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Chapter 342 The deal with Jiang Yu

Southwest region of Zhongzhou, Tianpou Mountains.

The ordinary mountain range that was not famous when Xiao Han and Jiang Yu first visited it is now quite famous in Zhongzhou.

There is no other reason. This is the location of the sect of the Wanpuppet Sect, an ancient superpower that has revived in Zhongzhou. How famous and powerful the Wanpuppet Sect was in the past cannot be tested today.

However, the terrifying cultivation of the leader of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect is very intuitive. There is an assessment place in the Tianpupu Mountain Range, which is also the outermost line of defense of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect.

Among them are dozens of Dou Zun, dozens of Half-Saints and a puppet with the strength of a Dou Saint. It is said that they were all set up by the mysterious lord, and his strength is evident.

Because of this, even though the Wanpuppet Sect usually keeps a low profile, no one dares to challenge their majesty, let alone forcefully break into the Tianpupu Mountain Range.

However, today, a group of uninvited guests stepped into the Tianpu Mountain Range, and several figures appeared silently above the mountain range.

"Hey, this sect is quite interesting!" One of the burly men in red said with great interest as he looked at the puppet under his control.

The body full of metal texture gives people the illusion of being made of flesh and blood. If you press it slightly, there will even be slight dents and elasticity.

The most distinctive thing is the charm that is different from other puppets, as if it is alive.

"Ancestor Wu Rui, please restrain yourself a little." From the side, Xiao Han helplessly dissuaded.

The moment they appeared, a black figure suddenly rushed out of the mountains, and was immediately stopped by everyone subconsciously. Finally, it was discovered that it was a black puppet.

For these things, even the well-informed ancestors of the Xiao family can't help but have a strong interest.

Just as the ancestors of the Xiao family were studying this unique puppet, a chuckle suddenly came from not far away,

"If the seniors are interested in these gadgets, the juniors can give some as greeting gifts."

"But let's let Xiao Liu go. It's broken and it's not easy to repair..."

Looking around, I saw a man in black robe with a slightly pale face, looking at a few people with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing this, several of Xiao Han's ancestors tensed their bodies in unison, and they could feel the frightening power hidden in this young man's body.

Xiao Han, on the other hand, stepped forward with a faint smile, took the black puppet known as "Xiao Liu" from Xiao Wurui's hand, pushed it gently, and returned it to its original owner.

"It's just a momentary curiosity. I hope your lord can forgive me."

Jiang Yu carefully inspected Xiao Liu and found that there was no serious problem. He was relieved and said: "I already know the purpose of your visit. Please come with me."

As the words fell, his figure turned into a phantom and flew away into the distance.

Xiao Han looked back and signaled to the ancestors of the Xiao family who were still embarrassed, and then followed him.

Finally, everyone came to an unremarkable mountain wall. Xiao Han was slightly stunned. Isn't this the entrance to the assessment space?

Immediately, Jiang Yu opened the passage to enter it with ease, and a group of people entered it one after another.

Entering again, there was no longer the stagnant feeling that hindered the soul. The strangeness in the space made Xiao Han couldn't help but be surprised and said: "You must have spent a lot of effort."

Compared to the original emptiness, the space now is filled with various puppet parts, like a rural workshop in a remote empire.

Jiang Yu did not look back and replied: "This is the legacy of our ancestors from the beginning. The price is not worth mentioning."

"Although I don't know what you plan to do, since you can afford the price, I will naturally satisfy you."

As he spoke, Jiang Yu bent his fingers and popped out a Dou Qi Pian Lian, which shot into the space in front of him.

Then, a ripple suddenly appeared in the originally empty space, and then a vortex slowly appeared.

After stepping into the whirlpool, the first thing you see is several pairs of armors placed on the stone platform.

"These are what you need." Jiang Yu introduced.

After saying that, he walked forward casually towards a pair of armor, fighting energy spurted out from his palms, and the originally ordinary armor instantly came to life, and was automatically put on Jiang Yu's body under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Whether it's the faint blue halo emanating from the blade on the forearm of the armor, the countless hideous spikes on the shoulders, or the different pressures before and after wearing it, all demonstrate the power of this armor.

"Each set of armor can probably increase a person's combat power by about half."

Several people took a deep breath of air-conditioning. The half-percent increase seemed insignificant, but they were all powerful fighting saints, and often the half-percent difference in combat power was enough to determine the life or death of a battle.

To everyone's expectation, Jiang Yu was slightly dissatisfied and said: "These are all my original failures and were temporarily filled up."

"Your real request should be here." After the words fell, the armor covering Jiang Yu's body suddenly disappeared, revealing an extremely unfamiliar figure.

"This..." The ancestors of the Xiao family were very surprised when they saw it.

Even Xiao Han looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. If he hadn't been watching Jiang Yu's movements closely, he would have doubted whether there was a substitution.

Both the aura and the appearance are completely different. Even with his soul power approaching the imperial realm, it is difficult to detect any clues without knowing it.

"As you can see, after wearing the armor and hiding it, your aura and appearance will change."

Jiang Yu turned his attention to Xiao Han, "How about it? Armor that can increase combat power and change one's own characteristics should be able to meet your needs, right?"

"Can we let them try it?" Xiao Han asked.

"It's natural."

Tens of minutes later, Xiao Han looked at the almost unfamiliar figures, nodded lightly, and said to Jiang Yu:

"Transaction established."

After he finished speaking, he threw out a ring, "These are the things you need, check them out."

Jiang Yu was startled for a moment, his tone slightly surprised, "So simple?!"

He thought Xiao Han was going to pick a thorn, cut the price or something.

Xiao Han Furujing Muha said: "There will be more days of cooperation in the future. Cheating and cheating are not my style."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile and accepted the ring, "Now I understand a little bit about the Ice Saint's reputation for being upright and upright."

"Don't you want to check?" Xiao Han asked.

"It's not necessary." Jiang Yu shook his head. This was the trust he gave to Xiao Han. A person who settles the bill so neatly should not be short-changed on this little thing.



"Happy cooperation!" Jiang Yu said to Xiao Han as he saw off several people.

"Goodbye." Xiao Han and his entourage gradually moved away.

On the way, Xiao Wurui, the temporary leader of the ancestors of the Xiao family, said curiously:

"Xiaohan, what did you use to trade for these armors?"

Although in Jiang Yu's mouth, these armors are just his failures, to Xiao Wurui and others, they are real treasures and magical weapons.

Therefore, Xiao Han's trading items will definitely not be cheap goods.

Xiao Han said casually: "It's just some pills."

As a new force, the Wanpuppet Sect has a great demand for elixir resources. Many precious elixirs are difficult to obtain from the elixir tower, so Jiang Yu turned to Xiao Han for help.

This is also the reason why the former is willing to trade those extremely precious armors. This time, it is a mutually beneficial transaction for both parties.

"What grade?" Xiao Wurui asked subconsciously.

"Eighth and ninth grades are available." Xiao Han's words seemed to linger in his ears, leaving everyone dumbfounded on the spot.

"This kid..." Xiao Wurui and others smiled bitterly: "The elixirs are almost catching up with the Danta."

He took out eighth- and ninth-grade elixirs without changing his expression, but even they couldn't bear it.

Then he stopped talking and followed silently.

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