Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

"Chen Tao is my junior brother."

Lin Feng shook his feather fan lightly, and said calmly.

Li Xiaobai was very confused, he couldn't understand the hint, scratched his head and asked, "So?"

"Your next opponent is Lin, don't you know?" Lin Feng frowned.

"Uh... I don't know very well."

Li Xiaobai told the truth, he had just finished the first match, how could he know who his next opponent would be, and he spent all his time trying to figure out how to get beaten, who would care who his next opponent was.

Lin Feng looked as if he had eaten a fly, and he didn't even look at the opponents connected to him. He felt that he had been greatly insulted, his heart was burning with anger, and his elegance was gone.

"Okay, okay, you really deserve to be a disciple of Piaomiao Peak, so arrogant, my brother Lin Mang and I will sweep you mobs!"

"When we meet again, I will definitely make you kneel in front of me!"

Lin Feng is very arrogant and doesn't take Li Xiaobai seriously.

Li Xiaobai touched his head, feeling that the other party was a little silly.

Forget it and leave him alone, but I have serious things to do.

Touching the interspatial ring on his hand, Li Xiaobai smiled slyly. When he just defeated Chen Tao, he casually took away the opponent's saber.

According to the people who eat melons in the audience, this thing is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is very valuable.

To become stronger depends on adding points, without cultivation base, spiritual weapons are useless to oneself, but they can be sold for a good price.

The Immortal Feather Sect is not a big faction, and there are not many resources, even a low-grade spirit sword will make people scratch their heads.

Where to sell it?

Li Xiaobai searched around, looking for a relatively safe place with a lot of people to trade.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing safer than being with senior brothers and sisters.

Because of Su Yunbing's black box operation before, almost all the disciples of Piaomiao Peak competed for the first time, and the result was naturally instant kill.

Liu Jinshui, the sixth senior brother, is still in the ring right now.

It's up to you!

Liu Jinshui's competition has just started, and the surrounding area is already overcrowded. The name of the Piaomiao Peak disciple is still very famous. Ordinary disciples have only heard of this name on weekdays, but have never seen it before. At this time, they all want to see it Let's see how this Piaomiao Peak disciple's methods are.

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he squeezed in without saying a word.

The disciples here will keep the inside and outside of the ring tight, it is a good place to sell things, and there are senior brothers and referees sitting in charge, so it is very safe.

He quickly set up a stall in an open space, and took out Chen Tao's spirit sword.

"Give way!"

"Are you still troubled by your lack of strength, are you still troubled by improving your ranking?"

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The Excalibur is born today, and those who are destined will get it. The martial art competition is coming soon. Friends who want to improve their martial status should hurry up!"

"Whoever wins the divine sword wins the world!"

"A peerless sword, as long as you have twenty low-grade spirit stones, you deserve it!"

Li Xiaobai took out the spirit sword and shouted at the top of his voice, many disciples around were immediately attracted by it.

It's the first time they've seen them selling things at the sect competition, and there's only one sword in this booth, which is also very strange.

But looking carefully, the sword is shining with luster, exuding a sublime charm, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"This is a low-grade spirit weapon!"

"I've seen it at my senior brother's. My senior brother also got one when he went out on a trip. This kind of luster and charm is definitely a spiritual weapon!"

The knowledgeable disciple exclaimed.

More disciples gathered to watch. Most of them were outer disciples. There was no master on weekdays, and resources were pitifully scarce.

Hearing that there are low-grade spirit swords for sale here, they all want to join in the fun.

It's not that there are low-grade spirit weapons in the school, but they are not for sale. They need disciples to do tasks to earn contribution points before they can buy them. Naturally, this kind of resources are occupied by inner disciples.

"Hehehe, this is a peerless sword. It's absolutely genuine at a fair price. It's no deception. Junior Brother, I see that you have a heroic look in your eyes. It's very suitable for this sword!"

Li Xiaobai introduced to the disciples with a smile.

