Chapter 6: The Sixth Senior Brother of Faithfulness and Honesty
"Chen Tao is my junior brother."
Lin Feng shook his feather fan lightly and said calmly.
Li Xiaobai was very confused. He couldn't understand the hint. He scratched his head and asked, "So?"
"Your next opponent is Lin, don't you know?" Lin Feng frowned.
"Uh...I'm not sure."
Li Xiaobai told the truth, he had just finished the first match and had no idea who his next opponent would be, and all his time was spent thinking of ways to get beaten. Who would care who his next opponent would be.
Lin Feng looked as if he had eaten a fly. His opponents did not even look at the next match. He felt that he had been greatly insulted, and his heart was filled with anger, and his elegance was gone.
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being a disciple of Piaomiao Peak. You are so arrogant. My elder brother Lin Mang and I will sweep through the rabble like you!"
"When we meet again, I will definitely let you kneel in front of me!"
Lin Feng was very arrogant and did not take Li Xiaobai seriously.
Li Xiaobai touched his head and felt that the other person was a little silly.
Forget it, leave him alone, I have serious things to do.
Touching the space ring on his hand, Li Xiaobai smiled slyly. When he just defeated Chen Tao, he casually took away the opponent's sword.
According to the people in the audience, this thing is a low-grade spiritual weapon and is very valuable.
You can only become stronger by adding points. Without cultivation, the spiritual weapon is useless to you, but it can be sold for a good price.
The Immortal Feather Sect is not a big sect and does not have many resources. Even a low-grade spiritual sword will cause people to steal their heads.
Where to sell it?
Li Xiaobai looked around, trying to find a densely populated and relatively safe place to do business.
After thinking about it, there seems to be nothing safer than being by the side of my brothers and sisters.
Because of Su Yunbing's behind-the-scenes operation, the Piaomiao Peak disciples almost always competed for the first time, and the result was an instant kill.
Sixth senior brother Liu Jinshui is the only one still in the ring at this moment.
The decision is yours!
Liu Jinshui's competition has just begun, and the surrounding area is already crowded. The name of the disciples of Piaomiao Peak is still very loud. Ordinary disciples have only heard of this name, but have never seen it. At this time, they all want to see it.
Look at the methods of this Piaomiao Peak disciple.
Li Xiaobai's eyes sparkled, and he squeezed in without saying a word.
The disciples here keep the inside and outside of the ring water tight, making it a good place to sell things. There are also senior brothers and referees on duty, so it's very safe.
He quickly set up a stall in an open space and took out Chen Tao's spiritual sword.
"Give way!"
"Are you still worried about your lack of strength? Are you still suffering from improving your ranking?"
"Don't miss it if you're passing by. Today the Divine Sword is born. Those who are destined to get it will get it. The sect competition is coming soon. Friends who want to improve the status of their sect, please hurry up!"
"He who wins the divine sword wins the world!"
"A peerless sword, with only twenty low-grade spiritual stones, you deserve it!"
Li Xiaobai took out the spirit sword and shouted at the top of his lungs. Many disciples around him were immediately attracted by it.
This was the first time they had seen someone selling something at a sect competition, and there was only one sword on the stall, which was also very strange.
However, if you look closely, you will see that the sword has a shimmering luster and a charm, which makes it obvious that it is not ordinary.
"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon!"
"I saw it at my senior brother's place. My senior brother also got one when he was traveling. With this luster and charm, it is definitely a spiritual weapon!"
The knowledgeable disciples exclaimed in surprise.
More disciples gathered to watch. Most of the people present were outer disciples. They usually had no masters and few resources.
Hearing that there were low-grade spiritual swords for sale here, they all wanted to join in the fun.
There are low-grade spiritual weapons in the sect, but they are not for sale. Disciples need to complete tasks to earn contribution points before they can purchase them. This resource is naturally occupied by the inner sect disciples.
"Hehehehe, this is a peerless sword. It is absolutely genuine and fair. Junior brother, I see that you have a heroic look on your face. It suits this sword very well!"
