Fang Shimin rejected the six-star wooden sword price offered by Jubao Pavilion for 600,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Friends, if you feel that the price is not satisfied, you can talk about it again!" The middle-aged Zou man continued to speak, unwilling to give up.

"No, I don't want to sell it for the time being!" Fang Shimin categorically refused.

Xiao Huang, who was with the middle-aged Zou man, snorted coldly: "We have been talking to you for so long, and even willing to increase the price, why don't you sell it?"

The monk who was called Xiao Huang was obviously a little bit displeased. It was the first time he had been teased by a monk in the middle of the foundation construction period, and his temper suddenly came up.

Although the middle-aged Zou man was a little unhappy, he still scolded Xiao Huangdao: "Shut up, business is not righteous and righteous. Since this fellow Taoist still needs to think about it, then think about it. I will open the door of Jubao Pavilion. Do business, welcome dao friends to come to sell and consult!"

"We will retire first, oh, yes, this fellow Taoist, if the merchant wants to buy the six-star wooden sword, he can simply refuse it! Because the purchase price of my Jubao Pavilion must be higher than that of them!" The man spoke again.

Then the middle-aged Zou man left with the fellow monk who was called Xiao Huang.

When the middle-aged Zou man in the Jubao Pavilion left, he took a deep look at Wang Shitu.

Not to be outdone, Wang Shitu stared back.

Fang Shimin bid farewell to the two and returned to Wang Shitu's side.

And not far away, Brother Zou and Brother Huang of the Jubao Pavilion met three disciples who had come to buy Fang Shimin's six-star wooden sword.

"Zou Daming! Huang Zeming! I didn't expect you two old guys to move very fast, but they seem to be leaving empty-handed!" said one of the three merchants' disciples, his face full of mockery as he looked at the treasure treasure who was returning empty-handed. Ge two people.

The power of the Jubao Pavilion is very wide, covering the four large areas of East, West, South and North. Shangmen is a power that later emerged in the East Earth. It is only active in the East Earth. The forces of the earth are competing against each other.

The two are rivals and are in a competitive relationship. Either you die or I die!

The little yellow monk is Huang Zeming, and the middle-aged monk of the Zou family is Zou Daming.

Huang Zeming snorted coldly: "His wooden sword hasn't covered the heat yet, so you go for nothing!"

"Hahaha, let's eat it! Even though the wooden sword is said to be a wooden sword, it is a six-star sword, and it is valuable! Wait for the good news from my business!" The head of the three disciples of the business laughed.

"Wu Songlin, don't think you are wearing a red mask. I don't know who you are. I can only say that it helps you luck. When you left, the little monk had already warmed up that wooden sword!" Huang Zeming heard this, tempered It was a little bit up, but it was pressured again, and he responded with a playful look.

"Xiao Huang, shut up, say a few words!" Zou Daming said, and once again taught Huang Zeming a lesson.

"Yes, brother!" Seeing being accused again, Huang Zeming quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, not daring to disobey.

"Go, let's go and see the woman who was walking with the group of people just now. I saw that the woman has an extraordinary appearance and perhaps a good talent. I can't tell what sword can be touched. Let's guard it!" Zou Daming said. Said, and then took Huang Zeming to guard Zheng Jixiang who was waiting in line to touch the big sword sheath.

But here, the three merchant disciples headed by Wu Songlin ignored the two Jubao Pavilion monks who had left, and went straight to where Wang Shitu and others were.

Wu Songlin was the first to see Fang Shimin holding the six-star wooden sword, and then Wang Shitu and Liu Can beside Fang Shimin.

Wu Songlin was the Jindan mid-term cultivation base, and was responsible for part of the business's acquisition of the star-bearing sword in the Big Baby Pit.

At this moment, Wu Songlin felt a little bit, and he felt that Wang Shitu and Liu Can were not low-level, and their combat power was good, so they might not be easy to provoke!

And Wu Songlin noticed another Shimin, who was a cultivation base in the middle of foundation construction.

"I'm just a little surprised. How did the casual cultivator of the mid-foundation foundation mix with these two great powers!" Wu Songlin was a little puzzled. It would be much easier to do things if only Fang Shimin was the only one. Now there are two people who are not weaker than him, and the three seem to be very familiar.

"It's no wonder that Zou Daming and Huang Zeming in Jubao Pavilion will be flat." Wu Songlin said inwardly, and he understood why Jubao Pavilion hadn't acquired the six-star wooden sword.

"It's fine, I still have to go up and ask." Wu Songlin said, and then went forward with his two younger brothers.

"I have seen three Taoist friends. We are the relevant personnel of Shangmen who are responsible for purchasing the Star Sword! My name is Wu!" Then Wu Songlin politely spoke to the three Wang Shitu.

Wang Shitu nodded and said, "Speak."

Liu Can also watched, waiting for the other businessman's speech.

The principal Fang Shimin saw the three disciples of Shangmen coming over, and he took the initiative to say hello, which seemed a bit polite.

At this moment, Fang Shimin gave a dry cough, and said in a polite manner: "Wu Dao is friendly, my surname is Fang, it is good to call me Fang Daoyou."

Wu Songlin nodded and said: "The people from the Treasure Pavilion have already come to you just now. Needless to say, you should also know that I am looking for you for the six-star wooden sword!"

"Yes!" Fang Shimin nodded in response.

Fang Shimin didn't dare to be polite, but he was a member of the Shang sect. If he knew each other's identities in the future, he might not be able to live long with Fang Shimin's cultivation in the mid-term foundation.

Fang Shimin has not yet revealed that he is a disciple of the Shang sect. Once exposed, everyone will know him.

"Make a price!" Wu Songlin said lightly, with a small beard on his mouth, as if he didn't take Lingshi seriously.

"what?"

"You make a price, and if we can accept it, we will buy it directly." Wu Songlin explained.

Fang Shimin raised **** tentatively.

"Two hundred thousand? It's less." Wu Songlin said lightly, but at the moment his brows were frivolous, and he felt that something was not good.

"Two million low-grade spirit stones!" Fang Shimin smiled, showing his bright teeth.

Sure enough, I thought about it with Wu Songlin, and the unseen mid-stage foundation cultivation cultivator in front of him opened his mouth like a lion. How is this a bid? This is to make others bankrupt!

"It's true that I am going with Fang Daoyou!" Then Wu Songlin suddenly said.

"Huh?" Fang Shimin was a little dazed, why did the merchant's disciple in front of him say this.

"Or, this surnamed Wu already knows that I am a disciple of the Shang sect?" Fang Shimin was suddenly frightened. Even with the Qingxin Talisman, his heart began to become unstable at this moment.

Seeing that Fang Shimin was a little bit stunned, Wu Songlin continued to speak, "It's true that you and Fang Daoyou used to rob! Two million low-grade spirit stones are expensive!"

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