Chapter 73 Shadow Dragon

Wanzhen Pavilion, one of the three major chambers of commerce in the six worlds of mind, is the "Red Sky City" branch of Maha Star.

In the magnificent hall, a man with a heavy face sat on the chair of the master in the middle, with two egg-sized iron balls in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly. No one could guess what he was thinking.

A tall and thin warrior in the hall is tremblingly reporting on the performance of the past three days.

"In the past three days, the sundries sold by Wanzhen Pavilion in Nanshi have earned a total of 40,000 taels of stars, and a net profit of 30,000 stars. Although this profit is not high, the martial arts secrets we sell at the same time have about 150,000 cold monthly money, which is quite considerable."

"But............"

The thin and tall man suddenly stopped, looked up at the heavy jujube man in the middle of the hall, and swallowed his saliva, but he couldn't say what he said.

"What's wrong? Why not mention our most important financial source, the iron industry? The heavy date man asked in a low voice, and his voice was muffled.

The thin and tall man was helpless at the moment and could only read the words on the paper: "In the past three days, our iron ware industry has not been sold as a soul weapon, and the income is zero."

The heavy date man stopped playing with two iron balls.

The thin man's heart suddenly trembled, and his narrow eyes turned quickly. He kept searching down, trying to find a word on the paper that could slightly change his master's mood. Finally, he found a number on the end page of the paper. He was suddenly overjoyed and said without thinking, "However, it was sold at noon today. A soul weapon is worth 30,000 yuan. This soul weapon is a scabbard... scabbard."

When it came to this, the thin and tall man was stunned at first and was shocked.

"Bed shit!"

The heavy jujube man in the middle of the hall snorted coldly, and the two iron gallbladder in his hand were immediately ground into powder. He glanced at the thin and tall man who was already kneeling on the ground in the hall coldly and said with a sneer, "A scabbard, that's because the 'try knife' chamber of commerce does not produce this thing, fool, you still deserve it."

The tall and thin man suddenly sweated coldly and lay on the ground, and didn't know what to do.

"Get out of here, useless things make me upset." The heavy date man waved his sleeves, and the thin man was like a leaf swept away by the wind, falling dozens of meters away and falling out of the hall like mud.

"Call Master Mo for me."

The voice of the heavy jujube man exploded in the thin and tall man's ear again.

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In Dongshi, there is an endless stream of people from the "twey knife" Chamber of Commerce.

Cat Xiaojiu stood on the third floor, looking at the tide-like flow of people below, and suddenly looked like a dream.

"I'm not dreaming. In just three days, we sold 30 soul weapons, and the price of each soul weapon is more than three times the market price. Among them, one of the soul weapons you forged was not sold. They are all extremely ordinary soul weapons. Oh, my God, what magic do you use? What happened three days before I fell asleep? Cat Xiaojiu turned around and stared at the guy standing near the window not far away.

The wind hit him outside the window, skimming his pale blue robe. Between the temples, the other party was like an elegant Confucian, not like the young master who shot and killed General Purple Hammer on the life and death platform a few days ago.

There is no trace of ferocious murder between the eyebrows at this moment, leaving only a trace of hesitation.

"Which one is the real him?"

Cat Xiaojiu was confused for a moment. She thought about it and decided to ask herself directly. She immediately shouted, "Hey, little white face, I'm talking to you. Why do you ignore people?"

Wu Pengwei was in a daze in front of the window, thinking about something. A crisp shout sounded, which scared him. He turned his head and looked at it, then looked at the owner of the voice and asked with a little suspicion, "Are you calling me?"

Cat Xiaojiu suddenly stopped being angry, "Is there a second little white face here besides you?"

"Little white face?" Wu Pengwei took another look at the red eyes behind him and asked curiously, "Red eyes, are you talking about you? Isn't your skin color fair?"

Cat Xiaojiu suddenly stared.

The red eyes suppressed their smile and said respectfully, "Master, I'm talking about you."

"Do you talk about me? Am I a little white face?" Wu Pengwei laughed dumbly. He frowned and thought about it. It seemed that no one had ever commented on him like this.

"I asked you, why haven't you answered me? What on earth have you done to make the business of the Chamber of Commerce so popular?" Mao Xiaojiu was too lazy to quarrel with Wu Pengwei. What she was most concerned about was silver. She was completely curious about such a hot business scene in front of her.

"Nothing, I just added another one at your request." Wu Pengwei curled his lips and said disapprovingly.

"Added one, what did you add?" Mao Xiaojiu continued to ask questions.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently. The red eyes behind him took over the words: "Master Jiu, the Lord is just a change in the rules that you asked us to buy other soul weapons, and changed it to buy the soul weapons of Wanzhen Pavilion, and let the guests buy them. We will pay the money, and then let the two soul weapons match in the hall. If we break or have a crack, not only will the two soul weapons belong to the other party, but even give the other party ten times the money to buy the soul weapon. With such a publicity, ten Wanzhen Pavilion soul weapons have been cut off in a row, and our soul weapons have not been broken, the business will naturally become hot.

Cat Xiaojiu suddenly sighed. She is also a delicate and sincere person. She doesn't know the benefits. All kinds of soul weapons in Red Sky City have the highest quality of soul weapons in Wanzhen Pavilion. They are directly compared with each other and save a lot of detours. It is the best publicity.

"However, Wan Zhen Pavilion is very powerful. In this way, aren't you afraid to offend them?" Mao Xiaojiu also has concerns.

"What should come will come eventually. Since you plan to sell soul weapons, you will naturally fight with them sooner or later." Wu Pengwei said lightly.

"But..." Mao Xiaojiu was still a little hesitant.

