However, whether the monk of Wanghai City is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?

Jiang Li touched his nose and forced him to go out.

Out of the gate of Zhujianfang, there is a long line, which has been discharged from two streets. Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered here. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with a crowd of people.

Jiang did not speak after leaving the house.

Pull out the black jiao sword directly, and meditate on the formula, then draw the gourd with a sword...

Suddenly, the mountain shook, the sun and the moon were dark, and a huge gully appeared...

After finishing, Jiang Li took the sword back and sheathed, his hands behind his back, and looked at the group of shocked monks with a sad and merciful gaze.

"Everyone, I think everyone has a good root, and I plan to give everyone the responsibility of maintaining the Wuhai Sea. There is a type of Lingbao Sword Art, which can cut monsters, monsters, sun, moon and stars, and 30,000 spirit stones. This Lingbao Sword Art is yours Now."

Hundreds and thousands of monks gathered around with a bang.

The monks who will line up here are all a little visionary monks. Jiang Li cut out the sword just now, the mountain shakes, and the sun and moon are dull. How could these monks not know the power of this type of swordsmanship?

This kind of royal sword technique, actually sold it?

Even a monk who has just started to know that no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, as long as you live long enough and are willing to spend time to sacrifice, you can always sacrifice it, but the deep magic and magical powers, all the major schools are all cherished by the broom, even if they worship After getting started, you have to go through many trials and selections before you have the chance to get in touch.

As for selling it, what are you kidding...

Now, some people really sell, and only sell 30,000 spirit stones?

Soon, the first monk bought it, followed Jiang Li into the Jian Jian Fang, got a type of master swordsmanship, and spent a quarter of an hour pondering it out. After he came out, he borrowed Jiang Li's black jiao to try it, and it was almost close. The two streets were torn down. This time, the monk who was still watching was completely sensational...

One, two, three...

In just one afternoon, more than fifty monks bought this type of swordsmanship, and the rest did not want to buy it, but it was temporarily useless, because Na Jiangli said that this swordsmanship needs to cooperate with the paradigm of sword sword The sword produced can only exert its maximum power. At the beginning, some people did not believe it. After buying the sword, they used an ordinary sword once, and even the sword energy couldn't be stirred up...

But this does not dispel everyone's enthusiasm.

After all, the Paradigm Casting Sword Workshop sells ten swords a day. As long as you line up honestly, you will get your turn sooner or later. When the time comes, you will buy a type of swordsmanship.

So, between the two visits, the two streets were originally lined up, but because of this type of swordsmanship, it became longer...

"One afternoon is more than one million soul stones..." Jiang Lizai counted the Qiankun bag, shaking his hands a little, it was too scary: "If you go on like this, you will have to buy Wanghai City sooner or later..."

In the next few days, the business of the Paradigm Sword Workshop became more popular. Ten swords and ten swords every day. Every day, millions of spirit stones were accounted for. The spirit stones of the entire Wanghai City, like the tide, continued to cast towards the paradigm. Jianfang rushed in, even Jiang Li felt that if he continued this way, would he become the first person to count his hands because of the spirit stone...

In fact, at this time, I am worried that there is more than one Jiangli...

If the paradigm Zhujianfang is in the same place as the city, and the Zhujianfang is also in the north of the city, the business cannot be affected without being affected, and it is impossible to know...

"Master, that paradigm of casting swords is too much. Before, I only sold swords. Now I still sell royal swordsmanship. Ten swords a day. Ten swordsmanship. There are millions of spirit stones. If we go on like this, we are afraid. It's not far from closing..."

The distance from the seven or eight streets of the paradigm Zhujianfang is the Gunshan Zhujianfang, one of the four major Jianjianfangs in Wanghai City. The entire Wanghai City knows that Qianshanzong is standing behind the Gunshan Zhujianfang. Eight ore veins, hundreds of swordsmiths, Yueshan himself is a genuine swordmaster, selling tens of thousands of swords a year, together with the other three major swordsmiths, almost monopolized the entire Wanghaicheng swordsmith market.

As a result, as soon as the paradigm Zhujianfang came out, it directly robbed half of the business of the four major Jianjianfang, Yueshan could not even get angry...

"Okay, what does the furry look like..." Yue Shan's waist was round and fleshy, and he looked more like a butcher than a swordsmith, and he was already in a bad mood. When he looked at his apprentice, he suddenly stopped fighting Come here.

"Yes, Master..."

"Okay, you go down first, paradigm casting sword square, I have my own plans."

After ousting the apprentice, Yue Shan rubbed his eyebrows in pain, shit, that is, he was pretending to be in front of the apprentice, in fact, he had a plan to fart in his heart. This paradigm casts a sword workshop, and I don’t know where it came from. Yes, it's almost to kill the rhythm of the four major sword sword workshops...

What, you said that the Paradigm Casting Sword Workshop only sells ten swords a day.

Yes, Paradigm Sword Workshop only sells ten swords a day...

The problem is that they sell expensive!

Nine banned swords sold 20,000 or 30,000 spirit stones as soon as they came up, and the price has also increased every day. Now they are almost sold to 50,000 spirit stones, and they are in short supply every day. Hundreds of thousands of monks lined up two streets outside. team……

Wanghai City is so big, there are so many spirit stones in the hands of the monks, and they all went to the paradigm Zhujianfang, who will come to the four major Jianjianfang?

Now it’s even more outrageous, selling swords is not fun, and selling swordsmanship, a form of 30,000 spirit stones, even swords with swordsmanship, swept away millions of spirit stones a day, this monk looking at the sea city, sooner or later, they will be wiped out. Don’t use swords, just stab them with branches...

By the way, Sword Art...

Yueshan thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Are you selling royal swordsmanship, right?

Okay, let me help you!

Thinking of this, Yue Shan called his apprentice again, and after whispering in his ear, the appalled appalled pupil suddenly showed a bit of joy, and hurriedly said to Yue Shan before going out. ...

"It's not bad, there is no class to teach, my Yueshan is really meritless..."

After the apprentice left, Yue Shan laughed for a while.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, not good!" Two days later, Jiang Li stumbled into the backyard of Zhujianfang.

"What's the matter?" Lin Fei, who had just finished his homework, gave Jiang Li a funny look.

"Yujianshu..." Jiang Li swallowed hard: "Someone stole our Yujianshu and sold it!"

"The reaction was quite quick..." Lin Fei couldn't help smiling. These people didn't react slowly, so they came up with a solution so quickly.

But it doesn't matter, when I took out the Lingbao Royal Sword Technique before, I knew there would be such a situation.