited that my lips fell."

"Brother Chicken is still here, leave me some Face."

The little turkey sitting on the counter blanked his eyes with disdain.

Don't treat the chicken as a human being!

I know everything!

Hong Yu said again: "Master, your idea is really great!"

"It's totally a matter of fate, no one can rely on anyone!"

"It saves them fighting!"

"As the saying goes, man's fate is doomed by heaven."

As the two talked, they only heard the rumbling noise coming from outside the door.

"Are you here so soon?" Hong Yu was shocked.

I saw two dark shadows driving side by side, and no one would let anyone else.

boom!

The two were stuck in the door frame at the same time, and no one could get in.

It is Lao Zhao and Lao Song.

"Old Song, you let me in!"

"Lao Zhao, it's not that I said you, but if you eat less, you won't be stuck here."

Suddenly, there were two ouches above their heads.

Two more seniors are here!

But they got stuck on the top of the door frame.

"Let me in!"

"All give way!"

"It's you!"

"Stop arguing, or a fight?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? Put me down first and I'll fight you!"

Hong Yu was dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that there was no need to install the door in the future.

The ready-made human flesh door keeps warm.

"Brothers, don't worry, don't panic."

"Because of the limited number of high-end magic weapons, our shop adopts a membership system..."

Hong Yu said for a long time.

This group of people stared wide-eyed, completely unclear.

What's this all about?

member?

Lottery?

Old Zhao: "I don't understand!"

Lao Song: "Just your IQ, let's go back to the stove and recreate it."

Old Zhao: "Then you explain to me?"

Old Song: o(￣ε￣*)

...

After Hong Yu repeated it several times, Lao Zhao murmured: "It turned out to be luck, but you have to pay 10,000 Spirit Stones first..."

Lao Song: "Poorer than, don't be willing."

Old Zhao was angry: "Fuck the calf, ten thousand is ten thousand, daddy is not bad for this money."

There was one who had a membership, and the others responded.

Hong Yu sent a token with numbers to each of them, representing their identity.

"Jianlu Weapon Store, the first lottery contest, now begins!"

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