Shinto Emperor

Chapter 437

Seeing Qin Chen's puzzled gaze, Jian Xiaoming said again: "My grandfather was seriously injured and consumed a lot of medicinal materials. The Jian family's savings were not enough to buy them, so they borrowed a lot from the Fen family and the Le family."

"Who knows that the two of them have made a hundredfold profit in three months, and my sword family can't afford it."

"In the end, the two families said that only the three-war agreement is needed. If our Sword Family wins, there is no need to pay back."

Hearing this, Qin Chen understood.

It was clear that the Fen family and the Le family were planning something, for example, in the contract of three wars, the three heaven's favored sons of the Jian family went to battle, but they were all defeated, and they were accidentally abolished again.

The Jian family, without the support of the old man, and the younger generation's death, will automatically lose within ten years. At that time, the Fen family and the Le family will sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Jian family, it is obvious that they have been tricked!
Perhaps it is not certain, the injury of Jianming Mountain is also inseparable from the Le family and the Fen family.

"What does this have to do with the Yingan sword in your hand?" Qin Chen asked again.

"I was not reconciled, but in the end, Fen Cang from the Fen family found fault with me and was beaten up by me. My father found out about this, and my father put me in confinement."

"In the ancestral hall, facing the portrait of the ancestors, I am determined to become a person like the ancestors, and trample back the insults of the Le family and the Fen family."

"Then... I fell asleep in the ancestral hall and woke up with this sword in my arms. I didn't know what it was, so I..."

"So you just made it up, saying that this sword is a seventh-grade spiritual sword—Yinqian Sword?"

Jian Xiaoming smiled awkwardly.

"I don't want to cheat you either, so I won't sell this sword to you!"

"Show me the sword!" Qin Chen stretched out his hand at this moment.

Jian Xiaoming didn't know why, so he handed the long sword to Qin Chen.

The rusty scabbard looks tattered and featureless.

"This sword is useless. The scabbard looks broken, and the sword can't be pulled out at all. It seems that after a long time, the scabbard and the blade are rusted together."

Jian Xiaoming said helplessly: "My father is a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm. I tried it myself, but it didn't work. I originally wanted to use it to fool the spiritual weapon masters of Ningwang Pavilion and earn some money to subsidize the family. I didn't expect them to see through it." ..."

hum...

In an instant, while Jian Xiaoming was speaking, suddenly, a low buzzing sound resounded throughout the hall.

A gloomy sword light flashed past.

That sword, pulled out!
Jian Xiaoming was completely stunned at the moment.

Qin Chen... opened it?
As for that sword, the sword body was shining brightly, with hidden lines flowing slowly and unpredictable.

"Yin dry sword..."

Qin Chen murmured, "Your ancestors still miss you!"

"This sword, put it away!"

Watching Qin Chen close the long sword, Jian Xiaoming's mouth was open, but he still couldn't close it.

Qin Chen, how did you do it?

Is this really a dry sword?
Could it be that the ancestors had manifested themselves?
Jian Xiaoming looked at Qin Chen at this moment, his eyes full of astonishment.

"If you want to sell it, I can buy the long sword, how many spirit stones?"

Qin Chen said seriously.

"Seventh grade spirit weapon, no matter what, it costs 500 million spirit stones..."

"Wenxuan!"

"Yes, Master!"

With a wave of Shen Wenxuan's palm, a purple card appeared, saying: "This is the memory card of Shengdan Pavilion, and there are 600 million spirit stones in it, you can go and get it directly!"

600! ! !
Jian Xiaoming couldn't help swallowing at this moment, and took the card in disbelief.

Shen Wenxuan himself is a spirit alchemy teacher. Since the beginning of alchemy, he has often sold spirit pills in the Shengdan Pavilion. Naturally, he has no shortage of spirit stones.

600 spirit stones!

Jian Xiaoming's eyes were shining at the moment, so it was more than enough to return to the Le family and the Fen family, and it was very easy and easy to solve the current predicament of the Jian family.

"Sword, I bought it, but I have one more request."

"Young master Qin, tell me, tell me."

Jian Xiaoming's eyes were shining at this moment, looking at Qin Chen, as if seeing a rich man, excited.

"I want to visit the ancestral hall of your sword family."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Xiaoming was taken aback.

The Sword Family Ancestral Hall, these years, only the people of the Sword Family can enter it, it can be said that it is the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Family, and others are not allowed to set foot there.

"You said just now that your grandfather is seriously ill. My apprentice, now a fifth-grade elixir teacher, may be able to help your grandfather and delay his illness."

As soon as Qin Chen said this, he looked into Shen Wenxuan's eyes with astonishment.

Such a young person is actually a fifth-rank alchemist?No wonder they spend a lot of money, elixir masters, like spirit weapon masters, are the richest.

"well!"

Jian Xiaoming nodded, and said: "I need to tell my father about this matter, and let him make up his mind, but if you can really delay my grandfather's illness, maybe my father will agree."

"make a deal!"

Qin Chen followed Jian Xiaoming and was about to leave Ningwang Pavilion.

"stop!"

But at this moment, in front of Jian Xiaoming and Qin Chen, two figures were blocking them.

It was Le Yueer and Fen Qing.

"Jian Xiaoming, the ancestral sword is no longer for sale?"

Fen Qing looked at Jian Xiaoming, laughed and said: "Let's do it, I have pity on you, a hundred spirit stones, sell them to me!"

Fen Qing was smiling all over his face at the moment, looking at Jian Xiaoming with a frivolous expression.

"No more, no more!"

Jian Xiaoming said impatiently: "Fen Qing, our Jian family will fully repay the debts owed to you Fen family and Le family today, you boy, don't provoke me in the future!"

Jian Xiaoming is quite confident at the moment.

A seventh-grade spiritual sword and millions of spiritual stones are enough for the sword family to pay off their debts.

Ok?
Hearing this, Fen Qing was startled.

Jian Xiaoming's expression was obviously wrong.

Just now he was as anxious as a monkey, but now he seems to be confident, which is obviously not right.

Is it because of this boy?
Seeing Qin Chen's general attire, obviously not like a kid from a rich family, in the end, Fen Qing's eyes fell on Shen Wenxuan's hand behind Qin Chen, but he was taken aback for a moment.

Isn't that the sword Jian Xiaoming brought just now?
"This boy."

Fen Qing looked at Qin Chen, cupped his hands and smiled, "This Jian Xiaoming has a sharp mouth and is full of nonsense, don't be fooled!"

Qin Chen frowned slightly, and said, "Thank you, I like this sword very much, so I bought it."

Seeing Qin Chen's unassuming demeanor, Fen Qing said again: "Young master, I have good intentions, and being deceived is very uncomfortable."

"Thank you, I know what I'm doing." Qin Chen said seriously again.

"Fen Qing, what are you doing with him?"

Le Yue'er said impatiently at this moment: "Tuantanzhuan who was coaxed by Jian Xiaoming, such a person is willing to be taken advantage of, can you control it? They just have money and have no place to spend it."

Hearing this, Qin Chen frowned slightly.

"Girl, you are too lenient!" Qin Chen said slowly: "My money, what I want to buy, it seems...it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Exactly!" Jian Xiaoming hummed at the moment.

Facts have proved that his sword is not an ordinary rusty sword. Although the scabbard is rusty, the blade is in perfect condition.

"Brat, I'm so kind as to be a donkey's liver and lungs. I'm too lazy to argue with you. This is Gan Ning City. My Le family is in Gan Ning City, but..."

"roll!"

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)