Eternal Gate

"There is this kind of flying needle." Zhao Yun took a silver needle.

This is not an ordinary silver needle, but a poisoned needle hidden in a strong crossbow.

It's just that he has wiped out the toxin.

I came here to buy this kind of flying needle. The structure diagram of the crossbow has been studied. The strong crossbow is also made by itself. There are explosion symbols on the outside of the strong crossbow. There are many mechanisms inside the strong crossbow, such as Placing such poisonous needles, he had seen the power on the battlefield. After a wild bombardment, the poisonous needles flew all over the sky, and within a certain range, they basically attacked indiscriminately.

"I have it, so much." Old Chen Xuan stroked his beard.

"Why sell it." Zhao Yun asked.

"Sell by catty, five hundred twenty a catty."

"So expensive?" Zhao Yun tutted.

He did not calculate that a strong crossbow can hold a catty of poisonous needles. Generally speaking, not counting others, a strong crossbow only needs five hundred taels of poisonous needles, which does not count the explosion charms and other materials.

If all counted, a powerful crossbow will cost a lot.

Cultivation consumes resources, and war consumes resources. Like a small country, it’s not that you don’t want to fight, you can’t afford it, and only huge countries like Daxia and Dayuan have an extremely solid foundation...to forge large quantities. The powerful crossbow chariot, because of this thing, is very overbearing on the battlefield. It blasts a mountain in minutes. The corpse clan powerhouse is an example.

"How much do you want." Old Chen Xuan took out the hip flask.

"I want more, not cheaper."

"That's natural. One hundred catties are facing upwards, and it's four hundred two catties with you."

"Deal."

Zhao Yun took out a wad of silver bills, a full fifty thousand taels.

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows. This little Wu Xiu is very rich!

"Wait."

Old Chen Xuan picked up the bank note, and he slipped in.

Zhao Yun was conscious. With a wave of his big hand, there were a dozen bottles of pills on the shelf in an instant, making you look like a thief. I'm really sorry if you don't steal something from you, you old man, we have the Lord of the Rings. I still have a bit of discipline, otherwise I will move away for you.

Old Chen Xuan's efficiency is still very high.

When he came out again, carrying a sack, he would get more than one hundred catties of flying needles.

"Do you want to count?" Old Chen Xuan smiled.

"No need." Zhao Yun brushed his hand and put the sacks into the storage charm.

"Is there something missing on my shelf?" Old Chen Xuan touched his chin, looked at the shelf, and then at Zhao Yun. When he left, it was clearly filled with medicine bottles. Look, it seems that a dozen bottles are missing, is it taken by a thief?

"Come on, turn it over." Zhao Yun began to undress.

"I didn't say it was you again." Old Chen Xuan curled his lips. "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

"You can't wrong a good person, I haven't stolen anything since I was a kid." Zhao Yunyi said righteously, really a lie, his face is not red or breathless! Certain acting skills are already perfect.

Old Chen Xuan disapproved, and put the inventory items away.

"Elder, don't you accept the baby?" Zhao Yun poked at Old Chen Xuan.

"What baby."

Old Chen Xuan asked casually while looking at the shelves.

Zhao Yun glanced around and saw that there was no one else. Then he took out a picture scroll and slowly spread it halfway. What caught his eye was a beautiful picture...that made people burst into blood.

Hmm... Erotica, a proper Erotica.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan's two small eyes suddenly condensed. Unconsciously, his nose was still a little hot, and he always felt that there was a flow of heat flowing down it. In Tianzong, the heat flow was called nosebleeds.

"No."

Zhao Yun asked in a low voice, closing the spring palace picture again.

He has a lot of these things. Before he left, did the good friend Ba Zi Hu give him a lot? There are also quite a few of the trophies obtained this way, all of which are collectors.

"Come in." Old Chen Xuan wiped a nosebleed, "Sell it."

Zhao Yun did not answer, Ma Liu stretched out five fingers.

"five hundred?"

"What do you want? This is a collector's edition."

"Five thousand?"

"It's not expensive!"

Zhao Yun picked up the picture scroll again and smiled.

When people are old, and they are old bachelors, they have to have some fun. For example, Chen Xuan is a bachelor. In the dead of night, most people don't know what to do. With this picture scroll, it has a special flavor.

"How much do you have." Old Chen Xuan smiled wryly.

"I brought one today, the elder wants it, and I will bring it with you tomorrow."

"You are so naughty, does your master know?"

Old Chen Xuan sighed, and once again looked at Zhao Yun quite formally.

Don't look at this kid who looks like a dog, in fact... there is no good baby in his bones. Listen to what he said, there are still many such scrolls. If this is known to Junior Sister Yunyan, it won't be a big deal!

"I am short of money."

Zhao Yun's words uttered a life truth.

"Silver is a good thing, and I lack it either."

Old Chen Xuan said, and backhanded Zhao Yun a five thousand taels of silver.

This old guy doesn't bring any bargaining.

When it was finished, Ma Liu took the scroll.

It doesn't matter whether money is or not, the old man mainly likes collecting.

A transaction was completed in such a pleasant and secretive manner. The disciples who came in to buy things were confused on one end, the old and the young, with their heads on their heads, what are you doing?

"Go!"

Zhao Yun was in a good mood, and quickly picked up the bank note.

It's a shame that the eight-character Hu is not here, if you are here, you will definitely give a thumbs up to Zhao Yun, you **** awesome! Lao Tzu sells one hundred and two pairs, and it’s 50 times more directly to you!

I had known that Tianzong was so good for sale, so I wouldn't wander outside.

If he had come to Tianzong early, his mother would have made a fortune early.

"Elder don't give it away, I will come tomorrow."

"Well, ruts can be taught."

Zhao Yun has a time-honored brand, and Chen Xuan always sent him out all the way.

That scene, like the farewell ceremony of a retired soldier... I walked all the way and didn’t forget to wave his hands. I was afraid that this parting would not be seen in my life. The main thing was the picture scrolls. No, it doesn't matter whether you come or not, bring me the picture scroll.

"I have time to go to Dilongshan for a trip."

Zhao Yun muttered all the way, there should be a lot of scrolls for the Eight-character Hu.

It's not easy to sell outside, and it's better than silver here. Tianzong prohibits these and no one dares to sell them, but he is an exception. He is sneaky. There is a magic ring as a storage. No one can see.

Both the seller and the buyer did not forget to say that the ghost knew that there was such a deal.

This is a way to make a fortune. Cultivation consumes resources and cannot work without money.

"Oh, isn't this the one who came through the back door?"

When I was leaving, I heard a sudden word, and the tone was a strange tone of Yin and Yang.

Before they finished speaking, they saw the three people walking towards him. The one on the left was Young Master Yan Kang, and the one on the right was also an old acquaintance, and it was the Young Master Yu Wenhao of Chiyang City.

As for the one in the middle, he was a young man in a purple robe. He was a fresh face. He should have entered the Tianzong early. His cultivation level was not too low. Xuan Yang was the second highest, and the one shaking with a folding fan called a rhythm.

"Hand over Ziyu, you can leave in peace."

The purple-robed youth said lightly, obviously he had heard about Yuxinting.

This time, it is Ziyu.

To put it bluntly, I just wanted to show courtesy to Chu Wushuang.