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Chapter 437 Yin Dry Sword

Seeing Qin Chen's puzzled look, Jian Xiaoming said again: "My grandfather was seriously injured and consumed a lot of medicinal materials. The Jian family didn't have enough savings to buy them, so they borrowed a lot from the Fen family and the Le family."

"Who would have known that the profits of these two families would increase hundreds of times in three months, and my Jian family can't afford to pay it back."

"In the end, the two families agreed that they only need a three-fight agreement. If our Jian family wins, we don't have to pay it back."

After hearing this, Qin Chen finally understood.

This clearly shows that the Fen family and the Le family are planning something, such as the three-war agreement, the three proud sons of the Jian family went to fight, but they were all defeated, and were accidentally abolished.

The Jian family, without the support of the old man and the demise of the younger generation, will automatically lose in less than ten years. By then, the Fen family and the Le family will enjoy their success.

The Jian family, it’s clear that they were plotted!

Maybe it's not certain, but the damage to Jianming Mountain is inseparable from the Le family and the Fen family.

"What does this have to do with the Yingan sword in your hand?" Qin Chen asked again.

"I was unwilling to give in, but Fen Cang from the Fen family still found trouble to provoke me and was beaten up by me. My father found out about this, and he put me in solitary confinement."

"In the ancestral hall, facing the portraits of my ancestors, I determined to become a figure like my ancestors, and to step on the insults of the Le family and the Fen family."

"Then... I fell asleep in the ancestral hall. When I woke up, I was holding this sword. I didn't know what it was, so..."

"So you just made it up and said that this sword is a seventh-grade spiritual sword - the Yingan Sword?"

Jian Xiaoming smiled awkwardly.

"I don't want to trick you, so I won't sell this sword to you!"

"Show me the sword!" Qin Chen stretched out his hand at this moment.

Jian Xiaoming didn't know why, so he handed the long sword to Qin Chen.

The rusty scabbard looked tattered and featureless.

"This sword is useless. The scabbard looks broken, and the sword cannot be pulled out at all. It seems that the scabbard and the sword body have rusted together over time."

Jian Xiaoming said helplessly: "My father is a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm. I tried it myself, but it didn't work. I originally wanted to use it to fool the spiritual weapon masters of Ningwang Pavilion and earn some money to support my family. I didn't expect that they would see through it." …”

Buzz…

In an instant, while Jian Xiaoming was speaking, a low humming sound suddenly resounded through the entire hall.

A cold sword light flashed past.

That sword is drawn out!

Jian Xiaoming was completely stunned at this moment.

Qin Chen...opened it?

As for the sword, the sword's blade was shining with light, and the mysterious lines flowed slowly, changing unpredictably.

"Yingan sword..."

Qin Chen murmured, "Your ancestors still miss you!"

"Put this sword away!"

Watching Qin Chen close the long sword, Jian Xiaoming's mouth was open, but he still couldn't close it.

Qin Chen, how did you do it?

Is this really a yingan sword?

Could it be that the ancestors really showed up?

Jian Xiaoming looked at Qin Chen with astonishment in his eyes.

"If you want to sell it, I can buy the sword. How many spirit stones will it cost?"

Qin Chen said seriously.

"A seventh-grade spiritual weapon costs five million spiritual stones no matter what..."

"Wenxuan!"

"Yes, Master!"

Shen Wenxuan waved his hand, and a purple card appeared, saying: "This is the memory card of Shengdan Pavilion. There are six million spirit stones in it. You can just go and get it!"

Six million!!!

Jian Xiaoming couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment, and took the card in disbelief.

Shen Wenxuan himself is a spiritual alchemist. Since he started making alchemy, he has often gone to the Shengdan Pavilion to sell spiritual pills. Naturally, he has no shortage of spiritual stones.

Six million spiritual stones!

Jian Xiaoming's eyes were shining at this moment. In this way, it would be more than enough to return the money to the Le family and the Fen family. It would be easy and easy to solve the Jian family's current predicament.

"I bought the sword, but I have one more request."

"Master Qin, you say it, you say it."

Jian Xiaoming's eyes were shining at this moment, looking at Qin Chen as if he was seeing a rich man, and he was very excited.

"I want to visit your Jian family ancestral hall."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Xiaoming was stunned.

Over the years, only members of the Jian family have been able to enter the Jian family's ancestral hall. It can be said to be a forbidden area for the Jian family, and no one else is allowed to set foot there.

"You just said that your grandfather is seriously ill. My disciple, who is now a fifth-grade spiritual alchemist, may be able to help your grandfather to alleviate his illness."

As soon as Qin Chen said these words, he looked into Shen Wenxuan's eyes with astonishment.

Such a young person is actually a fifth-grade spiritual alchemist? No wonder he spends a lot of money. The spiritual alchemist, like the spiritual weapon master, is the richest.

"well!"

Jian Xiaoming nodded and said: "I need to report this to my father and let him make his decision. But if you can really postpone my grandfather's illness, maybe my father will agree."

"make a deal!"

Qin Chen followed Jian Xiaoming and was about to leave Ningwang Pavilion.

"stop!"

But at this moment, in front of Jian Xiaoming and Qin Chen, two figures blocked their way.

It was Le Yue'er and Fen Qing.

"Jian Xiaoming, the ancestral sword is no longer for sale?"

Fen Qing looked at Jian Xiaoming and said with a smile: "Let's do this. I have pity on you. Please sell it to me for one hundred spiritual stones!"

Fen Qing was smiling broadly at this moment, looking at Jian Xiaoming with a frivolous expression.

"No more selling, no more selling!"

Jian Xiaoming said impatiently: "Fen Qing, our debt to the Fen family and the Le family will be completely repaid today by our Jian family. You kid, please don't provoke me in the future!"

Jian Xiaoming felt quite confident at this moment.

A seventh-grade spiritual sword and millions of spiritual stones are enough for the sword family to pay off their debts.

Um?

Upon hearing this, Fen Qing was startled.

Jian Xiaoming's expression was obviously wrong.

Just now, I was acting anxious, but now I am confident. This is obviously wrong.

Is it because of this boy?

Seeing that Qin Chen was dressed in ordinary clothes and clearly did not look like a kid from a rich family, Fen Qing finally looked at Shen Wenxuan's hand behind Qin Chen and was stunned.

Isn't that the sword that Jian Xiaoming brought just now?

"This young man."

Fen Qing looked at Qin Chen, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This Jian Xiaoming has a strong mouth and talks nonsense. You must not be deceived!"

Qin Chen frowned slightly and said, "Thank you very much. I like this sword very much, so I bought it."

Seeing Qin Chen's nonchalant demeanor, Fen Qing said again: "Young Master, I have good intentions. It's very uncomfortable to be deceived."

"Thank you, I know what I'm doing." Qin Chen said seriously again.

"Fen Qing, what do you want to do with him?"

Le Yue'er said impatiently at this moment: "You have been tricked by Jian Xiaoming. Can you care about such a person who is willing to be taken advantage of? He just has money and no place to spend it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen frowned slightly.

"Girl, you are too lenient!" Qin Chen said slowly: "My money, what I want to buy, it seems... has nothing to do with you, right?"

"That's right!" Jian Xiaoming snorted at this moment.

Facts have proved that his sword is not an ordinary rusty sword. Although the scabbard is stained with rust, the sword body is in extremely good condition.

"You brat, you are treating your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. I am too lazy to argue with you. This is Ganning City. My Le family is in Ganning City, but..."

"Get out!" Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded.


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