Invincible plug-in system

Chapter 440 Vice President of the Refining Association (1)

"Good fight, old Liu! My master dares to snatch my treasure, [-] million gold coins is nothing! Does my master seem to be short of [-] million gold coins?! This bastard! How dare you use money to insult this priceless treasure! "

Mr. Li clenched his fists and yelled and cursed fiercely, and the two people who were incompatible with each other rarely reached a consensus.

"I'm missing..."

Xiao Ye looked at the crowd wanting to cry without tears, not only was he short of 100 million, he was short of even [-] million.

"Sword come!"

"call out!"

Xiao Ye's soul moved, and the two swords in Liu Lao's hands disappeared out of thin air, and when they reappeared, they were already held by Xiao Ye.

"Everyone, stop arguing! I won't sell these two swords!"

"what?!"

After hearing Xiao Ye's words, all the wrestling people stopped their movements.

"Little brother, is there not enough money? I can add more! I will pay 20 billion!"

"Not for sale."

Xiao Ye still shook his head.

"It's all this bastard! Kill him! It's all his fault!"

Gritting their teeth, everyone swung their fists at the dying Guangyang Sect powerhouse again.

"here we go again."

Xiao Ye looked at the crowd with black lines all over his face. He planned to prevent them from discussing the price after they calmed down, but he didn't expect to arouse their anger again.

"Okay, okay, can't I sell it? If you beat me again, I won't sell it."

Seeing that the strong man of the Guangyang Sect was about to lose his breath, Xiao Ye could only compromise. After all, he had no grievances with him, and if he was beaten to death for no reason, his conscience would not be able to get over it.

After hearing this, the violent people left the Guangyang Sect strongman and stood in a row with a whoosh. The speed was astonishing. If the dying Guangyang Sect strongman was not still lying there with footprints all over his body, I am afraid that Xiao Ye You will think that they are all disciplined cultivators.

"Little friend Xiao Ye! You can make an offer, as long as we think it is suitable, we will buy it."

"Billing starts at one billion."

"30 billion!"

"Pfft! How much?!"

Xiao Ye looked at the strong man of the White Lotus Sect who raised his hand in disbelief.

"What? Too little? 40 billion!"

The strongman of the White Lotus Sect frowned, and raised the price again.

"It's only 40 billion, I'll give you 50 billion! I'm bound to win the twin swords today! My little junior sister is short of a good sword, if I give her one and keep the other, hehehe~"

Thinking about it, a wisp of saliva slipped down the corner of his mouth.

Almost every sect has earth-level weapons, but only a few sect masters own sky-level weapons, so it is conceivable that Xiao Ye's two fake heaven-level twin swords are very popular.

"45 billion! I'll offer 45 billion! Can you stop robbing me!"

The strong veins on the forehead of the White Lotus Sect powerhouse popped out. It was obvious that the price was beyond his ability.

"I... give... four... eight hundred million..."

The Guangyang Sect powerhouse lying on the ground tremblingly raised his hand and shouted his offer.

"Shut up! 49 billion!"

"puff!"

The strongman of the White Lotus Sect stomped his head into the ground and said his offer.

"Your Excellency, I am the eldest disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect. My junior sister really needs this sword. Please give it to me. I will be grateful in the future!"

The eldest disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect cupped his fists and bowed to him, and took out his own sect to suppress him.

"Hmph, is Moon Shadow Sect amazing? 55 billion!"

"65 billion!"

"80 billion! Are you still following me?! If you follow me again, I will give it to you!"

The strongman of the White Lotus Sect shouted out all his belongings without hesitation, and the eldest disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect fell into deep thought.

"It has reached a high price of 80 billion. My God, this is the most expensive weapon I have ever seen!"

"It's not just you, this is also the most expensive weapon I've ever seen. It's almost as valuable as a heavenly weapon, right?"

"Fart! I'll give you 80 billion and you give me a heaven-level weapon? I'll take as much as you have! Heaven-level weapons are the reliance of every sect and a symbol of status. Even if you pay 800 billion, it doesn't matter. Sell! So this twin sword is very expensive?!"

"No...not expensive."

Everyone was in an uproar after hearing the quotation from the strongman of the White Lotus Sect.

"How about it, you can't afford it, keep fighting with me."

Looking at the big disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect whose face turns pale and purple, the White Lotus Sect expert taunted with some complacency.

The eldest disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and bowed to Xiao Ye and said, "Little brother, I offer 90 billion! Can you give me the twin swords first, and when I return to the sect and collect enough money, I will return it all at once." , and will give you an extra [-] million in interest!"

"No, I only accept cash, that would be unfair to other competitors."

Xiao Ye shook his head, rejecting the proposal of the eldest disciple of the Moon Shadow Sect.

"Is that so? That would be such a pity."

The eldest disciple of Moon Shadow Sect shook his head and sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Okay, I declare that the winner of the Twin Swords is Bai Lian in front of me..."

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Xiao Ye announced the winner of the twin swords, a loud shout interrupted what he was going to say next.

Everyone looked up, only to see a handsome middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu and Mr. Li were shocked, and hurriedly cupped their fists and said, "See President Sima!"

"What?! This is Sima Qingkong, the president of the Artifact Refining Association?"

Xiao Ye looked at the person in front of him in surprise. He always thought that the president of the Artifact Refining Association was an old man similar to Mr. Li, but he did not expect to be such a young man.

"Little friend, I have felt the breath of your sword from a long distance away, and I have also seen the thunder calamity caused by these two swords. Can you lend me the sword to watch carefully?"

"no problem."

Xiao Ye threw out the twin swords, Sima Qingkong sucked them in with both hands, and the twin swords appeared in his hands.

"Wu Sheng?!"

Although Sima Qingkong's cultivation aura was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King Realm, the power and origin Xiao Ye mixed in the aura had only been felt in Li Hengxiu's body.

"Mr. Li, didn't you say that I am the highest state of the craftsmen you have ever seen?"

"That's right, master, with your cultivation at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, you are indeed the highest among the craftsmen."

"Then why is the president of the Artifact Refining Association in front of you a martial saint?"

"What... what?!"

Hearing Xiao Ye's words, Old Li almost jumped up, Xiao Ye hurriedly covered his mouth when he saw this.

"Shh~ Keep your voice down, it seems that you don't know, what is the origin of this person, Wu Sheng can almost count it with one hand in this world."

"Speaking of which, President Sima also has some connections with our Heavenly Sword Sect. He is the head of the Artifact Refining Department of our Sect Master Li's eldest brother. We have always thought that he is just an ordinary high-level artisan. Come to think of it, he turned out to be a Martial Saint, we were so hard to be deceived."

(End of this chapter)