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Published at 29th of April 2022 06:33:56 AM


Chapter 74

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Wang Bao's words made the dust-free sect ask, and the old man's heart and soul began to tremble.

He was angry and wanted to swallow Wang Bao, but he really regretted it!

When others didn't say it, wuchenzong stood up first and shot the first bird. Now it's good. People don't take themselves to play. Others can buy ancient swords and admission qualifications. Wuchenzong was out before it started!

What a fucking bully!

But there's no way!

Fight, can't fight!

Threats?

People don't eat this set, and even counter threaten. If I don't sell it, the dust-free sect will become the target of public criticism!

At this moment, the dust-free sect asked. The old man's anger was hard to calm. Subconsciously, he looked at the middle-aged Shenfu around him.

If the root cause is investigated.

Everything starts with this goods blocking Wang Bao's admission!

The middle-aged body of the Shenfu was stiff and his heart was cold. He felt the cold sight. He wanted to cry without tears and filled his eyes with regret!

This is the punishment of impulse!

The other sects are more or less sympathetic, but they secretly rejoice that they are not the ones who stand out. Otherwise, it is estimated that like the clean dust sect, they have suffering words. They have broken their teeth by Wang Bao and have to swallow them in their stomach.

"I don't know what price you want to sell an ancient sword?" tianyuanzong asked. The old man asked with a light smile.

Wang Bao smiled, "ha ha, to tell you the truth, I don't pay much attention to money. However, I have a habit of collecting. I have a dream that I want to spend my whole life collecting advanced skills and martial arts all over the world..."

"So, an ancient sword, a heaven level skill or martial arts, that's my condition!"

All patriarchs are messy in the wind.

I have your dream, too!

But.

It's too big for a lion to speak!

An ancient sword requires a heaven level martial arts skill. There are seven or eight disciples without ten. Doesn't that mean we have to pay seven or eight heaven level martial arts skills?

Ah, poof!

It's too expensive!

Tianyuan sect asked. The old man's expression began to harden. He twitched after half a sound and said in a deep voice, "little friend, your condition is too much! We sects don't have such heaven level skills and martial arts!"

Wang Bao waved his hand carelessly, "no? Then take the Taoist instrument for it!"

Poof!

People almost spit blood!

Changing an ancient sword into a Taoist instrument is also outrageous. After all, even if you enter the sword hole, you can't gain 100%!

If they lose their money, they will cry to death!

The dust-free sect asked, and the old man sneered, "if you have such a big appetite, you're not afraid to die!"

Wang Bao waved his big hand, "the outgoing passer-by A is not qualified to speak!"

The dust-free sect asked, and the old man trembled with anger.

Wang Bao glanced around and found that the faces of the leaders of various sects were very ugly. He sighed and said, "it's all right! Who makes me kind-hearted! Well, who of you wants to go in? Each sect will give me a heaven level skill, heaven level martial arts and a Taoist weapon. Is that always OK?"

Zhu Zong's elders still looked ugly, and there was a sense of contempt in their eyes at Wang Bao.

You? kind?

I really want to bah your face!

You are so cheap!

Wang Bao said coldly, "if you don't agree, then I can only say goodbye!"

Half a ring.

Tianyuanzong asked, and the old man said, "OK! I promised this condition on behalf of tianyuanzong!"

Wang Bao gave a thumbs up to the old goods, "master, you are so bright! But speaking of the front, how many disciples you come in now, you will be given some ancient swords. The number of places will not be increased, but there are so many ancient swords, so... First come, first served!"

The voice just fell.

A group of old goods who dared to think about it immediately shouted one after another.

then.

Wang Bao began to retell them one by one. He said that first come, first served, which was not a joke. Therefore, several zongmen who spoke late were immediately declared out by Wang Bao!

The leaders of those sects trembled angrily, and secretly regretted that their mouth was too slow. The dust-free sect asked the old man. His eyes flashed. He thought he saw the opportunity and began to plot how to unite everyone. At that time, he would give Wang Bao a hard lesson.

"You ask your disciples to go out and get things and come to me to exchange ancient swords!" Wang Bao waved.

The leaders who got the quota asked their disciples to come out one after another, and then took the heaven level martial arts and Taoist weapons to exchange the ancient sword with Wang Bao!

The disciples of all sects are still very excited. No matter how much they pay, they are also beneficiaries. As long as they enter the sword cave, they will have the opportunity to inherit the immortal. This is a great fortune!

Just.

Wang Bao didn't mean to distribute the ancient sword immediately.

Instead, he looked at the Tianjiao of Zhuzong with smiling eyes and said leisurely, "if you want to take the ancient sword, you have to express it. In this way, anyone who wants to change the ancient sword from me can shout [Ye is Dashuai Bi]. Well, this slogan is good!"

Zhuzong Tianjiao looked confused and forced.

Instead, they all turned red and angry!

Your uncle!

I've never seen such a brazen man as you!

If you force others to call you Shuaibi, are you satisfied?

Can I have a face?

The leaders of all sects could not cry or laugh. Looking at the hesitant disciples, they ordered one by one, "shout quickly!"

It's just a sentence!

It's not a piece of meat!

As long as you can get the admission quota of sword cave, it's not a thing!

When they got the order from their elders, all the heavenly arrogants were both depressed and ashamed. The bursting sense of shame made none of them come forward until one of them sighed, stepped forward and whispered, "Ye... Ye is a handsome ratio!"

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes, "louder!"

When the disciple shouted, he felt much smoother, and his voice increased a little, "you are dashuaibi!"

"Good! Bring the things!"

The disciple immediately handed out a storage equipment, similar to the storage ring, but the content was limited.

Wang Bao took it and handed out the ancient sword. The disciple looked excited and said to his group of junior brothers, "shout quickly!"

His younger martial brothers could not help pumping their cheeks, and then they came forward one by one, their faces red and began to shout!

With their lessons.

The other disciples of all sects accepted their fate. Their inner shame could not resist the seduction of the immortal inheritance after all, and they shouted that the LORD was commander-in-chief.

Wang baomei was bubbling. Wang Bao was very satisfied with both his good mood and the refining value caused by the trauma to these people.

Wait until all the ancient swords are allocated.

Wang Bao didn't say much anymore. Carrying the ancient sword, he turned directly to the sword hole




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