Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

At this time, in front of Wanbao Tower, there were already countless practitioners.

They all have two or more small cards in their hands.

"Brother Wu, it's okay. You actually accumulated five membership cards. This is the five hundred sacred stones."

A middle-aged cultivator wearing a cyan cloth robe turned his head and saw a big man beside him. The big man was holding five white cards in his hand, showing a trace of envy on his face.

Five membership cards means that this guy has purchased it five times in Wanbaolou.

Buying at half price, you can earn half every time, and maybe you can earn tens of thousands of sacred stones five times.

Hearing what the middle-aged cultivator said, the big man grinned, then slapped his lips and said: "Unfortunately, I didn't dare to buy it on the first trip, and only earned three hundred Chaos Spirit Stones."

He spread out his hand, revealing a few cards in his hand, the last of which had a gold thread on it.

"For the last time, I lost my money."

Hearing what he said, many people around him turned their heads, and they were all curious when they saw the card with the gold thread.

"Brother Wu, why does your card have gold thread?"

"Yeah, why didn't we?"

Others have cards in their hands, but the cards are all white and unmarked.

"My card, called Micro Card, must reach ten thousand sacred stones to have this golden thread."

The big man surnamed Wu proudly showed the card.

One card is ten thousand sacred stones?

Then, didn't this guy exchange hundreds of thousands of treasures?

Then, half-and-half?

"Brother Wu, didn't you post this time?"

"Hey, ten thousand sacred stones, no wonder you waited here early. Are you planning to make another big deal?"

The people around looked at the card enviously.

Ten thousand sacred stones are quite a lot.

"Huh, maybe this Wanbao Building was just playing a flower head yesterday, but it has already run away today."

At this moment, there was a voice not far away.

"That's it, if you don't open the door until now, you can think about it and know how much they lost yesterday."

Someone talked, and then shouted: "I'll take a look when I'm going in. If there are no good things, I will change this card directly for the **** stone."

Not only these few voices, but there were also many voices coming from not far away, all of which were not optimistic about Wanbao Lou.

For a while, those practitioners who were originally full of expectations were all nervous.

Who is holding a few cards here?

Although it has made a lot of money yesterday, it does not mean that you can lose sight of the money exchanged by these cards.

Otherwise, why do you have to line up here in the morning?

At this time, people said that they had no bottom, and many people's faces changed their expressions.

"Grandma special, if this Wanbaolou can't exchange the sacred stone, I will smash his Wanbaolou." A big man who was over ten feet tall gritted his teeth and clenched a card in his hand.

"Yes, if you don't exchange it, you will destroy Wanbao Lou."

But for a moment, for some reason, the atmosphere at the door actually changed.

In the distance, several old men in brocade robes stood together.

"Haha, shopkeeper Cao is a good method." A thin old man with a goatee smiled and said.

"Treasurer Cao is the most good at driving people's hearts. Their Heart Origin Taoist school started out with xinxing cultivation." Another old man in a lavender brocade also smiled and stroked his hands.

"Where is it." The praised old man with short beard waved his hand, his eyes shining brightly.

"I'm very curious, what is the origin of this new Wanbao Building."

"I didn't know anything about what I did yesterday, so I don't dare to do that."

Shopkeeper Cao narrowed his eyes, stared at the golden sign in front of Wanbaolou, and spoke in a low voice.

On the battlefield of the void, some people can arbitrarily beheaded, but some people cannot be offended.

Those who have powerful support behind them just can't offend them.

There are also some big forces, which need to be provided.

"What's his background? The Mingfa City under the rule of the Ming Fazong is not in their turn to be arrogant."

An old man wearing a cyan robe with a small jasper bowl in his hand snorted coldly.

"I have already greeted several deacons of Ming Fazong, even if they make trouble."

He stretched out his hand to hold a white card in his hand, and then sneered: "Just this jade card can be exchanged for a thousand sacred stones."

"I have ordered someone to collect this stuff. If the Wanbao Building is not exchanged at the price, the old man will take the initiative to demolish the Wanbao Building."

Sure enough, someone in front was quietly purchasing the cards issued by Wanbaolou.

This card is purchased at a 10% discount.

Many people are already excited and quietly sell the cards in their hands.

After all, if the door of Wanbaolou opens and there are not enough treasures inside, the card will fall in price instantly.

"The door is open!"

"opened!"

"Haha, I was born!"

Eight doors opened, and a crowd of practitioners rushed in.

As soon as they entered Wanbao Building, everyone was stunned.

Eyes full of aura makes people unable to open their eyes.

There is no spiritual material.

There is no elixir.

The various bones and muscles collected by the demons sold in other stores did not.

Here are rows of weapons, piece by piece.

There are countless small jade bottles not far away, all of which are flickering.