At this time, the crowd before the "Try Knife" Chamber of Commerce suddenly separated. A big man with a heavy face came in the far distance. He walked with a dragon and tiger steps, and the people gathered in front of the Chamber of Commerce consciously separated. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of this person.

"Wanzhen Pavilion is coming to visit, and the people of the Chamber of Commerce are also invited to come out to meet."

The heavy date man stopped before the "Try Knife Chamber of Commerce" and shouted in a low voice.

This sound was not big, but the whole chamber of commerce actually shook for it. The most bizarre thing was that the weapons worn by everyone in the crowd shook violently at the same time, as if they had spirituality and were going to fly out.

Everyone pressed the soul weapon in their hands to prevent it from breaking free.

"Gengjin summons Lingda, Fa..." Cat Xiaojiu pressed the soul sword in his sleeve and shouted silently.

Wu Pengwei frowned slightly: "Geng Jin called Lingda, Fa? What kind of martial arts is it? The "burning sea gun" and "the sky hook" in his universe bag did not respond. These two soul weapons are six-grade soul weapons, which are extremely good. The beast soul sealed in it is fierce and powerful, but it can suppress the tremor of gold and iron.

"It is rumored that there is a magic power in this gate, which is to awaken the spirituality of all gold and iron things with his mouth. It can take people's heads thousands of miles away, and also let the martial artist be killed by his own soul weapon. It is extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, he will display this magic power as soon as he comes. Does he want to fight with us?" The ninth master's face turned pale and suddenly became nervous.

Wu Pengwei smiled and patted Mao Xiaojiu on the shoulder: "Don't panic. Stay here. I'll meet him when I go down."

"Chairman Guan came here and missed the long distance. Please atone for your sins."

Wu Pengwei floated down in the air. When he landed, the sleeves of the robe were shaken, and an ignorant fire was easy to penetrate out of it. It exploded between the air, and a circle of airflow ripples followed, wrapping everyone around it. For a moment, everyone only felt that the hot wind hit their faces, and the burning skin was about to break.

It's just that after this scorching heat, the soul weapons in everyone's hands were quiet.

A flash of light flashed in Guan Lin's eyes, but he smiled in a long voice: "I have long heard that the master behind the scenes of this 'tacky knife' chamber of commerce is Brother Wu. It is rumored that Brother Wu is a young hero. It's true. Haha, I can see it today that Guan is really lucky."

"Ha ha, Chairman Guan is polite. Please take a seat inside." Wu Pengwei stood in front of Guan Lin with his hands behind his hands, but he did not mean to make concessions at all.

Guan Lin's eyelids jumped slightly and said with a smile, "No, I'm just here to post for Master Mo. Ten days later, a ten-year 'knife Appreciation Conference' will be held in Xi City. At that time, all the forging masters in Red Sky City can come here to participate, and the final winner will get a piece of mercury. And two million cold moon money, but the premise is that the soul weapon that seals the beast soul should be at least four grades.

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Water-patterned silver, the extremely rare soul weapon forging material, such as the "burning sea gun" in Wu Pengwei's hand. The material is mixed with some water-patterned silver, which is extremely flexible, not hard. It is the most suitable for soul weapon forging such as sticks, guns and axes. It is rare. A piece of water-patterned silver is enough to be worth a thousand pieces of purple copper. .

The most important thing is that there is no market.

The ore, like water-patterned silver, belongs to the treasure of heaven and earth. People who get it will not take action easily, not to mention that it is rare. Most of them are controlled by some important people in the big forces, and they can't be found in the market at all.

In comparison, the two million cold monthly money is eclipsed.

"What? Isn't the "trigue" Chamber of Commerce not interested?" Guan Lin took out the invitation from one side in his sleeve and deliberately stopped.

Wu Pengwei smiled, took the invitation, and said lightly, "I thanked the 'Trick Knife' master first. I will go to the appointment on time during the day."

Guan Linchang smiled and said, "Okay, ten days later, wait for the arrival of the 'tly knife' Chamber of Commerce and say goodbye."

After saying that, Guan Lin hugged his fist and went away with the two men behind him.

Wu Pengwei looked at Guan Lin's back and was silent for a moment before turning around and entering the Chamber of Commerce.

A few kilometers away from the "tly knife" chamber of commerce, under a thick shaded tree, Guan Lin suddenly stopped and said coldly, "Well, this man, you see."

A subordinate on the left side behind him returned coldly: "Yes, this boy is a little tricky."

"Hmm, it's tricky. You are the first killer of the 'Shadow Dragon'. Will you be afraid of such a descendant?" Guan Lin turned around and said with sarcastism, "It's just to raise the price."

The man in a gray robe just lowered his head and said coldly, "Our 'Shadow Dragon' is not a profiteer like you. We won't do anything that temporarily raise the price. This person is very tricky, which doesn't mean that I can't solve it, but I need weapons and good weapons. Otherwise, just his 'sea-burning spear', I will It's hard to deal with."

Guan Lin waved his hand, "This is not a problem. You can choose all the soul weapons in our pavilion."

"That's good. Once this person comes out of the 'Red Sky City' and goes to the tide of beasts to kill the beast, it will be when he dies." While the man in gray robe spoke, his whole body melted into the shadow of the ground like water wax, which was extremely strange.

"Good!"

Guan Lin was overjoyed and turned around, only to find that his men beside him were bleeding and breathing. Unexpectedly, he had been killed.

"I forgot to tell Chairman Guan one thing. I, Yinglong, have always only recognized one customer, single-line contact, and the extra people must die. If the president wants to do business with me next time, remember."

The voice was cold, and it fluctuated into Guan Lin's ear curtain from all directions, which immediately chilled his heart.