Chapter 244: Cultivator Ye Tian
Chapter 244: Cultivator Ye Tian
Yu Zecheng nodded and agreed. Manager Sen poured a pound of fine wine from the wine pot, shouted at his subordinates in the store:
"Stop all external sales, and immediately put all the Sky Battle Boots in packaging boxes. I'll go out and ask Master Chixia to identify it."
Then he smiled at Yu Zecheng and said:
"Brother Yu wait for a moment, I'll go back."
After saying that, the shopkeeper Sen strode away from the store and disappeared into the crowd instantly. The guy in the store began to put away the sky battle boots one by one, wrap them in silk, and turn them into wooden boxes one by one, and then pile them together.
These 217 pairs of wooden boxes containing Sky Battle Boots fell together, waiting for the shopkeeper to appraise and come back to make a decision. At this time, someone entered the store one after another to buy shoes, but when they learned that they were all bought by one person, they had to leave.
With a cup of tea, Manager Sen quickly walked back and said to Yu Zecheng:
"Brother Yu, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. These shoes are all here. Please put them away. Thank you for your patronage. Welcome to visit next time."
Yu Zecheng nodded, sat down and changed into the best pair of combat boots, then picked up a pair of combat boots and handed them to Gu Tingyun, which was considered as a reward for leading the way. Gu Tingyun took the shoes excitedly, with a grateful look in his eyes, tenderness as water, enough to melt people.
Yu Zecheng stood up and tried it. He fitted his feet very well. He waved his hand and captured it with one innate energy. He put all the 215 pairs of Heavenly Battle Boots into Pangu's world.
He didn't know that the price of his fairy wine Jiletian was no longer ten intermediate-level spirit stones per pound, but had already reached the price of twenty intermediate-level spirit stones per pound.
The spiritual wine, Ji Lutian, sold by him in the Great Buddha Sect, gradually became useful as time goes by. This wine has a great nourishing effect on the Nascent Soul True Lord who majors in water-based spells, or the Nascent Soul True Lord who has water-based spirit roots. It has no great effect on the Nascent Soul True Lord who practices other spells, so it finally only rose to the price of the 20th intermediate spirit stone, otherwise it would have to be priced at high-level spirit stones.
This wine is not as intimate as before, because the Xuanyuan Sword Sect sometimes sells out dozens to 100 kilograms of fine wine. In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no one practices water-based magic, only two of them have water-based spiritual roots. All the Nascent Soul Ancestors consume less than 100 kilograms of this wine in a month. The extra 100 kilograms of fine wine will be kept for a banquet. The remaining 100 kilograms of fine wine will be sold to the outside world.
This sales also means giving away favors, and the price is only 15 intermediate spirit stones per kilogram, but only allies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect can buy them, or the Xuanyuan Sword Sect uses them as gifts and gifts to others. In short, you must rely on favors to get this wine.
At this conference, Jiyuan Yunxia Sect bought 100 kilograms of fine wine from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to entertain guests of the first-level Yuanying distinguished guests. Now, 150 kilograms of fine wine appeared in the market at once. The shopkeeper of the Sen gave all this to the master and would definitely receive rewards from the elders of the master. Therefore, this was a great joy for him, and this transaction made him smile.
Yu Zecheng put away these Sky War Boots, hugged the shopkeeper Sen, and was about to say goodbye and leave. At this time, twelve immortal cultivators came in outside. Under the leadership of four female disciples of Jiyuan Yunxia Sect, they flocked to enter here and wanted to buy Sky War Boots.
Among these people, there were five Foundation Establishment Cultivators. However, judging from their true essence status, they were also monks at the primary level of foundation building and plastic body like Yu Zecheng and others. The teacher led them to attend the grand event and gained insight. If they were senior Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had already come here to buy Sky Battle Boots, they would never come here to buy Battle Boots at this time.
When all the Sky Boots were sold out from the shop attendants, the people suddenly started to talk and shouted to see the shopkeeper.
On this side, the shopkeeper Sen hurried over to answer them, but Yu Zecheng didn't care. The five were ready to continue to move towards the next target.
Cheng Lan said:
"Brother Yu, you have bought too many. The monks in the foundation-building stage of the Sky Battle Boots can refine a pair in three months. There is really no need to hoard them."
Yu Zecheng laughed and said:
"There will not be betrayal of the Sky Battle Boots within at least three months."
I thought to myself that maybe there will never be any of the Sky Battle Boots in the future. At this moment, among the more than ten people who had just come in, a handsome young man came forward. He was the leader of these people, with the highest cultivation level. He walked three feet in front of Yu Zecheng and said:
"Dear brothers, Ye Tian, a disciple of Xia Qianji Sect, is polite."
When Yu Zecheng heard the three words "Qiji Sect", he felt a move in his heart. He looked back at him and asked:
"I can't call you a brother when we meet by chance, what's wrong?"
Ye Tian said:
"I would like to ask you to give me a pair of Sky Battle Boots I just bought? I am willing to buy it twice."
