The devil's prison opened in March, and March passed by in a flash, and it came to the last day.
All the outsiders in the Demon Prison swarmed to the Bixian Ancient Village on this last day, eager to sell as much of their gains as possible.
There are only two types of people these people are selling to.
One type is the disciples of the Four Directions Holy Land.
Because only Holy Land disciples do not need to pay any benefits to the Holy Land where they are when leaving the Demon Prison.
The other kind of people are the children of Shenlan's major super aristocratic families.
These super-rich clans generally have reached an agreement with the Holy Land, and the children of their own clan do not need to hand over what they have gained when they come out of the Demon Prison.
Apart from this, no one else has such treatment and can only sell as many kendama as possible.
Because once you go out, all harvests will be handed over. Although the Holy Land will also give you some benefits, they are simply incomparable to what you gain.
On this day, all kinds of treasures appeared one after another in the ancient village of Jixian, and each kind was more precious than the other. On the contrary, the price dropped to the lowest in history.
Li Kezhou was not in a hurry to leave and wandered around the ancient village.
After going around in a circle, he couldn't help but sigh, why the Holy Land of Shenlan and the powerful family have endured for more than a thousand years must have this devil's prison.
Just like today, the price of treasures that are unimaginable outside is so low, and the only people who benefit are the few major forces standing at the pinnacle of Shenlan.
Just like the Lu family and the Long family, if they take advantage of today to purchase a large number of treasures, these things will become treasures, and any item can be sold for at least a hundred times or even a thousand times the price.
"No wonder there are hundreds of millions of sword cultivators in the Five Directions Sword Region who are all trying to join the Holy Land. This trip to the Demon Prison once every ten years is such a great opportunity. These treasures alone are enough for the Holy Land disciples to make a lot of money.
The bowl is full.”
"Indeed! It's a pity that the Holy Land is difficult to enter. We don't have such an opportunity. We can only watch helplessly as all the treasures we obtained after nine deaths have gone into other people's pockets."
"What can be done about this? No matter how precious the thing is, we are reluctant to part with it, but for us, it is just a passing hand. If we don't sell it, we can only hand it over to the Holy Land. In this way, the benefits we get will be even greater
It’s terrible.”
"Hehe! I have better luck than you. In the past three months, I have made acquaintance with a disciple of the Sword Academy. He has promised to take a secret treasure I obtained out for me and hand it back to him when I get out.
In my hand."
Some of the people who came from the major sword areas selling the goods were frowning, some were extremely excited, and all of them were doing whatever they could to maximize their own interests.
During this period, Li Kezhou used sword jade to sweep away a large number of rare and precious objects.
For this type of thing, outside, the starting price of kendama is at least one hundred thousand, but today, it ranges from several hundred to several thousand, which is completely a waste of money.
"Huh?"
Li Kezhou suddenly saw an acquaintance, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
She was a woman with heroic brows. Seeing this person, he remembered the brief experience he had with her in the desert.
The woman is Mu Qingtong, the number one force in the desert and the eldest lady of the Desert Snake.
This person's father is also an extraordinary figure, the Six-Winged Elder of the Black Sky Alliance.
At this moment, the woman seemed to be in trouble, her face was not very good-looking, and she was fighting with another woman who was dressed coquettishly, and her face was red.
"Please return this thing to me. I saw it first, and the price I paid was twice as much as yours. It would be too arrogant for you to take this thing away by force." Mu Qingtong looked angry.
The woman opposite, dressed in revealing and coquettish clothes, laughed wildly: "Hehehe... So what if you saw it first? The price is not to mention twice as much, even ten times as much. It won't help. Ask him, if you dare to
Will I sell this to you?"
As the woman spoke, she stretched out a green-white finger and pointed at the stall owner.
The stall owner was a fat man who nodded and bowed, always laughing. When the woman asked him, his face suddenly showed pain.
Mu Qingtong offered 10,000 kendama, which was a huge windfall for him. He was about to close the deal, but he never thought that this woman would intervene again.
The most important thing is that this woman he can't afford to offend is the cousin of Black and White Chess She Jia Zhidao, and he is the Demon Prison who comes from the entrance of this holy land. If he dares to say no, it is not difficult to imagine leaving the Demon Prison.
When he was in prison, it was the beginning of his nightmare.
"Miss Danyue, you have taken a fancy to this thing, so what else is there to say? I won't accept a kendama and am willing to give it to the girl. I only ask that the girl turn around and say a few kind words for me in front of the Holy Son.
"The fat man laughs when he licks his face.
The voluptuous woman with a wild behavior giggled when she heard this and looked at Mu Qingtong with a face full of teasing: "Do you have anything to say now? Let me tell you, sometimes, no matter how fast your hands and feet are, no matter how many swords and jade are there, it will be of no use."
Mu Qingtong was secretly angry, but speechless. After all, he couldn't buy or sell by force.
"What an incredible treasure to be favored by the shepherdess..."
A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Upon hearing this voice, Mu Qingtong's face changed slightly, and he turned to look at the source of the voice.
Li Kezhou walked out slowly.
"Hey! Is this a blind eye? Are you planning to be a hero and save the beauty? I'm afraid that you will overestimate your capabilities and end up in trouble, making yourself look bad."
Seeing Li Kezhou coming, Na Danyue said in a strange tone.
"It's Li Mochen, one of the Four Saints!"
Someone in the crowd who had seen Li Kezhou immediately told his origin.
"What! He is the Holy Son of the Sword Academy of this generation!" someone exclaimed.
"He is indeed my senior brother from the Sword Academy!" A second-level disciple of the Sword Academy confirmed Li Kezhou's identity.
Danyue, who was so proud just a moment ago and planned to rely on her identity as the Holy Son's cousin to give this ungrateful boy some power, heard the words around her, her expression suddenly froze, and she was at a loss for a moment.
But this person can be regarded as a well-rounded person. He regained his composure in an instant, leaned forward, and showed a shy look: "Dan Yue was rude just now. I didn't know it turned out to be Senior Brother Jian Yuan. My cousin often told me about your heroic appearance in the past, Senior Brother."
Li Kezhou walked up to the two women, reached out and took a palm-sized white jade box from Dan Yue's hand.
Faced with the Saint Son of the Sword Academy and the ferocious deeds of Li Kezhou that were widely reported, the woman did not dare not give it to him, so she still let him take it.
Li Kezhou opened it and took a look: "It turns out to be a jade cicada. It is truly a miraculous craftsmanship. It must be the masterpiece of an ancient carver. With just a few strokes, it captures the soul. When worn, not only does the dust not fall off, but it can also transform into cicada wings, capable of both offense and defense.
It’s a pretty good treasure, and it’s worth a lot compared to Lingbao…”
He said and handed it to Mu Qingtong beside him.
Upon seeing this, Danyue's face became anxious: "Senior brother! You are better than me in cultivation, but you cannot do such a thing to win people's love. Doing so... would be detrimental to the reputation of your Holy Son."
Li Kezhou smiled when he heard the words: "A few days ago, I came to this ancient village and met a few idiots. In the end, two of them were disabled and two died. I warned them that the principles are in their own hearts. If a person does not have principles in his heart, there will be no bottom line.