There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Zhiyin opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back such a sentence.

"Is that so, is it possible to be recognized by two swords at once?"

While talking so self-consciously, Lin Ye pulled out the second sword with ease.

Seeing the man in front of her staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, Zhiyin immediately retreated. She was sure that if she said that the two swords recognized him, then he would definitely draw the third sword .

It's already at this time, if Zhiyin regards Lin Ye as an ordinary forging body again, then she will be as stupid as Miaoyin.

"I'm sorry for my contempt before. Although Mr. Lin Ye looks like a forged body, he really can't measure it like an ordinary forged body. Now you say that you can defeat me, maybe I will believe it."

The bosom friend smiled and spoke, but Lin Ye couldn't deny what the woman said with a playful expression.

It is normal for one's superficially displayed strength to be underestimated. In fact, no matter who sees one's own strength, one will think that one is not worthy of Yan Zhiqiu. This is a very normal thing.

This world, after all, is still a world where strength is respected.

This point of Qingxuan Sword Sect made him feel quite good, at least for the fact that he and Yan Zhiqiu were together, none of the three elders expressed dissatisfaction now.

But it can only be said that the truth is far more cruel than she imagined. If the other party knew that she could beat Yu Qiushui, the star picker, to the ground, she didn't know what kind of expression she would show.

"But according to what you said, don't these swords have a very special meaning, is it really good to just sell them casually?"

Playing with the two swords in his hand, Lin Ye asked without looking back.

It seems that the psychic sword in Zhiyin's mouth is not fake, and the two swords in his hands do show a trace of psychic characteristics.

They are struggling, trying to escape from their hands.

No way, who made Lin Ye salivate from a certain guy on his neck when he pulled them out.

For fierce soldiers, the best food besides star power is other magic weapon, especially this kind of magic weapon with spirituality.

And now the pendant hanging around Lin Ye's neck was expressing his wish to Lin Ye shiningly.

Give me, I want to eat!

What to eat, this is someone else's home.

She rolled her eyes angrily, but Lin Ye's answer obviously didn't satisfy her.

This belongs to the Qingxuan Sword Sect, the suzerain Yan Zhiqiu, and Yan Zhiqiu belongs to you, so these swords are also yours.

This logic was so perfect that Lin Ye didn't know how to refute it for a long time.

But he doesn't need to refute, he just takes action directly.

Ignoring the mournful cry from the pendant, he directly inserted the two swords in his hand back into the pool.

The bosom friend at the side didn't notice that Lin Ye had already communicated with a certain existence. The man's hand was placed on his chest, which blocked the light released by a certain foodie soldier.

Otherwise, if someone sees the flashing light on his chest, he will think that he is Ultraman lighting up the light.

"I don't have time to think so much now. It's about the future of Qingxuan Sword Sect. I think these seniors will understand, right?"

Bosom friend said so, except for some pity on his face, he didn't show any other emotions.

"The value of these swords should not be low. No matter what, they are all swords from the Qingxuan Sword Sect. Don't worry, since you want to sell them, you must sell them at a good price, and then sell them with a great reputation. The sold swords will be treated badly.”

"What's the meaning?"

Zhiqiu blinked her eyes and showed a somewhat confused expression. She can understand selling a good price, but how to sell fame?

Does the sword from Qingxuan Sword Sect have such a reputation?

"For people in the Jianghu, gold is easy to get and magic weapons are hard to find. As long as you do a little bit of fuss, and then throw a sword out, they will definitely steal their heads."

"A little...do something?"

"For example, the Excalibur with a thousand-year history, the saber of Patriarch Qingxuan, etc. Coupled with one or two epic stories, you won't have to worry about not attracting people."

"But... Patriarch Qingxuan used two swords in his life, and now one is in the hands of Miaoyin, and the other is in the hands of Zhiqiu."

The bosom friend reminded her weakly, while Lin Ye gave her an angry look.

"If you don't tell me, who knows? This is called advertising and publicity, understand!"

But this is a lie...

Bosom friend really wanted to say this, but seeing Lin Ye's serious expression, he gave up the idea again.

Even Master Yu couldn't speak against him, so he had better not bring himself to be humiliated.

"And I'm just using Patriarch Qingxuan as an example. In fact, we can also use the name of other seniors of Qingxuan Sword Sect to promote it. Anyway, this sword was indeed used by a certain patriarch of the sect more than 1000 years ago. Wasn't it an old saber?"

"The value of these swords is here. We are not talking nonsense. We just let more people understand the history of these swords. By the way, they have a deeper understanding of Qingxuan Sword Sect. This is also beneficial to the acceptance of Qingxuan Sword Sect. Isn't it?"

"Well... it seems that there is nothing wrong with this."

The bosom friend nodded involuntarily. She was a little more accepting of Lin Ye's words.

ps: Late update, four updates today

Chapter 110 Rumors Spread

Zhiyinzai thought about it carefully for a while, but he didn't find anything wrong with Lin Ye's words, and was so easily limped by the man.

Afterwards, the two began to carry and count the work. There were a total of 87 swords in the sword burial pond, and the two of them took four or five times to transport all the swords down.