Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

There was no sound in the whole hall, and it was all suppressed by Zhao Yang's hand.

"Ahem, everyone, don't you like this magic weapon?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a golden long knife appeared in his hand.The handle of this long knife is black, and the blade is golden yellow, with a compelling cold light shining on it.

Medium-grade magic weapon!

Another medium-grade magic weapon!
With two medium-grade instruments in hand, Zhao Yang had a faint smile on his face.

He has a lot of middle-grade instruments like this.

He now has a great sword intent, a lot of aura to use, and a handy top-grade magic weapon. His combat power is not much worse than that of a foundation-building monk.

With such strength, why should he hide it?

The practice world is originally a place where strength speaks.

"Sect Master Zhao, can you let me have a look at this long knife?" Yang Yuanshan, the Great Elder of Huolinmen, said.

Zhao Yang turned the handle of the knife and handed it to Yang Yuanshan.

Yang Yuanshan held the long saber in his hand, looked at it carefully, reached out to tap the blade from time to time, and poured spiritual power into the blade, arousing a two-foot-long saber aura.

"The materials used are ordinary, and the technique is also an ordinary refining technique." Yang Yuanshan looked at it, and his eyes suddenly flashed: "But the level of control of this knife is really high. The person who refined this knife must be at least a master of refining."

A craftsman above master, isn't that a master craftsman?
Alchemy, crafting and other miscellaneous arts, from apprentice to alchemist, weapon master, and then to master, master, grand master, etc., each level is a condensed skill, without any tricks, it is a real skill.

A master craftsman with a higher status in the practice world than ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

In the hands of such a person, even an ordinary wooden stick can become a mortal weapon for you.

That's it.

"Sect Master Zhao, I have accepted this knife from Baiyu Villa, so you can offer me a price." Situ Hongyun from Baiyu Villa stood up, looked at Zhao Yang and said.

"This..." Zhao Yang looked at those Qi Yunling monks with some embarrassment, and said, "Dear fellows, look—"

look?What are you looking at?If the strength allowed, I would definitely want this good thing, but when the Great Foundation Establishment Cultivator asked, who would dare to fight for it in Qi Yunling?
Seeing monk Qi Yunling shaking his head in embarrassment, Zhao Yang turned to Yang Yuanshan and said, "Uncle, what price do you think is suitable for the long knife?"

"Master Situ, if you really want this long knife, then you can take it with [-] spirit stones. If it's too expensive, I'll take it from Huolinmen."

Ten thousand spirit stones!
This price is twice as expensive as an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon.

Situ Hongyun was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at Yang Yuanshan, and laughed loudly: "Old Yang, you almost got past him. There must be something extraordinary about this long knife."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, grabbed the long knife in Yang Yuanshan's hand, waved it lightly, and said with light in his eyes: "Okay, okay, I want this knife from Baiyu Villa!"

There was a chuckle on the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, this long knife has a hidden attribute - bloodthirsty.

Every time you make a knife, as long as you see blood, you can increase the power of the long knife by [-]%. If you continue in the middle, you can accumulate up to [-]%!
Such a long knife is used in the right place, it is a big killer.

For this abnormal attribute, the absolute value of [-] spirit stones.

When Situ Hongyun handed over 100 yuan of mid-grade spirit stones to Zhao Yang, and proudly revealed the attributes of the long knife, Gao Lu and the others regretted it endlessly.

If they had known that this long knife had such attributes, they would have fought for it anyway.Once this knife changes hands, at least fifteen thousand spirit stones.

"Everyone, it's a pity. Originally, I wanted to trade this sword with Qi Yunling." Zhao Yang shook his head, weighed the long stick left in his hand, and said, "Do you want this stick?"

As soon as his words fell, several people in Yulan Mountain were a little moved.

Yang Yuanshan opened his mouth and held back.He was afraid that he would see something again, and his heart would itch again.

