Chapter 907

"Boy! Don't you have a lot of useless Lingbao? If you exchange these Lingbao, it's a lot of wealth. You can buy materials to reshape your body at that time." Xiaohei suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up. Xiao Hei was right. Now his cultivation has reached the supreme state. The earth level Lingbao is basically of little use to him. Now it can be converted into a Lingshi.

"The vendors on both sides of the streets of Yancheng are so busy that I can find a stall here to sell the Lingbao in the Lingjie."

Then Zhuo Wen paid attention to the situation on both sides of the street, but to his surprise, both sides of the street were occupied by vendors, and there were basically no vacancies, which made Zhuo Wen quite depressed.

After walking for a moment, Zhuo Wen suddenly found that there was a middle-aged man on the left in front. There might be something. He quickly put away the stall in front of him and left the place in a hurry.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet and immediately came to the stall. With a flick of his fingers, he took out a piece of brocade cloth from the Lingjie and spread it on the ground in front of him.

At the stall next to Zhuo Wen, there was a strong man who was full of breath. He was a martial artist in the four wheeled Huangji territory. Seeing Zhuo Wen was young, his face was sallow and his breath was empty, and he couldn't help showing a trace of disdain on his face.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the expression of the strong man next to him. He bent his fingers again and took out two shining ground level Lingbao, one of which is a dark long sword and the other is a brocade scarf, which should be a defense Lingbao.

Of course, in terms of Zhuo Wen's inventory, it is impossible to have only such two land level Lingbao, but it is too much to take out at once, which will inevitably attract the covet of others.

"Hmm? Two ground level Lingbao?"

The strong man next door had a disdainful look on his face. Now he saw Zhuo Wen take out two ground level Lingbao at will, and he couldn't help showing a touch of moving color. Moreover, looking at the streamer on the surface of Lingbao on Zhuo Wen's stall, it was obvious that the quality was not low.

The light emitted from the surface of the ground level Lingbao soon attracted those passers-by on the road. They were all attracted by Zhuo Wen's ground level Lingbao.

For the low-level Huangji martial arts, the earth level Lingbao is an extremely rare Lingbao for them. Once they have the earth level Lingbao, their combat power will be greatly improved.

However, when the martial arts people around saw that the owner of the booth was a young, waxy young man, they couldn't help showing surprise. In particular, the breath of the young man was not strong, only about the second round of emperor's extreme state.

Generally speaking, the earth level Lingbao should be of great help to the second round of Huangji martial arts, but the young man took it out and sold it, and there were two pieces at a time, so people couldn't help guessing that there were more than two pieces on the young man.

After all, people who can take out two ground level Lingbao at will must have better Lingbao for their own use.

At the thought of this, some martial artists gathered around them all blinked and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Little brother, how do you sell the long sword Lingbao?" a middle-aged man with a goat beard came out and asked Zhuo Wen with a smile.

"Buy it now, five thousand Chinese spirit stones."

Zhuo Wen said indifferently that the dark long sword is a top-grade spiritual treasure on the ground level, and its power is very strong. If it is held by the martial artist in Huangji territory, it will help him very well, so the 5000 middle-class spiritual stone is not expensive.

The middle-aged man with goat beard frowned slightly. Obviously, the price quoted by Zhuo Wen was too high, which made him hesitate.

"Little brother! Three thousand Chinese spirit stones sell me. How about we make a friend?" the goat bearded man suddenly smiled.

Zhuo Wen shook his head, but sneered in his heart. The long sword Lingbao cuts iron like mud and has great power. Even if it's not expensive to report 5000 medium-sized Lingshi, the man actually plans to buy it with 3000 medium-sized Lingshi. How can there be such a good thing.

"What? Does the little brother look down on me?"

The goat bearded man's face was slightly cold, and his eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, which contained a trace of cold killing intention. Unexpectedly, silk did not hide his killing intention.

"Huh?"

Feeling the killing intention of the goat bearded man, Zhuo Wen's eyes gradually cooled down. Just because Zhuo Wen didn't sell Lingbao, the goat bearded man actually killed him.

All the men around looked jokingly. They all knew that the strength of the young man who set up the stall in front of them was just the second round of emperor's extreme state.

There are certain hidden rules for setting up a stall in Yancheng. If the strength of the stall owner is very weak and the things taken out are extremely precious, it is easy to be bullied and even forcibly robbed by some powerful customers.

"Little brother, I've given you a lot of face. I'm willing to buy your Lingbao long sword with three thousand medium-sized Lingshi, but you don't appreciate it! Well, I'll give you another chance. Three hundred medium-sized Lingshi sell me. I won't investigate your rude loss just now." the goat bearded man said coldly.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Wen didn't want to talk nonsense with the man with goat beard. He directly threatened to let him roll. The man with goat beard became more and more cunning. Now he actually asked him to sell him with 300 Chinese spirit stones. What's the difference between this and selling scrap iron.

