The surrounding environment changes, and people appear near the market in the city.

"Gugu!"

A white carrier pigeon stopped on his shoulder and made a gurgling sound. The people next to him cast strange eyes from time to time, as if they couldn't understand. The guy who had been standing in the middle of the street for a while was actually holding a carrier pigeon...

"Brother Happy, when will it come? Yesterday's goods have been sold, and the money has been transferred to your account. We have now arrived at the old place of Wanshou Villa. Remember to leave a message if you come up."

It was Yu Long's flying pigeon's letter.

I was happy and quickly checked my funds. Sure enough, the total amount had reached more than 80 million taels of silver, and the Black Iron Heavy Sword could get it.

However, Happy is not in a hurry to take down this weapon that he doesn't need. Now he has reached the realm of liberation. He can enter the cultivation earlier by winning the "Demonic Hong Destruction Decision".

On the spot, it took Yu Long to arrive after he had arrived for about half an hour, and then sent a message to the player who agreed to trade sword skills for 30 million yesterday:

"Where are you now? I have enough money."

"So fast, I'm still squatting in the market now, an old place!" The other party replied quickly.

Have a happy time.

I'm in the market.

Following yesterday's route, I happily came to the stall of the smart businessman, but there were several people blocking in front of the stall of the latter.

"Um?"

At a glance, I could see that the people in front of the stall had the emblem of Yipintang on their chests, and they looked good in equipment and temperament, so I couldn't help but frown secretly.

"Boy, I know you are from the Shang Alliance, but our brothers know that you have a copy of "The Demon Horse Destruction of the World" in your hand, and the people from our Yipintang will not let you suffer any losses. I bought it for 35 million."

The person who spoke was the leader of a middle-aged man who looked impressive, with sharp eyes, a little lonely and cold.

“…This book has been really ordered.”

The stall owner has a difficult face:

"And he has rushed over to get it."

Although the Shang Alliance is a big alliance, it is obviously inferior to Yipintang and is no easier to fool than the Five Poison Sect.

The owner of the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword knew that this time the altar master was from Yipintang. Without saying much, he stood aside and watched coldly.

The middle-aged man snorted:

"I know his reservation price is 30 million, so I only bought it for a high price of 5 million. You won't give me this face, right?"

The members of Yipintang said something a bit threatening.

"Who said my reservation price is 30 million? Brother, here is 50 million. "The Demonic Holy Destruction Jue" is for me..."
Chapter completed!