Hearing what Ye Shaohan said, the old man's throat rumbled. He moved his eyes away from the Xiuwu Sword with difficulty, and looked at Ye Shaohan with a smile on his face. The old man asked tremblingly: "Are you really going to sell this Xiuwu Sword?"
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"If I don't sell this show sword, why come to the Wu Family Sword Pavilion?" Ye Shaohan shrugged slightly, then his tone changed, and he said calmly: "Emperor-level weapons are usually priceless! I hope the master will not deceive me.
Damn it! Otherwise I will have to find another weapons store!"
The plain voice caused a commotion around him. He actually wanted to sell this imperial sword!
A burst of sighs followed, and countless people secretly cursed Ye Shaohan for being a prodigal, but at the same time they all expected Ye Shaohan to sell the sword! How could they have a chance to buy it if they didn't sell it?
"Little friend, I don't know which senior of the Ye family belongs to this show sword! Did you get permission to sell this show sword?" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the old man tried hard to maintain a calm voice, even though he wanted to
He wanted to buy this Xiuwu sword immediately, but the old man had to consider the Ye family's wishes. After all, it was very incredible that a disciple like Ye Shaohan, who was not valued by the Ye family, could possess an imperial weapon.
"Don't pull him down!" A smile flashed in Ye Shaohan's dark eyes. The old man's words were just to find out the source of the sword. How could he let him succeed?
The old man's face couldn't help but blush. The old man turned sideways, his eyes slowly fell towards Liu Mei, and he couldn't help but whisper: "I wonder what your opinion is, Miss!"
Wu Yanmei was stunned for a moment, and then recovered from her sluggish state. She glanced at Ye Shaohan with complicated eyes. In her eyes, the young man who was worse than trash today took out a coveted imperial sword and became the head of the Wu family.
Wu Yanmei naturally knows the value of an imperial sword.
Wu Yanmei sighed sadly and nodded slightly. Perhaps by virtue of their contribution to obtaining an imperial sword for the family, those elders could agree to cancel the marriage with the Ye family.
After receiving Wu Yanmei's response, the old man was silent for a few moments, and then said: "This sword can be purchased from my sword pavilion for 500,000 gold coins!"
Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. The price quoted by the old man was obviously not low, but it was far from the standard he expected. According to some information, Ye Shaohan also knew that the ordinary price of emperor-level weapons only hovered between 500,000. However,
This show sword was refined by the fire of Suzaku.
"Damn, the sword I worked so hard to refine is worth half a million gold coins!" Fire Qilin was also extremely dissatisfied with the price quoted by the old man. It kept roaring in Ye Shaohan's mind. This was very painful for Ye Shaohan. He rubbed helplessly.
He raised his forehead and curled his lips slightly: "Master, you are really bullying me because I am young and ignorant. Five hundred thousand gold coins is not enough!"
The old man paused for a moment, with a hint of embarrassment on his face. He originally thought that Ye Shaohan was just a fledgling boy, so five hundred thousand was enough to scare him.
The old man smiled awkwardly and said: "Fifty thousand gold coins was the price a few years ago. Well, my sword pavilion will offer 600,000. I don't know what you think, little friend!"
The entire audience gasped. Six hundred thousand gold coins were the total wealth of an ordinary family.
Unexpectedly, Ye Shaohan still shook his head slowly, and then his figure shot out. He quickly grabbed the Xiuwu Sword from the old man's hand with his right hand, glanced at the stunned expressions of the audience, he smiled faintly, and his spiritual energy flowed towards the dark man like a tide.
The hilt of the sword rushed out, and an extremely dazzling light burst out. Then a crisp sword chant sounded, and the endless sharp sword energy slowly surrounded the sword body. The sword energy continued to rub against the air, causing a loud sound.
Explosive sound.
After a slight silence, the hall became noisy again, and a series of discussions followed.
"Oh my God, it can actually boost spiritual energy attacks. This is rare to see among royal weapons!"
"Damn it, I want this show sword! Seven hundred thousand gold coins!"
"You want to buy this dancing sword for only 700,000, so go back! I'll give you 750,000 gold coins!"
"Eight hundred thousand gold coins!"
"I want 810,000 gold coins!"
Listening to the ever-increasing price, Ye Shaohan was stunned, but he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. It seemed that the attraction of an imperial weapon to warriors was indeed fatal. Those nobles in the past were now like hawkers in the market.
, shouting heartbreakingly.
There was a slight smile on the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and he looked at the gloomy Wu Yanmei and the old man with a contented face.
Only through competition can we obtain the greatest benefits. Ye Shaohan naturally understands this. He shrugged indifferently and deliberately ignored the two of them. He continued to look at the competing nobles with red faces and irritable ears. He thought evilly in his heart that if he took out the
The nun was also crazy about the fruit, and I didn’t know how these people would react.
"Wujia Jiange offers one million!" Listening to the ever-increasing prices, the old man finally couldn't help shouting. His voice was mixed with a little spiritual energy, which immediately overwhelmed the voices present. Everyone was stunned, and then
Still shouting, the old man's voice was immediately drowned out.
The old man's face twitched slightly, his face gloomy, and after a few moments of silence, he suddenly shouted again: "One and a half million gold coins!"