Everyone was envious, but no one bought it, not because they didn't want it, but the price of the twenty low-grade spirit stones made them unacceptable.

"Brother, can it be cheaper?"

A female cultivator acted coquettishly, with a lovely and pitiful look, "My family can be a personal maid for senior brother."

The male disciples swallowed wildly, the senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, and even the normally proud female cultivators were subdued.

"Bah, shameless, junior, how about ten low-grade spirit stones?"

The rest of the nuns vehemently despise this butchery operation.

"Twenty low-grade spirit stones, no bargaining is allowed, you can all get together, this is definitely a divine sword, with it, it is not a dream to sweep the younger generation, but you must grasp it carefully."

The old god Li Xiaobai is here, with so many potential customers present, are you afraid that you won't be able to sell it?

Several female cultivators were very entangled. They liked this spirit sword too much. The light blue spiritual energy fluctuations were like a dream, but the price was really a bit expensive.

But if he continued to wait, this spirit sword might not be bought by other people. Gritting his teeth, one of the female cultivators took out the spirit stone.

"I bought it!"

"Wait a minute, I want this spirit sword."

The familiar voice came again, Li Xiaobai followed his reputation, and it turned out to be Lin Feng again. It was really a fate to meet him from a thousand miles away, and he had crossed several rings to meet him.

Lin Feng was also depressed at this time. Originally, he saw a large number of disciples gathered in this area, so he also wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that it was Li Xiaobai who was doing something.

What's more, what the other party is selling is his junior brother Chen Tao's spirit sword. If this is bought by someone, his lineage will be ashamed to face others in the future.

"Brother, didn't you say that when we meet again, you want me to kneel at your feet?" Li Xiaobai said with a smile.

Lin Feng looked embarrassed, "Brother, I'm just kidding, I want this sword, and I'll give you thirty low-grade spirit stones!"

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he looked at the female cultivator before him. The meaning is obvious, do you want to increase the price, or we will sell it to others if you don't increase the price.

The female cultivator got angry, stomped her feet, and left angrily. She couldn't afford thirty low-grade spirit stones, so she was destined to miss out on the spirit sword.

"Hehe, this is the best low-grade spiritual weapon. Isn't thirty low-grade spirit stones too little? I'll offer forty!"

Someone in the crowd spoke again, it was a big fat man, Li Xiaobai was stunned, it turned out to be Liu Jinshui, his sixth senior brother who spoke, for some reason Liu Jinshui had already silently dealt with his opponent and mixed into the crowd to join in the fun.

Liu Jinshui blinked his eyes, and Li Xiaobai instantly understood that this was the brother raising the price.

"I don't know what the meaning of the best in this low-grade spirit weapon is?"

"Hehe, you can see that this sword is completely natural, and there is a faint flow of dao rhyme inside. This is close to the performance of a middle-grade spiritual weapon. The ordinary low-grade flying sword is not its opponent at all."

Liu Jinshui explained.

The two sang together, and everyone present was taken aback for a moment, and Lin Feng was also dumbfounded, why didn't he know that his junior brother's sword was the best?

But since it is the best, it cannot be let go.

"I will offer fifty low-grade spirit stones."

"I'll offer 51 yuan, which is my limit, and there will be no more." Liu Jinshui said lightly.

"Fifty-five!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, this number was almost his limit.

"make a deal!"

Li Xiaobai couldn't close his eyes with a smile. His senior brother doubled the price after raising the price. Liu Jinping usually looks honest and honest, but he was also full of bad luck, hehe, but I like it.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, fifty-five low-grade spirit stones were credited to the account in an instant.

Backhand bought a diamond talisman worth ten low-grade spirit stones in the mall.

Under Lin Feng's horrified gaze, it was slowly placed on the booth.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. It's the time of the martial arts competition. Today's talisman is born, and those who are destined will get it!"

Liu Jinshui smiled, and leaned forward again, "This talisman is good, I want it!"