Then the yellow paper painted with godlike patterns seems to overflow from the streamer.

The entire Wanbao Building, on the three floors above and below, shines with divine light.

In this scene, the legs and feet of the cultivator who was holding two 300 Chaos Essence Stones in his hands felt a little weak.

This Baoguang is obviously not cheap.

"Everyone, look and choose whatever you want."

The disciples of the Celestial Master Palace standing in the lobby stepped forward and opened their mouths with smiles.

Look.

pick.

"Let me see that long knife."

A big man wearing half-length black armor gritted his teeth and looked at a zhangba horizontal knife placed on the table.

Hearing what he said, the disciple of the Celestial Master Palace who received him smiled and nodded and said, "The guest officer has good eyesight."

As he said, he turned around, held the hilt of the long knife with both hands, then held it carefully, and handed it to the **** man.

The big man raised his hand to grab it, and the disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace hurriedly said, "Guest officer, be careful, this sword is sinking."

When the voice fell, the big man had reached out and grabbed it, but only with one hand, his face turned red, before he lifted the long knife.

People around looked up.

This knife is one foot and eight feet long, and the blade is more than three feet long.

The dark golden blade, with blue-gray light flowing in it, made people look a little hairy in their hearts.

There was a flash of light on the blade, which was obviously extremely sharp.

When the handle of the knife is gripped, golden marks are wound on it.

The big man holding the knife raised his other hand and held the knife.

The people around hurriedly stepped away.

The big man held the knife in both hands, lifted it, and then slammed it down.

"call--"

There was a scream, and the sound of breaking through the air appeared instantaneously.

The void seemed to be split into a crack.

"well--"

The big man held the knife and said two good words, and then there was a light in his eyes.

"How can I sell this knife?"

He shouted, then turned to look at the disciple of the Heavenly Master's Palace standing not far away.

The people around also cast their eyes on it.

This long knife is definitely not cheap.

But such a knife is worth all it takes to win.

Void Battlefield, one more good weapon, one more chance of life-saving.

The disciple of the Celestial Master's Palace wearing a green robe smiled, turned around and took out a small album, opened it, and read it: "This sword is named Qinglong Yanyue Thirty-two Swords, or Qinglong Sword for short. "

Qinglong knife.

The big man holding the knife looked at the blue and gray halo on the blade, and couldn't help nodding.

Others also think this name is really appropriate.

The disciple of the Celestial Master Palace coughed slightly, and said: "The reason why it is called the Thirty-Two Sword is because it is the thirty-second long sword made by the brother who made this sword."

Is there such a statement?

If it is a hundred knives, is it necessary to refine a hundred handles?

"I'm asking about the price--" the big man said impatiently.

The disciple of the Celestial Master Palace looked up at him, and then looked down at the booklet in his hand: "I have to read this introduction before I can quote the price. This is my Wanbaolou rule."

And this breaking the rules?

A hint of anger flashed across the big man's face, but he still suppressed his anger and shouted loudly, "Then you read it quickly."

The disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace nodded and continued to speak: "This sword is one foot, eight feet and seven inches long, the handle is one foot and five feet long, and the blade is three feet and seven inches long."

"The ratio set in this way is the golden ratio, which can maximize the strength of the long knife when it comes out."

"This knife weighs three hundred and seventy-two catties, and it is suitable for use above the life-breaking realm until the peak of the universe realm."

"The spirit materials used for this knife are 32 kilograms of Luo Jintie. Luo Jintie is the most tough and suitable for forging the blade."

"Qingyuan steel is 30 kilograms. Qingyuan steel is strong and not easy to break. It is a good material for knife handles."

"And Wu Mutie eighteen catties..."

Someone who is clever has taken out the jade slip and started to record.

Some of these spiritual materials have heard of it, and some have not heard of it.

Everything I've heard is of great value.

Unconsciously, the expression on the face of the big man holding a long knife became nervous.

Listen, it seems that this long knife is not something you can get at a normal price.

"Old Wu, if this knife is too expensive, I won't take advantage of it for a while, brothers can help me by that time."

The big man turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man in a robe beside him.

The middle-aged looked at the knife in his hand, then nodded.

"This knife has been smelted three times, among which three rapid spiritual patterns were sealed."

When the disciple of the Celestial Master Palace said this, he pointed his finger at the handle of the sword held by the big man and said, "As long as this spirit pattern is stimulated with spiritual power, the speed of the sword can be increased."

"The three spiritual patterns, maybe it can increase the speed by nine times."

Nine times the speed!

Although the disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace said it was an understatement, the sound of inhalation around him was not deceiving.

Nine times the speed, that is the combat power of the same rank, can be nine times more powerful than others!

The muscles on the face of the big man in half-length armor twitched unnaturally, his hands were tight, for fear that others would grab his sword.