The shouting sounded like thunder, shaking everyone in the hall with eardrums hurting and making them dizzy.
The corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth twitched slightly, but deep in his eyes, a trace of pride flashed, and he said lightly: "Deal!"
Hearing the old man's shout, the place suddenly became ebullient, and screams of surprise could not be heard. It was obviously a big loss to buy an emperor-level weapon with 1.5 million gold coins.
The old man ignored the different eyes around him and took a deep breath. The dancing sword always gave him a mysterious feeling. He always felt that the dancing willow sword was not simple. One and a half million gold coins was too much for other aristocratic families.
It may be a sky-high price, but it is nothing to the Wu family, a business family.
Originally, Ye Shaohan planned to sell one million gold coins as the limit, but unexpectedly, the Wu family was really wealthy. He looked at the dark necklace on his chest thoughtfully. If the sword selling business was so profitable, Ye Shaohan didn't mind.
Let the Fire Qilin refine a few more handles.
"Boy, as long as you can get the weapons of the Spirit King-level powerhouse, I don't mind helping you refine them! You have to know that ordinary weapons will be melted when they come into contact with the fire of Suzaku!" Ye Shaohan's little thoughts
Being able to escape Huo Qilin's eyes, a rather joking voice sounded in Ye Shaohan's heart.
Ye Shaohan was speechless for a while after hearing this. The weapons of the Spiritual Emperor level experts were rare items for him. If he could get so many Emperor level weapons, he would not be able to get enough of them unless all those Spiritual Emperor level experts were crazy enough to kill each other and then give them to him.
Come across. As if this is impossible.
His original plan to get rich by selling weapons also came to nothing. He smiled indifferently. Ye Shaohan gently moved the tip of the sword and asked with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth: "I wonder how the master trades!" If millions of gold coins were piled up, I'm afraid it would be too much.
It’s a mountain!
The old man smiled slightly, and slowly touched his sleeve with his right hand, and then a card with golden light appeared in the palm of the old man's hand.
Ye Shaohan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there are bank cards in this world that have the same functions as in the previous life, but the names have just been changed. The old man waved his right hand forward slightly, and the card fell into Ye Shaohan's hand like a falling dead leaf, and he took a look
After glancing at the numbers on the card, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly.
He carefully put the card into his arms, glanced at the Xiuwu Sword in his hand with a little reluctance, then flicked his right hand, and the Xiuwu Sword shot towards the old man.
At this moment, a sudden burst of wind echoed through the entire hall, a black shadow passed over countless figures, and the dancing sword fell directly into the hands of the black shadow.
When the old man saw this, he let out a furious sound, stepped on his right foot, and the figure shot out. The spiritual energy in his fists condensed rapidly, and he hit the black shadow with terrifying energy. Two muffled groans sounded, and the old man and the black figure shot out.
The shadows all took a few steps back. Ye Shaohan glanced at the black shadow slightly, and a hint of joking appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The black shadow gradually appeared in everyone's sight, and a burst of surprise also sounded.
Ye Shaohan curled his lips slightly and said to the suddenly appearing figure: "Hey, how come you are here, Great Elder!"
Everyone in the audience stared at the sudden appearance of the eldest elder of the Ye family with strange eyes. The eldest elder of the Ye family had a gloomy and terrifying old face.
The eldest elder of the Ye family snorted coldly, stared at Ye Shaohan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Shaohan, you actually took out the emperor-level weapon for sale, did you get the consent of the Ye family!" An emperor-level weapon is not only
It can add a little power to a warrior, and can also increase the overall strength of the Ye family.
There was a commotion at the entrance of the hall, and then several figures jumped towards the eldest elder of the Ye family. Ye Shaohan glanced at the figures behind him, smiled, and smiled at the elders: "What day is it today? All the elders are
When you come to the Wu Family Sword Pavilion, are you here just to show off your sword skills?"
Ye Shaohan's words were undoubtedly knowingly. He ignored the gloomy face of the eldest elder of the Ye family and kept scanning the faces of several elders.
Then Ye Shaohan looked at the old man of the Wu family with an equally gloomy face with an innocent face. He said helplessly: "Master, you openly grabbed the sword in the Wu family's sword pavilion. Is this considered a provocation to the Wu family? Master, I don't know.
What choice will you make!"
The old man of the Wu family gave Ye Shaohan a helpless look. This boy was really sharp-tongued. Then he turned pale and raised his hands to the eldest elder of the Ye family and said: "Ye Gaoming, this is the weapon your disciple sold to me from the Wu family sword pavilion. Now
That Xiuwu Sword already belongs to my Wu Family Sword Pavilion, please return it!"
Although the old man of the Wu family spoke in an extremely calm tone, everyone watching could feel the anger beneath the calm of the old man of the Wu family.
Ye Gaoming, as the eldest elder of the Ye family, who would dare to question him like this? Considering the Wu family behind him, Ye Gaoming couldn't help but suppress the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "This is my Ye family.
It’s a disciple’s thing. Don’t we, the elders, even have the right to make decisions for him? Wu Fenghua, my Ye family will not sell this weapon!”
As Ye Gaoming refused to sell anything, the atmosphere in the room immediately became tense.