Yu Zecheng smiled and said:
"Yes, yes, double the price, that's better two high-level spirit stones."
High-level spirit stone? One high-level spirit stone can be ten thousand low-level spirit stones. Ye Tian was stunned. The other disciples of the Qiji Sect immediately shouted like a furious slap:
"You're crazy about spirit stones. You can buy five hundred spirit stones for 20,000 yuan?"
"Are you robbing? It's too much."
Ye Tian waved his hand and all the voices disappeared immediately. He continued:
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
Yu Zecheng said with a smile:
"I'm willing to buy and sell. Now this battle boot is mine. I'll sell as much spirit stone as I want to sell. Maybe I can't buy it at this price in the future."
Ye Tian snorted coldly and said:
"Fellow Taoist, why do you have to do this? We are disciples of Qianji Sect, one of the doors. The world is not peaceful. If the mountains and waters do not turn, it is impossible to say that you and I will meet again. Maybe a spirit stone is not worth it. Don't give your life for the spirit stone."
Yu Zecheng laughed and said:
"What do you mean? Do you threaten me? Is there anyone else who dares to kill and rob? "
Ye Tiansenran said:
"No one can avoid the tracking of our arms and a long line of time. Be honest and take out the battle boots. How many spirit stones did you buy? How many spirit stones I give you, don't be shameless."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and spitted out his saliva on Ye Tian's face. Ye Tian did not avoid it at all. He was sprayed on his face. One was Yu Zecheng caught off guard, and the other killed him without expecting that Yu Zecheng, as a foundation-building cultivator, would spit on him like this. He was stunned for a few breaths before he reacted and cursed loudly:
"I dare to insult me, I will fight you."
After saying that, he was about to draw his sword and release countless pressures. Everyone behind him moved forward, and the battle was about to begin.
The sound of the inner bones of the divine aware sounded:
"They all got hit by my sword Gu, are you going to do it?"
Yu Zecheng said:
"Don't do it first, I'll play with them before talking."
At this time, the shopkeeper Sen approached Ye Tian's ear and told Yu Zecheng and their origins. Ye Tian's angry eyes gradually dissipated, and he said hatefully:
"So it's the senior brother of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I was joking with you just now. The price is too high, we can't accept it, let's go."
This person could completely suppress his anger and turn around and leave, as if Yu Zecheng's spit was not sprayed on his face. Ye Tian immediately made Yu Zecheng look up to him. He could endure such a great insult so that this person should not underestimate him. In addition, he would have to swallow his anger so much.
In an instant, Yu Zecheng was an invisible magical destruction magical transformation technique, hit Ye Tian, and possessed him immediately. It was entirely because Ye Tian had already exploded with hatred. In his sect, no one dared to offend him because of his father, and no one rejected him like this in his life, and even spitted on him.
But he was able to endure it so because Qianji Sect gave the death order. Before the Return to Xu Conference, before signing the Blood Alliance with Jiyuan Yunxia Sect, he was not allowed to provoke three sects, among which Xuanyuan Sword Sect was among them. There was also a hint of emotion. When he heard the four words Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he remembered the various legends in the sect, and felt that he was already timid without fighting.
Feeling his cowardly feelings, Yu Zecheng immediately underestimated him three points and never took him seriously again. Ye Tian was good at self-comfort and thought to himself:
"Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the first-line uncle's revenge has not been avenged yet, please wait. Humph, you are crazy, a group of sword madmen, I won't care about you.
Tomorrow, Jiyuan Yunxia Sect will take over the blood alliance with us. The 2,000-year-old vassal allies will be behind others and will become one of the doors in a blink of an eye. Then it depends on how you deal with the ridicule and discussion of the people in the world."
In the blink of an eye, these disciples of Qianji Sect left honestly. Yu Zecheng and others looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter. Amid this laughter, these disciples of Qianji Sect left in shame.
Yu Zecheng slowly turned his thoughts into gods, and slowly turned his demonic thoughts into Ye Tian’s own spiritual consciousness, lurking in his body, leaving it for future use.
Everyone walked out of the shop and continued to move forward under the leadership of Gu Tingyun. In addition to the Jiyuan Yunxia Sect, it can be said that the nearby Zhengzhou cultivators gathered here and sold their various specialty goods here. It can be said that there are all kinds of goods and there are a variety of goods. Yu Zecheng bought a few specialty goods at the same time.
The next step is the fairy fruit list opened by Jiyuan Yunxia Sect. You can buy some fairy cloud fruits and try them out, and then bring them back as gifts for the old madman and Aunt Jin.
The moment he was about to enter the store, Yu Zecheng's eyes moved, and a figure in the distance immediately came into his eyes. The figure flashed by, but Yu Zecheng was absolutely familiar. He thought for a few breaths, suddenly thought about the place where the figure disappeared, and rushed over while looking for the man, shouting:
"Little sister, little sister, little sister..."
Chapter completed!