"In addition to speed, this long knife is also engraved with two sharp spirit patterns, and a heavy spirit pattern that increases strength."

Combining the books in his hand, the disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace raised his head and said, "That's roughly enough."

"That's right," he added: "If you buy this knife, you will get a matching 18-style knife."

"It's not a good knife, but it's okay."

The disciple of the Celestial Master Palace looked at the big man holding the sword with some uncertainty, and then motioned with his eyes.

The big man seemed to understand what he meant, and he nodded his head sinkingly.

That day, the disciples of the Master Palace smiled, and said loudly: "This knife is sold for 100,000 Chaos God Stone."

One hundred thousand **** stone!

This price makes many people inhale, but more people have their eyes bright.

The big man holding the long knife clenched his hands and hurriedly shouted, "Really?"

This knife is cheaper than he thought!

I thought that such a long knife would require at least hundreds of thousands of sacred stones.

Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand, he can afford it.

"Really." The disciple nodded.

"I want it!" The big man shouted and took out a storage bag.

"This guest officer, please go to the counter to pay the bill." The disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace stretched out his hand and pointed not far away.

There is already a long dragon over there.

The people who lined up all showed joy on their faces, holding weapons or armor in their hands.

"Haha, Brother Wu, I'm going first."

The big man smiled, carrying a long knife, and strode to the counter over there to line up to pay the bill.

Some people's eyes flickered, but in the end there was no sound.

"Brother, how do you sell that spear?"

"Brother, can you show me this double-edged weapon?"

For a moment, everyone in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Master Palace shouted.

The disciple was not in a hurry, so he took out the weapons one by one, then opened the booklet, and slowly began to explain the characteristics and materials of the weapons.

Some people are listening carefully, and many others can't wait, guessing that the price of the weapons on hand is about the same, just go there and line up to pay the bill.

It is safe to lose the bag.

If you paid the bill earlier, a piece of jade slip will be given away at the counter.

After taking the jade slip, those cultivators who bought the armor and armor were a little stunned.

In this jade slip, it actually recorded how to refine this weapon or armor with divine mind.

Moreover, according to the disciple who was in charge of selling before, there are bonus martial arts and martial arts in the jade slips.

These things are not popular products.

"Hey, Wanbaolou, that's great."

He took a big gun away, and the big man in a black robe went straight away.

The other cultivators who had purchased the armored armor did not hesitate to leave.

Many people left Mingfa City directly.

"Big, big shopkeeper, I, I bought one of the things sold in Wanbao Building today."

Outside Wanbao Lou, a young man wearing a blue cloth robe with sweat on his face, carefully handed over a two-foot-long Qingfeng dagger.

"This thing, I spent eighty thousand sacred stones."

After a pause, he whispered: "This price is almost the cheapest among the weapons sold in Wanbaolou."

The cheapest weapon?

Those shopkeepers frowned.

A big man in a purple robe stretched out his hand to take the dagger, a flash of inspiration in his hand.

"Om—"

On that sword, Taoist spirit patterns interweave and circulate.

"Good weapon!"

The big man gave a low cry, raised his hand and stroked in the void.

"Stab!"

With a faint scream, the void seemed to be torn apart.

"Such magical soldiers, only sell eighty thousand magical stones?"

The big man held a dagger in his hand, his eyes flickered.

"If you go back to shopkeeper Liu, you really only need 80,000 sacred stones." The young man who handed over the short sword hurriedly replied.

"Okay, I want this." The shopkeeper Liu said, raising his hand to throw out a storage bag.

"This is eighty-one thousand sacred stones, and the extra one thousand is your reward."

The young man took the storage bag, showing bitterness on his face.

"Why? A thousand sacred stones are too few for you?" The shopkeeper Liu looked at him and drank coldly.

"Well, shopkeeper Liu, when I left Wanbao Lou, someone had already bid for 95,000 sacred stones..."

The young man lowered his head and spoke softly, and glanced at the shopkeeper Liu from the corner of his eyes.

Shopkeeper Liu twitched ~www.readwn.com~ holding a dagger, cast his eyes on it, but didn't open his mouth.

"Treasurer Liu, do you want this short sword? If you don't want it, I want it."

On the other side, an old man in a black robe spoke and stretched out his hand.

"want."

Shopkeeper Liu gritted his teeth and waved, and a pile of sacred stones appeared.

The young man took the sacred stone, bowed again and again, and then stepped back.

"Such a treasure, if they dare to sell it, then why should I eat it at Qianling Pavilion."

"Indeed, such treasures are earned by changing hands."

"Haha, isn't this Wanbao Building opened by a group of fools?"

The other people are all smiles.

Shopkeeper Liu held a dagger, his eyes flashed, "Go, today we will emptied this Wanbao Building!"