Uncle, let me tell you, you have suffered a loss and been deceived, just this... I don’t even want to give it to you for free!"
The big man ran away furiously.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The big man was furious now.
Originally, he bought a heaven-level high-grade sword and felt that it was an extraordinary warrior among casual cultivators of the same level.
But this kid grabbed it, lifted it up and shook it around, looking very disgusted.
He actually didn't want to give it to him for free, no matter how much he clamored.
"Boy, are you looking for death?
Do you know how many low-grade immortal veins it takes to buy this high-grade heavenly sword?
We casual cultivators are trying our best to fight for resources and get an immortal vein, and we may die several times.
When I got to you, the war sword I bought with three hundred low-grade immortal veins turned out to be..."
At this time, many martial arts cultivators looked at Lin Xi as if they were idiots.
There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators here, but almost none of them belong to a truly rich and powerful family or powerful family.
If a child of a big family or powerful force needs a high-grade heaven-level weapon, that family will directly ration it.
As for their wealth, they generally look down on weapons and weapons that are below the highest level of heaven level.
The second floor or even the third floor is where they are concentrated.
The first floor is really full of street goods, and only martial arts cultivators from poor families, small families, and small forces will appear here.
It's not that Lin Xi looked down on Qiong San. During the Qin Empire, many of his brothers were from Qiong San.
But isn’t it necessary to make some noise now?
This big man stood up and pushed him, which immediately made him feel depressed.
Well, brother, I'm sorry for you.
"What?
Just this junk thing, but you also need three hundred low-grade immortal veins?
Is there any mistake?
I have three hundred immortal veins attached to them, but I think they take up space.
I said brother, what do you think?
Are there so many immortal veins that you can’t spend them all?
Are you going to hurry up as a weapon refiner apprentice?"
The big man waved his huge fist and was about to attack Lin Xi.
At this moment, a companion of the big man next to him came forward, quickly took the big man's hand, and whispered to dissuade him.
"What the hell are you doing?
Is this where you dare to take action?
Once a few treasures and weapons are damaged, can you afford to pay for them?"
The big man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"But this guy is really hateful.
I was full of satisfaction and had saved for nearly a thousand years before I could afford this war sword. However, when it came to his mouth, it turned out to be a piece of junk that I didn’t want even if I paid for it.
Boy, I will risk my life today.
If you can smash this sword with one punch, I will accept your words.
Otherwise, you have to use 300 immortal veins to compensate me for my mental losses!"
Three hundred immortal veins, although they are only low-grade, are really not too difficult for a Sanzun.
Do you think he can not cherish the money he has saved for a thousand years?
Lin Xi sighed in his heart that it was not easy for these people to leave.
I'm going to wait a while and throw this guy a top-quality battle sword at the heaven level to make up for it.
Otherwise, this guy might not be able to think about it anymore and cry to death.
"You want me to smash this piece of junk with just one punch?
Are you trying to kill me, or what?
After shaking it twice, it broke into pieces, why do you want another punch?"
Crack!
"Who is this guy?
Are you sure you are not looking for death, and are you prepared to act cool before you die, so that you can die in glory?"
Countless Sanzun were also angry.
I have seen pretentious people, but I have never seen such a mean pretentious person.
"Those who can smash the high-grade swords of the heavenly realm with one punch are all young masters from great families and powerful forces. Not only do they need to be strong in realm, but they also need to be physically strong.
If you don't have the power of twenty heavenly dragons in your physical body, you can still smash the top-level soldiers of the heavenly realm into pieces?
It broke after shaking it twice.
Why didn't you say anything, just take a breath and blow the sword to pieces?"
"With the power of twenty heavenly dragons, your sister, who among us casual cultivators dares to practice physical arts?
Not to mention whether there are powerful physical skills, even if there are, do you dare to practice them?
Physical cultivation of the same strength consumes several times and dozens of times more resources than legal cultivation.
You're so poor that you're so broke and your resources for practicing magic are so low, so you still dare to practice physical skills?
That’s what young men from rich families do!”
"I don't think this guy is from a wealthy background. Look at his equipment, he's not much better than us.
You said he has the power of twenty heavenly dragons?"
…
Everyone laughed, thinking that Lin Xi was trying to show off because of the reputation of the weapon masters union.
At this time, the two shopping guide ladies had already called the shopkeeper from the first floor.
After the shopkeeper on the first floor showed up, he did not stop Lin Xi from misbehaving.
He was just waiting for Lin Xi to come forward and kill this guy when he boasted about his awesomeness.
At this time, the fire was almost ready, so he separated from the crowd and appeared in front of Lin Xi.
"My guest, since you said that the weapons and weapons on the first floor of my Treasure Pavilion are rubbish and rags.
This fact speaks louder than words.
Then please shake it twice to break this soldier into pieces.
As you said, you can shatter a heaven-level high-grade war sword in two shakes. Not only do we admit that the goods on the first floor are garbage and rags.
You are also directly allowed to go up to the second and third floors for viewing and guidance. You are not forced to buy anything or not.
but……"
This shopkeeper, Eight Star Wang Zun, is not particularly high, but it is not low, with a smile and sharp eyes. It is a ruthless character.
"But if you shake it twice, it won't break.
So if you want to pat your butt, I'm afraid it's not so easy! "
Linxi still jumps high.
"Crack!
I threatened me.
Are you saying that the store is not a big bully?
The quality of the goods you sell is not good, so let's not let the customers question it?
Then you say, I want to shake it in two times, what will you do? "
The shopkeeper sneered.
"It's not so serious, at least you won't want your life.
First of all, you have to compensate this guest. A battle of the same style of the same level is to comfort the guest. Isn't this request outside the frame?
Secondly, when you came up, you yelled and said that the things on the first floor of our Baoqi Pavilion were all rubbish. This is not called questioning, but slander. It has a huge negative impact on the reputation of my business.
So, give you two options, either you kneel on the door of the treasure Pavilion for a thousand years.
Either ten times at the price of this battle sword, take it out to compensate for the goodwill loss of my treasure.
How about it?"
Oops!
Countless Sanzun were amazed, thinking that the shopkeeper was quite sharp and vicious.
"If you have to kneel down for three to five years, I think that's the right thing to do.
Who lets this guy show off?
But a thousand years, oh my god...
There are people coming and going in this Treasure Pavilion every day. If you have to kneel down for a thousand years, you might as well just kill them."
"Ten times me...that means I need three thousand low-grade immortal veins?
Oh my god, how about you give me three thousand immortal veins and I will kneel down for you for a thousand years?"
Lin Xi also didn't expect that the shopkeeper had such a big appetite.
For a moment, it was like eating Xiang, his face was twisted and he didn't respond.
"What's going on?
Are you afraid?
Or do you think that the goodwill accumulated by our Weapon Master Guild Treasure Pavilion over countless thousands of years is not worth your kneeling down for a thousand years, or is it not worth three thousand low-grade immortal veins?"