Li Xiaobai introduced to the disciples with a smile.
Everyone was excited, but no one bought it. It wasn't that they didn't want it, but the price of these twenty low-grade spiritual stones was a bit unacceptable to them.
"Senior brother, can it be cheaper?"
A female cultivator acted coquettishly and looked pitiful: "I can serve as a personal maid for my senior brother."
The male disciples swallowed wildly. The senior brother was worthy of being a senior brother. Even the usually arrogant female nuns were subdued.
"Bah, shameless, junior brother, how about ten low-grade spiritual stones?"
The other female monks strongly despised this meat-selling operation.
"Twenty low-grade spiritual stones, no counter-offering, you all can put them together. This is definitely a divine sword. Owning it, it will not be a dream to sweep away the younger generation, but you must grasp it carefully."
Li Xiaobai is here, there are so many potential customers here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to sell it?
Several female cultivators were very confused. They liked this spiritual sword so much. The light blue spiritual energy fluctuations were dreamlike, but the price was really a bit expensive.
But if you continue to wait, there is no chance that this spiritual sword will be bought by others. Gritting her teeth, one of the female cultivators took out the spiritual stone.
"I bought it!"
"Wait a minute, I want this spiritual sword."
The familiar voice came again. Li Xiaobai followed the sound and found that it was Lin Feng again. It was fate that he had traveled thousands of miles to meet him. He had already crossed several stages to meet him.
Lin Feng was also depressed at this time. He originally saw a large number of disciples gathered in this area, so he wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that it was Li Xiaobai who was causing trouble.
Moreover, what the other party was selling was his junior brother Chen Tao's spiritual sword. If someone bought it, his lineage would be embarrassed to see others in the future.
"Senior brother, didn't you say that when we meet again, you want me to kneel at your feet?" Li Xiaobai said with a smile.
Lin Feng looked embarrassed: "Senior brother, I'm just kidding. If I want this sword, I'll pay you 30 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones!"
Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up and he looked at the female cultivator from before. The meaning was very obvious. Do you want to increase the price? If not, we will sell it to others.
The female cultivator became angry, stamped her feet, and left angrily. She couldn't afford thirty low-grade spiritual stones, and she was destined to miss the spiritual sword.
"Haha, this is the best among low-grade spiritual weapons. Isn't thirty low-grade spiritual stones too little? I'll pay forty!"
Someone spoke again in the crowd. It was a big fat man. Li Xiaobai was shocked. The speaker turned out to be his sixth senior brother Liu Jinshui. For some reason, Liu Jinshui had already quietly defeated his opponent and blended into the crowd to join in the fun.
Liu Jinshui blinked, and Li Xiaobai instantly realized that his senior brother was raising the price.
"I wonder what the best among low-grade spiritual weapons means?"
"Hey, you see, this sword is completely made of nature, and there is a vague Taoist rhyme flowing inside. This is close to the performance of a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Ordinary low-grade flying swords are no match for it."
Liu Jinshui explained it.
The two sang and harmonized, and everyone present was stunned. Lin Feng was also confused. Why didn't he know that his junior brother's sword was the best?
But since it’s the best, we can’t let it go.
"I'll give you fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."
"I'll pay fifty-one dollars. This is my limit. If I pay more, I won't have any more." Liu Jinshui said calmly.
"Fifty-five dollars!"
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, this amount was almost his limit.
"make a deal!"
Li Xiaobai couldn't close his eyes with laughter. His senior brother raised the price and doubled the price. Liu Jinshui seemed to be loyal and honest on a daily basis, but unexpectedly he was also full of bad intentions. Hehe, but I like it.
Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, and fifty-five low-grade spiritual stones are instantly in your account.
I bought a diamond talisman worth ten low-grade spiritual stones in the mall.
Under Lin Feng's horrified eyes, he slowly placed it on the stall.
"Don't miss it if you're passing by. It's the time of the sect competition. Today the magic talisman is born. Those who are destined can get it!"
Liu Jinshui chuckled and came closer again: "This talisman is pretty good, I want it!"