Chapter 245 He Is Really a Bargain Genius

Most of the furnaces in the southeastern spiritual world are old brands with profound heritage and many spiritual stones.

The spirit stones that the Fallen Maple Sect can carve up from them are far more than ten high-level magic weapons.

But Xianjun Mingxiu always felt that if he agreed to Sheng Xi like this, he would be really taken aback.

Ji Su stared intently at the bottle of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill that Yuan Xian took out, and asked Xue Feichen in a low voice, "Brother, let's let Third Senior Brother take the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill directly. He has recovered from his injuries, so he can participate in the competition?" ?”

The Nine Turns Resurrection Pill is a top-quality pill, which is hard to come by, and Immortal Mingxiu obviously doesn't have it.

If Li Yanrui wants to take it, he can only take this one from Wenxinzong.

But it comes at a price.

As long as Li Yanrui dared to take it, Yuan Xian could kill him after he recovered from his injury.

Sheng Ruyue couldn't bear Sheng Xi's arrogance, so she lowered her voice and said to Immortal Ming Xiu: "Master, let's go as four. We can win."

None of the five of them had ever won a single game before, but now there is one less person, and the only one who can fight is Xue Feichen, a sword cultivator. Immortal Mingxiu thinks it's hanging.

The more Xianjun Mingxiu thought about it, the more he felt that he had to take a gamble, and he agreed to Sheng Xi's request: "Yes, but the premise is that you have to compete well, instead of fishing in troubled waters."

Sheng Xi said no problem.

Anyway, her points are still counted on Wen Xinzong's head in the end, and Xianjun Mingxiu is paying her to work hard for Wen Xinzong.

Everyone began to draw lots, and Sheng Ruyue, who was ignored, was so angry that she said to Xue Feichen, "Eldest brother, I am really sure of winning."

Xue Feichen glanced at her: "You always said you could win, but what happened?"

"It's true this time!" Sheng Ruyue didn't know why Xue Feichen was so indifferent to her after returning from Situ City, and she wanted to say something, but Xue Feichen had already walked away.

Sheng Xi went to draw lots, passed by Xue Feichen, saw that he bought a new sword, and whistled frivolously: "Hey, Concubine Xue, have you bought a new wife?"

Xue Feichen always felt that she spoke strangely, and was about to explain a few words, when Sheng Xi had already walked away, and the lottery began.

Xiao Liluo walked over and took out a wooden box, in which Xue Feichen's broken sword was placed: "Concubine Xue, if you have a new love, don't forget the old love. When will the funeral expenses of the last wife be settled?"

Because Xue Feichen didn't give money last time, Xiao Liluo took the broken sword back.

This is just an ordinary spirit sword with a better grade, not a natal sword. It is useless after being broken, so Xue Feichen didn't care about it anymore.

But being taken out by Xiao Liluo in public now always gave Xue Feichen the illusion that he was a scumbag.

He really couldn't afford the burial fee of one hundred high-grade spirit stones now. Even the newly bought spirit sword in his hand was exchanged by Xue Feichen for the few high-level magic weapons left on his body after careful consideration.

After all, a sword cultivator can live without everything, but not without a sword.

Facing the curious gazes of the others, Xue Feichen didn't want to embarrass Xiao Liluo, so he said angrily, "I only have one high-grade spirit stone now..."

Xiao Liluo was overjoyed: "Deal!"

Xue Feichen: "???"

He didn't say that he would spend this high-grade spirit stone to turn a pile of scrap iron!
But Xiao Liluo had already sent the Broken Sword to him: "Fellow Daoist Xue, quickly take your wife's body back. After all, they have compensated you for so many years, and they can't let it not even have a place to sleep."

"I didn't expect Xue Feichen that you are still a lover, and you value a sword so much."

"If a sword cultivator doesn't even value the saber, then it's worrying."

"As expected of being the chief disciple of the Fallen Maple Sect, his awareness is high."

Amidst the compliments from others, Xue Feichen lost himself a little, and accidentally took out his only top-grade spirit stone.

