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Text_Chapter 1776 buy you a thing

After just two or three breaths, the wails of the five core disciples were completely silenced.

Chen Shen ignored the system prompts from killing enemies in his ears——

There are just a few high-grade Xuanhuangs, and together they cannot contribute much experience points.

On the contrary, the resources in the Space Mysterious Ring of these five people can be put to good use: the middle-grade five-element spiritual stones total more than 36.7 million kilograms, and the high-grade spiritual stones amount to 360,000 kilograms.

After counting the loot, Chen Shen grinned: "Hey, the Heavenly Sect is indeed extremely rich."

"Taking into account the four major profound products, mysterious crystals and other objects in their space profound ring, the average worth of these five core disciples has reached the level of one hundred thousand kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones."

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that these resources were looted by them over the years."

"Anyway, this asset is now an advantage for me."

Not long after, inside Tianshuang City.

Shopkeeper Qian, who had previously pointed out a dead end to Chen Shen, was lying on his back on a wicker chair with a comfortable look on his face.

While slowly shaking his crossed legs, he secretly thought in his heart: "Counting the time, that idiot should have been killed, right?"

"When Tao Jian and the others come back, I will be able to get a large share of spiritual stones again, hehehehe..."

"Dingling bell~"

At this moment, the wind chime tied to the ice door rang, interrupting Shopkeeper Qian's thoughts.

He stood up unsteadily and walked to the counter. He glanced at the customer wearing a colorful monkey-face mask, suppressed the impatience in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and asked: "What do you want to buy, sir?"

"This shop specializes in all kinds of mysterious elixir materials, you are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

The guy wearing the mask did not arouse shopkeeper Qian's alertness.

In fact, he has been a shopkeeper for hundreds of years and has seen too many cultivators who hide their true colors.

It’s not unusual for people in the world to use some means of self-protection——

Especially when this "jianghu" belongs to an extremely powerful heaven-level sect, most people who are not members of this heaven-level sect will hide their true appearance for the sake of their own safety.

"The things I want to buy are a bit special. I'm afraid you, the shopkeeper, don't want to sell them."

While Chen Shen spoke with emphasis in a changed voice, he put his left hand on the door frame with a little force and pulled off a piece of ice door skin, placing it in the palm of his hand and playing with it seemingly casually.

Shopkeeper Qian was stunned when he saw this, and was secretly shocked: "This guy can easily tear off a piece of ice skin from the ice door frame with just his physical strength?"

"The extremely cold place is rich in spiritual energy. The ice here is as hard as fine iron and sharp steel..."

"Is this guy trying to use this method to intimidate me and scare me so much that I don't dare to ask for a random price?"

"Hehehe, it's a pity that you underestimate me, Mr. Qian!"

Immediately, a lukewarm smile gradually appeared on the old man's wrinkled face: "Hehehehe, what are you talking about, sir?"

"As long as we open a store that our customers like, we will definitely sell it!"

"Of course, the premise is that you have to give a suitable price."

"Ta, ta, ta, ta..."

Chen Shen walked to the counter one step at a time, still carelessly stroking the piece of crushed ice with his right hand, and a white light flashed on the fingertips of his left hand——

"Whoa!"

After a while, three large boxes with their lids opened were placed flat on the counter: "What do you think of the price?"

Shopkeeper Qian's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets: "This, is this a top-grade spiritual stone?"

"One large box weighs about a thousand catties, and three large boxes...that's three thousand catties of high-grade spiritual stones!"

No wonder he was so shocked.

The shop opened by this old guy specializes in selling auxiliary materials for Xuan Dan, and most of them are for refining low-grade, medium-grade, and not even high-grade spiritual pills.

For ingredients of this level, unless the sales volume is extremely large, the transaction volume of each transaction is usually only three to five thousand kilograms of mid-grade spiritual stones.

But now, this mysterious strong man wearing a monkey-face mask has three thousand kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones at his disposal!

Converted to medium grade, it would be a full 300,000 kilograms, which could fill the entire hall...

Shopkeeper Qian's golden eyes jumped back and forth between the three large boxes, and he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva: "Your Majesty is so proud!"

"I've been doing this for hundreds of years, but I've never seen a high-roller like you who takes out the spirit stone to shock people before even seeing the goods, hehehe..."

The greedy guy's eyes widened when he saw the money. He rubbed his hands and asked flatteringly, "May I ask what you want to buy?"

"I want to buy..."

Chen Shen raised his hand, and the tip of his index finger hovered sharply in front of Shopkeeper Qian's forehead: "This!"

The flattering smile on Shopkeeper Qian's face suddenly froze. He quickly took two steps back and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, hehe, please don't make fun of me anymore."

"Who said I was kidding?"

Chen Shen tilted his head, and then sent a message with his soul: "Before, you gave me a piece of jade pendant that contained poison, and you also deliberately showed me a path of no return."

"Now, isn't it fair for me to vent my anger by buying your head to play with?"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Qian's face changed drastically: "You, who are you?"

"Why, you have harmed so many people that you can't even remember them?"

"I, I advise you not to be impulsive and say what you have to say!"

"Do you know who is the financial backer behind this shop? It's my nephew, Qian Zhongliang, one of the true disciples of Jihantian Sect!"

"Once he knows that I have been brutally murdered, he will definitely not let you off lightly..."

"Oh, then let him come to me to seek revenge."

Chen Shen still looked calm and calm. After finishing his sentence, he suddenly made a stroke with his right hand——

"puff!"

The piece of solid ice he had been playing with before had been rubbed into a thin ice sheet, and its edge itself was as sharp as a knife.

At this moment, with the blessing of the blood-eating rainbow thunder, this small piece of ice flashed past and cut off shopkeeper Qian's neck——

"Zira, Zira!"

The purple thunder burned, and after just two breaths, the five-star Xuanhuang died!

"You will not live if you do your own evil."

After leaving such cold words, Chen Shen swept away all the alchemy materials in the room, as well as Shopkeeper Qian's Space Mysterious Ring.

Then, he deliberately changed the color of the Blood-devouring Rainbow Thunder to crimson and set the house on fire.

"Huchichichi..."

"What, what's going on?"

"Suddenly there was a big fire at Shopkeeper Qian's house?"

"Well... after the ice melted into water, it couldn't extinguish the fire. I'm afraid someone did it deliberately with the mysterious fire."

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry, help Shopkeeper Qian put out the fire! Shopkeeper Qian's nephew is a true disciple of Jihantian Sect!"

"Help me. Didn't you see someone standing tall and tall in the depths of the fire?"

"In my opinion...his cultivation level will never be below the level of Xuanzong!"

"Yes. I want to go to you, I still want to live for two more years."

"Well……"

The guy who was yelling to put out the fire in the first place shrank his head immediately: "Ahem, I suddenly remembered that there was still porridge burning on the stove at home, and I had to go back and take a look to avoid burning the pot. See you all."

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Not long after, the two-story pavilion made of solid ice was burned to the ground. Only the bamboo and rattan rocking chair that the old man was sitting on was unscathed...


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