Chapter 453

Xu Weijie felt a burst of sweat in his heart, thinking to himself, "Didn't I just ask a question? Why did you get so much nonsense? Besides, can you use your old age and sex on you? If you are still old, will you let those women over 30 years old live?"

Xu Weijie quickly raised his hand and said, "Stop, that's the matter, I didn't say I won't sell it. Okay, okay, tell me what's going on in the trading hall first, and what's going on with you. The damn old man didn't tell me all this, see how I deal with him when I go back."

With An Meng's provocative eyes thrown around, Xu Weijie finally knew what was going on. It turned out that countless years ago, when Shennong was bored in the fairy world, he founded such a trading hall, which could provide millions of worlds of cultivation to trade freely, and it also provided everyone with a platform for people to exchange for materials needed. However, although there are not many people coming here every day, as Qing Ming said, most of them come to buy things, and not many people actually sell things.

So several years ago, An Meng, who was freely exploring his business talent in the demon world, was brought here by Shennong with one idea and entrusted him to become the administrator of the transaction hall here. The first formal shop was also established by An Meng, which specialized in selling a large number of treasures and treasures sent by Shennong.

Sure enough, after these treasures appeared, the entire trading hall immediately became popular, attracting some powerful cultivators to come here to establish their own shops, bringing prosperity to the entire trading hall, and also bringing them a rich embrace.

The gold and silver objects naturally cannot reach the eyes of cultivators, and the currency of each world of cultivation is also varied. Fortunately, at the beginning, the trading hall formulated all transaction currencies to be settled with spirit stones. After all, spiritual stones are completely universal for cultivators of any plane. Cultivators of any level are willing to use spirit stones to improve their cultivation. However, for the bartering behavior of cultivators and merchants in private, the trading hall is also allowed. As long as there are a lot of transaction taxes in the trading hall, the official trading hall, that is, An Meng, has a special inspection team, where magic weapons or equipment that have been verified over countless years, has never made any mistakes, so it has also gained the common trust of all cultivators.

The prosperity of the trading hall is naturally inseparable from the products here, and the things that each cultivator likes are different. After all, everyone has different hobbies and different methods of cultivation, so the trading hall has been increasingly prosperous. However, in recent decades, I don’t know why, the entire cultivation world has become increasingly obvious. At the beginning, some merchants could provide some, but later, even they could not provide them. The largest trading hall official flagship store also had no inventory, which made all cultivators a little sad and desperate. However, when they thought of the existence of the great powers, the founder of the trading hall, everyone still held a glimmer of hope.

Just when everyone had been waiting for decades and the last glimmer of hope was about to be shattered, Xu Weijie finally came to his door. Although Xu Weijie was teleported from Hong Yan Tower and there were countless treasures in Hong Yan Ring, An Meng, as the administrator of the trading hall and the nine-tailed spirit fox caught by Shennong from the demon world, was restricted to the trading hall. Apart from that, she could not go anywhere, let alone go to Hong Yan Ring's world, even if she wanted to go home, there was no hope.

Seeing An Meng's pitiful little look, Xu Weijie couldn't help but feel soft and said, "Okay, okay, find a warehouse and tell me how to send those treasures here."

After hearing Xu Weijie agree to supply, An Meng immediately clapped her hands happily and said, "Master, I love you so much. As long as you put those things in this space bag with your own thoughts, it's a huge warehouse, and countless things can be contained." As she said that, An Meng took out a space bag and handed it to Xu Weijie. She looked at Xu Weijie with a gaze, as if Xu Weijie would never let Xu Weijie go if Xu Weijie dared not let her go.

Xu Weijie thought that it was his own trading hall anyway, and he didn't want the business here to be deserted. So according to the method An Meng said before, he thought about the treasures of Hong Yanjie in his consciousness. The next moment, Xu Weijie felt the space bag sinking, and he looked at Hong Yanjie's world again, which immediately made Xu Weijie feel distressed. He saw that the 27 warehouses that Huangmao and others had made before were now empty and there was no hair left. Not only that, even those treasures of heaven and earth that had not been harvested were missing at this time, and they were obviously taken away by their own thoughts. This made Xu Weijie worry again. If he had known that he could do this, he would have to let Huangmao and the others pick it a little bit.