Those monks in Qi Yunling looked at each other, and the others were just fine. They had no financial resources and qualifications at all. The three monks in the lead exchanged in a low voice, and Lin Shu, who was wearing a brocade robe, stepped forward and clasped his fists: "I don't know Zongzhu Zhao?" What is the price of this magic weapon?"

With a faint smile on Zhao Yang's face, he said with a light smile, "Friend Lin, what do you think?"

Say?
If he could make up his mind about the long knife before, he might be able to make a lot of money.

The long knife just now was worth [-] spirit stones. Shouldn't this long stick be worth the same price?
But if the price is the same, if there is no attribute bonus of the long knife, wouldn't it be a loss of five thousand spirit stones?
But Lin Shu knew that if he dared to offer five thousand spirit stones, it would not only make everyone in the hall laugh, but also embarrass Qi Yunling and his own sect.

"In this way, I want this magical weapon from Shanyue Pavilion, but I don't have the spirit stone in my hand for the time being. I wonder if I can wait for Lin to return to the sect to raise money?"

No one in Qi Yunling could afford [-] spirit stones, but it is still possible to raise [-] spirit stones no matter whether it is borrowing money or selling other treasures of the family.

If this magic weapon is also a special magic weapon, even if it is not regarded as the treasure of the clan, it can make a small profit if it is resold.

And this Lin Shu also kept a hand, only said to accept, but did not say the price.

If there is nothing special about this stick, then only five thousand or even less spirit stones will be paid.A medium-grade magic weapon is at this price, and everyone knows it is not.

"Okay, I heard that Qiyunling Shanyue Pavilion is also a well-established sect, and with this middle-grade magic weapon, its rise is just around the corner." Zhao Yang smiled and threw the stick directly to Lin Shu.

Lin Shu happily took the long stick, poured spiritual power into his hands, and felt it carefully, but his expression gradually changed.

This long stick is an ordinary mid-term magic weapon!

With a twitch of his face, he put away the stick, cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Zhao, I'll go back and raise spirit stones right now."

"Okay, okay, Fellow Daoist Lin, don't wait for me to come to ask for it." Zhao Yang cupped his hands and said flatly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other people in Qi Yunling and said, "Everyone, do you want any more magical artifacts?"

Want more?

Didn't you see how dark Lin Shu's face was?

"Sect Master Zhao, I'm the one who was reckless. I'm too shy today. Let's wait a few days before making the deal."

Liao De, the leader of Shifang Zong, cupped his hands, and the others hurriedly clasped their fists together.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I Qing Yunzong still has some gains in the secret realm, if anyone wants to come to trade, I, Zhao Yang, welcome." Zhao Yang stood up and laughed.

Everyone in Qi Yunling bid farewell to several Foundation Establishment monks, and then, accompanied by Zhao Yang, left the hall.

"Tell me, is there anything special about that stick?" This time, even Gao Lu was a little curious.

"Look at Lin Shu's face, I'm afraid it's hanging." Liu Yao, head of the Tianhe School, glanced at Jia Changhe inadvertently, Zhao Yang was a little familiar with this technique.

Zhao Yang turned back to the main hall, Yang Yuanshan said, "Nephew, is there something different about that stick?"

Zhao Yang laughed and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with this magic weapon, it's just an ordinary magic weapon."

"How many spirit stones are you going to take for an ordinary magic weapon?" Liu Yao laughed.

"One of the ten thousand spirit stones must be missing." Zhao Yang sat down and picked up the teacup on the table.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was overjoyed, and Yang Yuanshan asked curiously, "Then what if the mountain pavilion doesn't pay for spirit stones?"

"Don't pay the spirit stone?" Zhao Yang took a sip of the tea in the cup and put it down, a pure and condensed sword intent slowly expanded in his body, and a suffocating murderous aura spread throughout the hall.

"I have a sword, which I sharpen day and night, but I haven't tested its edge!"