I opened a store, how come all my customers became immortals?

The next day, at noon.

Yuan Laiyuan went to the store, and after a heart-wrenching shout, it became quiet. Everyone came to the lottery machine and stared at the screen of the lottery machine. Wei Xiaoting opened his eyes wide, grinned, and panted in front of the lottery machine.

"Hahahahaha... Maybe I don't have as good a cultivation talent as you, nor do I have as good a cultivation resource as you. But I have these hands, which can make me reach the pinnacle of life, and it can satisfy me. It is enough to have it accompany me in this life." Wei Xiaoting said affectionately, looking at his right hand.

Everyone felt strange when they heard this, but they couldn't find anything wrong. And Yang Feng complained in his heart that this guy was shameless and actually drove in public. People are still pure elementary school students, and their faces are hot when they hear it!

"Wei family boy, take it out and see what this blood-drinking mad knife that can emit a 30-meter-long sword energy looks like." Qin Ying, the prince of Chu, looked at Wei Xiaoting who was still pretending there, and reminded him to do business and stop pretending.

"Wei boy, stop pretending, take out the knife and show it to me." Zhao Jingzhi said directly.

Seeing that the two big guys had spoken, Wei Xiaoting didn't dare to do anything. He put away his pretentious face and said honestly: "Okay, Prince, Zhao Lao, I'll take it out right away."

Wei Xiaoting reached into the secret compartment and touched an object that looked like a knife handle. It turned out to be a knife handle.

"Shopkeeper Yang, this..."

Yang Feng knew what Wei Xiaoting wanted to express. After asking the system, he said: "Drop a drop of blood on the knife handle."

Wei Xiaoting bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the knife handle. After absorbing the blood, the knife handle emitted a ray of light. Then, the light slowly extended outward from one end of the knife handle until it stopped when it extended to about 1.2 meters. The light slowly faded, revealing the extremely cold blade.

Everyone looked at the silver-white blade, which seemed to devour people's souls, and quickly looked away. This Blood Drinking Mad Saber is too scary. Just looking at it is so scary. It is even more terrifying in battle.

"Shopkeeper Yang, why is it called Blood Drinking Mad Saber?" Qin Ying asked Yang Feng in confusion.

"It means literally. It can absorb the spiritual power in the enemy's blood for its own use to increase its power. There is also a certain probability that it can evolve to a stronger grade." Yang Feng briefly explained the information he learned from the system to everyone.

Wei Xiaoting touched the blade of the Blood Drinking Mad Saber as if he was touching his own wife, and murmured: Baby, baby, it is such a good baby. This patriarch will cherish you well in the future.

"Patriarch Wei, can you show it to us?" Fatty Wang was not interested in the name of the Blood Drinking Mad Saber, he just wanted to know how powerful it was.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoting, go outside and show what it looks like to be able to emit a 30-meter-long sword energy and what kind of power it has." Zhao Songming asked Wei Xiaoting to go outside and show it to let everyone open their eyes.

\\Okay, godfather, let's go out and try to see what this thirty-meter sword energy looks like. \\After saying that, Wei Xiaoting took the lead and walked out.

They came to about a hundred meters away from the store, followed by people coming out of the store, and people who were originally outside the store. In short, everyone who could breathe around the store was watching here. Yang Feng was no exception. He had not seen what this thirty-meter sword energy looked like with his own eyes, and he was also very curious.

Wei Xiaoting stood by Tianbo Lake, holding his breath, taking a deep breath, holding the hilt tightly, using his spiritual power and shouting, raising the Blood Drinking Mad Saber and slashing it hard on Tianbo Lake. In an instant, all the spiritual power in Wei Xiaoting's body was drained. At the moment of slashing, a huge Blood Drinking Mad Saber transformed from spiritual energy was emitted from the blade, and it slashed on the surface of Tianbo Lake together with the Blood Drinking Mad Saber.

"Boom!!!"

The lake surface where the sword energy fell set off a huge splash of water, which was as powerful as the full force of a peak martial arts master.

"Wow!!!"

The splashed water fell back on the lake, and along with it, everyone's hearts fell. This power was too terrifying, and everyone had only this thought.

Wei Xiaoting was only at the sixth level of Wuling now, but he could actually use the Blood Drinking Mad Saber to launch a full-strength attack by a Wuzong strongman. This was really too amazing, even more powerful than a spiritual weapon. Could this be another fake heavenly weapon?

At this time, Wei Xiaoting knelt on one knee, holding the Blood Drinking Mad Saber with his hand, breathing heavily. Just now, all his spiritual power was drained out, making him a little exhausted. He took out the Qi Recovery Pill and took it, and some spiritual power was restored in his body. He turned around and walked towards everyone.

Seeing everyone staring at him blankly, Wei Xiaoting didn't know how happy he was. He clenched the Blood Drinking Mad Saber in his hand and decided to make a scabbard for it tomorrow.

"You don't have to envy me. After all, not everyone has my luck. But you don't have to be discouraged. Maybe soon, you can also have a Blood Drinking Mad Knife like me."

When everyone heard Wei Xiaoting's words, they suddenly remembered something and rushed to the store. For this Blood Drinking Mad Knife, everyone was red-eyed and wanted to get one.

Yang Feng looked at this group of people rushing into the store and rushing to the lottery machine, and couldn't help but sigh

"Alas, you are born to do this, you have talent, you can't compare. This shopkeeper is the type who doesn't have the talent to do this, but doesn't believe in fate and forces himself to do it. As a result, he doesn't get a full meal and is in a mess. Every day, I watch you guys being proud and proud. My fists are clenched red and my teeth are about to break. I'm jealous, jealous, but to be honest, I'm destined to become an immortal and a god, so I don't care about these things."

The people who finished drawing the prize came to Wei Xiaoting and looked at the Blood Drinking Mad Knife in his hand. Zhao Jingzhi, Qin Ying and others came to Chen Lin and asked him if this Blood Drinking Mad Knife was a pseudo-heavenly soldier. Now spiritual soldiers don't have such power. Have they seen a heavenly soldier?

"Yes, this Blood Drinking Mad Knife is a pseudo-heavenly soldier, and it's a pseudo-heavenly soldier that can grow." Chen Lin nodded.

"Mr. Chen, what is a pseudo-heavenly soldier that can grow?" Someone asked the doubt in his heart.

"This pseudo-heavenly soldier that can grow, will become a real heavenly soldier after accumulating enough energy and evolving!"

"Ah!!! So awesome!!"

This is actually a pseudo-heavenly soldier that can grow, which means that as long as you are lucky, everyone can have this extremely powerful pseudo-heavenly soldier Blood Drinking Mad Blade that can grow into a real heavenly soldier. Thinking of how they look domineering holding the Blood Drinking Mad Blade, several people fell into all kinds of YY.