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The waiter then led the four upstairs. Liu Fen Wang and the other two with high IQ also hurried to follow. Hearing the waiter agree that their weapons were all on the third floor, the three of them fought to be the first to follow their second brother. Soon, the five of them arrived at the third floor.

He saw that the weapons on the third floor were not as numerous as those on the first and second floors, and the packaging was also exquisite. At this moment, the waiter told the steward of the third floor about the situation of the four and was about to go downstairs.

The shop assistant respectfully thanked him. Li Er waved his hand and the shop assistant respectfully left. The manager also greeted the four of them and asked: "Sir, you want to buy thirty to forty swords to cultivate the sword formation, right?"

Nodding to the supervisor, he continued, "That's right. Don't you know there are so many weapons on the third floor?"

The steward smiled and said, "Our third floor also has a top-grade third-grade 36 Heavenly Dipper Sword."

The most important thing was that the refiner had used the wrong materials and added a bit of God-Devouring Gold, as well as various kinds of precious 3rd level auxiliary refining materials. In the magma three thousand meters underground, he had spent seventy-four days to refine it. The power of this sword formation was comparable to that of ordinary fourth-grade weapons.

Li Er had only just seen the twelve sword formations when he realized that in order to control the sword formations, one needed to use blood essence to refine every sword. Only then would it be easy to control, as if it were his own hands and feet.

He had never used any light before. In other words, the 36 Heavenly Dipper Sword had not been refined for long and the power that no one had refined before was already comparable to a mid-grade fourth-grade Xuan Hou weapon. The steward could tell that he was tempted by what he had said.

The steward continued to add fuel to the fire: "The presword genius was made by a refiner and was only brought here yesterday. That master refiner said that it's worth less than five billion low-grade profound stones, so don't sell it for him and leave it to the knowledgeable ones, lest it tarnish his reputation as a master refiner."

Li Er, Liu Fen, Wang Meng, and a high IQ made Li Er's face turn ugly. Even if it was a fourth tier middle tier weapon, it was only worth two hundred million low grade mystical stones. Even if it sold for fifteen million each sword, it would only sell for five hundred million low grade mystical stones.

Liu Fen couldn't help but shout at the old steward, "Old man, do you take us brothers for idiots?" Say it, are you an idiot or not?

This left the old man speechless. If I were to say that you are an idiot, I would definitely be hard-working and this business deal would definitely go to waste. If the old man were to say that you are not an idiot, how could you ask such a question?

The four of them also realized what Liu Fen had said.

Second Brother directly kicked him and scolded him, "You idiot, just scold yourself, even the three of us are scolded into it. Then he shouted at Wang Meng, who had a high IQ, to beat him to death.

Wang Meng's high IQ couple said to Liu Fen, "Hehe, I'm sorry Brother Liu Fen, but we will be gentler than you guys." Wang Meng raised his big fist and punched towards Liu Fen's face, and a scream came out of Liu Fen's mouth.

They punched and kicked each other, ignoring Liu Fen's pleas for mercy and screams. After a while, they saw Liu Fen's swollen face and waved at Wang Meng and Liu Fen's high IQ faces. The two men finally stopped.

Only then did he continue, "I didn't explain it clearly, but I was interrupted before I could finish. Second Brother was also joking in his heart with these two people, who would have thought that they would actually come?"

Wang Meng embarrassedly gave the pill to Liu Fen. After a while, Liu Fen stood up, but it wasn't as serious as before. His face was green, purple, one eye was still a panda, and there were several footprints on his body.

The three of them couldn't help but laugh. They tried their best to suppress their anger, even the old man's face turned red. Liu Fen asked, feeling wronged, "Second Brother, what did I say wrong?"

Why did you beat me up? At this point, Li Er couldn't resist the urge to kick Liu Fen again, interrupting him and saying to him, "If you bring up this matter again, I'm not done with you."

He saw Li Er respectfully ask the steward about the Heavenly Dipper Sword. The steward said, "The problem is the Godly Gold. Although there was an error in the Godly Gold when melting the iron and iron fish bones, it should be enough for the Thirty-six Heavenly Swords to evolve once."

Simply put, as long as the thirty-six swords had sufficient materials for forging, they would be able to advance to a fourth grade Mysterious Marquis weapon. When they were successful, they would not be worth only five billion low-grade mystical stones, let alone a complete set of swords.

This old manager was talking until his mouth was full of foam. He almost believed what he said, but could he really evolve by adding in a bit of the God Devouring Gold?

The old man saw the disbelieving look on their faces and immediately led them to the place where the thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Swords were hung. He took out a sword and then a piece of fine iron, and they only saw that half of the fine iron was slowly being consumed. Li Er also casually took out a sword, and as he approached the piece of fine iron, half of it was slowly being swallowed up.

This time, the four of them believed what the old man said. In the end, they still bought the thirty-six Heavenly Swords and helped King Liu Fen each have one. They also bought three top-grade third-grade swords for themselves, forty-two top-grade swords were worth five billion low-grade Profound Stones and five hundred thousand high-grade Profound Stones were worth one hundred thousand high-grade Profound Stones.

After the purchase, the four of them picked out four sets of armor, which were even more precious than weapons. One piece of top grade three armor cost fifty million low-grade mystical stones, and the other set cost twenty thousand high-grade mystical stones.

After finishing their work, the few of them returned to the courtyard. It was already dark outside. They asked Liu Fen, Wang Meng, and high IQ where the practice room was.

Amongst the three of them, Liu Fen was the first to speak: In the mountains behind our southern courtyard, there are one hundred low-grade Profound Stones in the first grade cultivation room for two hours, and one grade cultivation room is more than ten times richer than our courtyard's Profound Qi. Two grade training room has five hundred low-grade Profound Stones for two hours, and a grade two cultivation room is four to five times richer than the first grade cultivation room.

Level three cultivation rooms were only for the attendants and elders of Black Tooth Peak to cultivate. I heard that level three cultivation rooms are equivalent to sitting on top of top grade Profound Stones to cultivate.
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