Xiao Liluo took it happily, put the broken sword and the wooden box into Xue Feichen's hand, and happily ran to Sheng Xi: "Junior Junior Sister, I made a lot of money, I will invite you to dinner after the competition! "

"Okay, okay, I want to eat salt-baked Linggu chicken, steamed nine machine fish..." Sheng Xi announced the name of the dish, these are the signature dishes of Hongfeng City.

Wu Nan walked around in a daze and asked, "Senior brother, why are you spending so much money on a broken sword?"

Xue Feichen was happy: "Originally I wanted a hundred high-grade spirit stones, but now I only spent one high-grade spirit stone."

Saved 99 high-grade spirit stones, he is really a bargaining genius!
Wu Nan looked at him with mentally retarded eyes: "...But these scraps of iron are worthless. A piece of high-grade spirit stone can be used to buy a middle-grade spirit sword!"

Xue Feichen: "!!!"

……

After the lottery was over, everyone was divided into groups, among which three teams were more eye-catching.

The first one is the "pure but not so pure pure danxiu team" that Sheng Xi belongs to, consisting of Sheng Xi, Wen Zheming, Meng Kexin, Ruan Ni and Pan Huai.

The second is the "Pure Sword Cultivator Team That Couldn't Be Purer" that Yuan Xian belongs to, which is composed of five sword cultivators, Yuan Xian, Xiao Liluo, Lu Jinyan, Xia Mingshan, and Chai Wei.

The third one is the "Falling Maple Sect's Luck Is Not Normal Team" where Lu Xiang belongs, which is composed of Lu Xiang and Luo Fengzong's Xue Feichen, Wu Nan, Ji Su, and Sheng Ruyue.

The composition of the above three teams was drawn by lottery, but it seems that there was no lottery.

The composition of the remaining four teams was relatively comprehensive, but Yan Che and Hu Songyuan were placed in the same group, as if God made a bad joke.

After the grouping of personnel is over, the sects represented by the respective teams will be drawn.

Xiao Liluo rolled up his sleeves and wanted to draw lots, but Yuan Xian grabbed him.

Lu Jinyan originally wanted to be polite, but when he saw this, he thought of Xiao Liluo's non-chief, so he stepped forward and drew the lottery.

Sheng Xi drew lots after him, and when he returned to his team, he met Sheng Ruyue head-on.

Sheng Ruyue lowered her voice and spoke harshly to her: "We will definitely win this time!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, you led the Fallen Maple Sect to win the previous secret realm competitions. It's so beautiful to win!"

Sheng Xi dragged out his tone, and the irony was so obvious that Tan Ping could hear it.

Sheng Ruyue and the others had never been pleased with Sheng Ruyue and others whenever they went to the secret realm with Sheng Xi before.

Sheng Xi's voice was crisp and loud, as if two invisible giants were fanning Sheng Ruyue's face.

She blushed and wanted to refute, but couldn't think of words for a moment.

Yan Che lined up behind her and asked angrily, "Are you going to draw lots? If not, get lost, don't be a master!"

Sheng Ruyue didn't recognize him, she just thought he was Wen Xinzong's new disciple, gouged out Yan Che's eyes, turned her head to draw lots: "Old Yu."

"Don't worry about smoking." Old Man Yu said.

Before Sheng Ruyue asked Mr. Yu to help him cheat and make all the disciples of the Fallen Maple Sect be on the same team, Sheng Xi had already noticed it, but he was just too lazy to take care of it.

Anyway, entering the secret realm, as long as it is not a teammate, it is a competition relationship.

If the members of the Falling Maple Sect were scattered and mixed with disciples of other sects in a team, Sheng Xi would be too embarrassed to be too ruthless, and would have to worry about whether there were any representatives in these teams who would ask Xinzong.

But now Sheng Ruyue gathered the members of the Fallen Maple Sect together, and asked Mr. Yu to continue to let her draw a lottery representing the Fallen Maple Sect.

There's no need to talk about martial arts with them, just avoid my fourth senior brother and just bully them.

(End of this chapter)

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