"You let me go? Well, the little generation in the second round of Huangji territory dares to talk to me like this. I don't think you want to live."

The goat beard was very manly and smiled back. When he stepped on the sole of his foot, the breath of the three rounds of Huangji territory swept out. Then his right hand became a palm and blew away at Zhuo Wen, setting off countless vigorous winds.

Seeing this scene, the martial arts onlookers around didn't feel the slightest surprise. This kind of fighting is too common in Yancheng, especially the case of bullying the small with the big happens every day.

On the contrary, the martial artists around think Zhuo Wen is too arrogant. It would be better if he could bear to sell the long sword Lingbao directly to the man with goat beard. I'm afraid he will have to suffer now.

"It seems that you haven't heard my words at all, so you can only beat you away."

Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, stroked his sleeve robe, vomited Yuan Li in his right palm, fluttered his robe, made a sound of hunting, and directly blasted on the palm of the goat bearded man.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, and then the goat bearded man's face stiffened. Then he saw the irregular distortion of his right hand, and a sharp pain passed from his right hand, which made the man scream.

"Go away!"

As soon as the voice fell, the goat bearded man fell out in a very embarrassed way, fell more than ten meters away, covered his completely twisted right arm, rolled back and forth and shouted in pain.

Hiss!

Looking at the goat bearded man's completely distorted right arm, everyone knew that his right arm was probably completely abandoned, but they were more surprised at the strength of the waxy young man.

It was clear that there was only two rounds of cultivation in Huangji territory, but one move abolished the three rounds of Huangji territory martial arts. Zhuo Wen's performance immediately made many martial arts around show fear.

After flying the goat bearded man, Zhuo Wen still sat like a rock in front of the booth. The goat bearded man hit himself at the muzzle of the gun. Now he has suffered a great loss. No one can blame him.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen also knows that with the precedent of this goat bearded man, other martial artists will have some scruples if they want to forcibly seize him, which saves Zhuo Wen a lot of trouble.

"Little brother, your booth was originally mine. Don't you think it's too much to occupy my booth at will?"

Suddenly, the strong man next to Zhuo Wen blinked and stared at the two ground level Lingbao on Zhuo Wen's stall, revealing a touch of fine awn, and the indifferent voice came slowly.

"Hmm? Is this your stall?"

Turning around, Zhuo Wen stared at the strong man next door with a cold look in his eyes. He saw with his own eyes that another martial artist left in an emergency, so he Zhuo Wen occupied it.

Moreover, the stalls on both sides of Yancheng were originally used freely by martial artists. Whoever comes first will get it first. There is no reason why the strong man said it was his truth.

"That's natural! Little brother, if you want to continue to set up a stall here, you must pay a certain rent?" the strong man said faintly.

"Rent? How much rent do you want me to pay?" Zhuo wenshun said with a smile.

The strong man raised his mouth slightly and said, "don't you have two Lingbao in your stall? You just need to take out one as the rent, so you can continue to set up a stall here."

Zhuo Wen smiled. He also knew that the purpose of the strong man was the same as that of the goat bearded man. He took a fancy to the Lingbao on his stall, but the strong man was darker than that goat bearded man and wanted to cover the White Wolf empty handed.

However, this strong man does have this qualification, because his cultivation is much stronger than that goat bearded man. He has reached the peak of the four wheel emperor's extreme state, and I don't know how much stronger he is than that goat bearded man.

"So, according to you, the whole streets of Yancheng are your own? Does that mean that you can be on an equal footing with Emperor Yan?" Zhuo Wen joked.

The strong man's face was slightly heavy and said coldly: "little brother, don't toast and don't punish yourself. Don't think you've defeated a waste of the three wheel emperor's extreme territory. You think you're great. I tell you, people who are stronger than you in Yancheng don't know how many, and you're nothing in here."

"Hehe! Nothing is better than you. What qualifications and shame do you have to take a ground level Lingbao as rent? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child or do you have some problems in your brain?" Zhuo Wen said mercilessly.

The strong man's face stiffened, and immediately his eyes sent out a bone chilling chill. He stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "do you dare to say it again?"

"What else can you do besides barking in front of me like a dog?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

"Die!"

The strong man roared, and even shot directly at Zhuo Wen. With a blow, a thunderous explosion broke out, and the surrounding wind roared.

"It seems that my means are not cruel enough. Since you want to die so much, I'll help you!"

Zhuo Wen knows that just defeating his opponent may not have any deterrent effect. Only seeing blood can deter those greedy warriors around, so Zhuo Wen won't keep his hand this time.