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    Although the Tiger's Cave Golden Pill incident also affected the Loose Cultivator Alliance of Longhu Town, many players who have never reached the level of pill formation, as well as some players who do not have a strong spiritual stone background, can only swallow their saliva at the Golden Pill - that thing is not suitable for them.  It's a bit far away for them.

    Now!

    Although the matter of the Secret Realm of Death has almost been settled, many monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance of Longhu Town have suffered slight losses in several consecutive battles. They are still recovering, and there are still many people staying in the Tiger Cave Market.  .

    "Damn Tianle."

    "If he hadn't created the secret realm of death, I wouldn't have exploded two pieces of equipment in a row. Now I can only choose low-level demon cultivators when I go out to practice."

    No matter where Xuelou goes now, he can hear people gnashing their teeth in dissatisfaction when talking about Tianle.

    Every time I walk by, the voices of discussion behind me get smaller and smaller:

    "Your losses are nothing, Snow Tower is unlucky The first time I went to the Secret Realm of Death, I was killed by the Ghost Infant of Death, and exploded a set of sword arrays, the Eighteen Swords of Cold Light, you know that  How difficult is it to refine? It is said that it took dozens of good high-level flying swords to complete."

    "Tsk tsk"

    ""

    Every time Xue Lou hears others use their own misfortune to soothe their pain, he has the urge to draw a knife and spill blood, but when he thinks about his true situation now, he has to endure it.

    The Eighteen Cold Light Swords are the set of spiritual weapons that cost him the most effort, energy and financial resources!  How many days and nights!

    Now it¡¯s suddenly gone I feel empty in my heart, as if I have lost my soul.

    I can no longer think of buying the flying sword again and refining it.

    After browsing a street stall for a while, I suddenly saw a lot of people gathered around a stall in front of me, and it seemed that I had come across something good. Then I became a little interested, and I went over to check it out with my spiritual thoughts.

    The next second!

    The Snow Tower Tiger's body trembled, and its eyes shone.

    He saw at a glance that there was a set of extremely familiar sword arrays on the other side's stall - the Eighteen Swords of Cold Light.

    Since it was left behind, I have never known whose hands it fell into. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Longtan Tiger's Den again.

    Who is so lucky to pick it up?  !

    What Xuelou saw was the face of an unfamiliar mid-level foundation-building monk. He was very young but very shrewd. He was greeting the person asking for a price behind the stall.

    The Eighteen Swords of Cold Light were put up for sale at the stall, which naturally attracted the attention of many monks from Longtan Tiger Nest, and they all came over to watch.

    "Tsk, tsk."

    "Isn't this Xuelou's famous work? Brother, why did it fall into your hands?"

    "You're lucky."

    "Haha, we are selling on behalf of others." Facing some prying monks, Xu Yuan said very skillfully: "Look, everyone, there are more than just a few good things on the stall. If you have any good things that you want to sell, you can also  Leave it to me, the selling fee is 5% of the selling price, the same as the auction house, but it is guaranteed to be worth the money. "

    When Xuelou got closer, he found that the other party didn¡¯t notice him at all.

    "How to sell this set of sword formations?"

    Xuelou lowered his body and spoke, and immediately the surrounding sounds disappeared.

    Only Xu Yuan continued to deal with it very shamelessly: "Well, it's easy to say, eighteen foundation-building high-level flying swords. Counting the number of failed sacrifices, the market price is originally eight hundred and ten top-quality spiritual stones. If you want it sincerely,  , I¡¯ll give you the change, you can take the eight hundred top-quality spiritual stones, and I¡¯ll still make some money, how about it?¡±

    "oh?"

    Xue Lou sneered: "Did you sacrifice this set of sword formations? You make it sound like you refined it yourself."

    "No, that's not the case."

    Xu Yuan showed an honest smile:

    "I just follow the usual practice, add the loss and damage, and then sell it at the market price. Besides, is this thing worth this price? Do you think so or not?"

    ??Xuelou¡¯s tone was blocked.

    That¡¯s right.

    ¡°In order to sacrifice this thing, I did lose a lot of foundation-building high-level flying swords. Speaking of which, the price is not outrageous.

    But what left him speechless was the other party¡¯s reaction.

    He was the one who was refining this sword array, but the other party looked like he didn't know, and even talked to him seriously about losses and market prices without blushing at all, which really annoyed him.

    "Who is the sales agent?"

    When he said this, Xuelou's tone darkened.

    Ah.

    Xu Yuan still had a confused expression: "You want to talk to his master? Brother, you can tell the truth like this,"This is my job. If you bypass me and negotiate the price directly with the owner, won¡¯t my handling fee be lost in vain?  I'm still trying to make a fortune with it, brother, don't make trouble, I'm negotiating the price with someone.  "As he said this, he stretched out his hands to worship.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Xuelou was so angry that his blood was choked in his throat.

    "This sword formation belongs to me! Brother, to show your face, can you tell me who the owner is?"

    "It's okay to tell you, but you must first hand over the handling fee to me, and then I don't care about other things, you can talk about it yourself." Xu Yuan turned around and looked at Xuelou seriously, and replied.

    Another mouthful of blood!

    Xuelou held back his anger and gritted his teeth:

    "good!"

    "I want to see who is lucky enough to help me pick up this sword array." In front of so many people, he actually paid 40 top-grade spiritual stones to Xu Yuan: "Tell me, you want  If you can¡¯t name it, don¡¯t blame me for smashing your sign in front of so many people.¡±

    The monks who were watching suddenly became interested!

    One is the Eighteen Swords of Cold Light Sword Formation, the other is the Formation Master Xuelou, and the other is the recently rising sales madman Xu Yuan. It is also related to the death incident outside the mysterious realm of death. Many people secretly pricked up their ears and wanted to inquire about their explosion.  It¡¯s about the dropped equipment.

    "Okay, okay, everyone knows my golden signature. I will stick to my word and nail it with every spit! I won't hide it from you. Anyway, the sales agent didn't say that he needed to hide the information He also said that if there is any trouble, you can directly  Say his name."

    Xu Yuan¡¯s very candid answer surprised many people even more, and they all speculated which guy was so desperate for his life and they didn¡¯t worry about the owners coming over to claim it collectively!

    A group of people in the Snow Tower held their breath.

    Until a person's name comes out of Xu Yuan's mouthdeath silence!

    There was dead silence!

    When Xu Yuan said that person's name, everyone was stunned.

    A group of people who were already gearing up to come to the door to ask for things were dumbfounded, stopped talking, and had a blank look in their eyes.

    Even the formation master Xue Lou, who was gritting his teeth and preparing to see who was so disrespectful to him, was stunned!

    "It's him?"

    "Who is he?"

    Xu Yuan blinked:

    "It was the death ghost infant that Fengxian killed, got the golden elixir, and then got your equipment But what you said is wrong, that is not called picking up, it is the trophy that the buyer got after killing the golden elixir ghost cultivator, and it was replaced by someone else  It's impossible to get close."

    "" With one sentence, the group of monks including Xuuelou were speechless.

    (To be continued)q
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