An Meng copied the small hand and immediately took back the space bag in Xu Weijie's hand. He opened it and looked in. Then he closed it happily. With a wave of his hand, the space bag was immediately put away by him and said happily: "Okay, my little master, with these things, we can hold on for a while. Remember what good things are in the future. Even if you take them to sell them, or if you have anything you want, you can tell me and I will take them back for you."

Xu Weijie had just lost a large number of treasures of heaven and earth. He was feeling distressed. When he heard An Meng's words, he said angrily: "You're here, I'll lose so much with just one mouth. I don't know how much money you can earn for me. Remember that I want two hundred sets of better top-grade spiritual weapon sets. Uh, you don't have to have all the top-grade ones. Just get dozens of sets. More than one hundred sets of medium-grade spiritual weapon sets. There are still 200 people in my Xu family who are not equipped."

An Meng rolled her eyes speechlessly, and another space bag suddenly appeared in her hand. Xu Weijie was stunned when she looked straight, thinking how many space bags did this little fairy have?

An Meng threw the space bag in front of Xu Weijie and said, "Take it, I said that the entire trading hall is yours. Just open your mouth whatever you want. This is the spiritual weapon set we have received for thousands of years. Some of the top ones have been bought. This is not sold to the outside world or cannot be afforded by others. Take it and take it and take it and take it and take it for a look."

Xu Weijie took the space bag with some doubts, opened the spiritual consciousness and drilled it down. The next moment, Xu Weijie looked at An Meng in disbelief. Seeing that he looked like I was very capable, he quickly praised me. Xu Weijie was really confused. He wanted to buy a piece of tofu and kill him. "An Meng, are all these magic weapons mine?"

An Meng waved her hand casually and said, "Master, even I am yours. Is mine yours yours? If you like it, just take it. If you feel sorry, give me a little fox. I have always wanted to have my own child."

"Cough cough cough..." Xu Weijie suddenly felt choked by An Meng's words and coughed continuously. He quickly took out a bottle of Baihua wine and raised his head and took a few sips. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally recovered and said with some amusement: "I am still young, beautiful An, please spare me. I want to live a few more years. But I can send you the little fox you want. I happen to have a little fire fox, which looks very beautiful all over. Now I have the level of a ghost demon. But after a while, I will send it to you after I go home. I can't go back now."

Looking at Xu Weijie's embarrassing look, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'm just teasing you. I know I'm not qualified to ask you for anything. Firefox, please keep it yourself. If I need it, you can collect it from the merchants outside. Okay, my little master, you can get used to it yourself first. I'll send out the customers who have been waiting for decades outside."

Looking at An Meng's swaying figure, Xu Weijie was thinking about whether to try it as An Meng said? The Nine-tailed Spirit Fox is really tempting. However, when he thought of his wives waiting for his family and those unborn children, Xu Weijie quickly threw this idea out of his mind. No matter how eager we are, we can't find a fairy.

After watching An Meng leave, Xu Weijie quickly opened the space bag in his hand again. After confirming the thousands or even tens of thousands of spiritual magic weapons inside, Xu Weijie's mouth cracked to the back of his ears. There were many armor, battle suits, combat boots, helmets, gloves, necklaces, rings, and even some strange magic weapons. It almost couldn't find any Xu Weijie's happy ones. With these equipment, I'm still afraid of a hair. Isn't it just around the corner to sweep across the cultivation world? Damn, when I go back, the eight small families of Shenma and the four major families have to stand aside. Damn, if you have the God Martial Arts proud, if you have one command, two hundred disciples can swallow any major family.

This sudden huge benefit gave Xu Weijie unprecedented confidence, but he didn't have a long time to be happy. When he took out his first high-grade spiritual weapon-level glove and wanted to put it on his hands, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were. He could wear it, but he could not recognize his master, and could not even exert any effect of this high-grade spiritual weapon magic weapon. It was no different from wearing a pair of ordinary gloves.

An unspeakable loss arose from Xu Weijie's heart, and then a bad idea suddenly emerged. He quickly found a few magic weapons. After trying them one by one, Xu Weijie was depressed to find that none of them could be used. Xu Weijie finally took out hundreds of them, but as he tried them one by one, Xu Weijie felt so cold.
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