Chapter 0024 Spend Money to Buy Junk
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"Is Hua Hua'er really dead?" Lin Chengyang looked at the devastated arena with unbelievable eyes.
"Ah, Yun Qingyan, I want you to pay for your life!" Lin Chengyang roared again in vain, jumped up flat, and flew towards the top of the ring.
"This is a life-and-death duel, so what if Lin Beihua is dead?" Yun Qingyan turned slightly and looked at Lin Chengyang who was flying towards him. Not only was there no fear in his eyes, but even murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Of course I want you to pay with your life." Lin Chengyang showed his murderous intent, and in less than a few seconds, he had already jumped onto the ring.
"Great Elder, please calm down!" Just as Lin Chengyang was about to make a move, a high-level voice from the Lin family rang out, and immediately, he also jumped onto the ring.
"Great Elder, if you say it, it may hurt you, but I still have to say that you are not Yun Qingyan's opponent!" The senior officer knew that the Great Elder was angry, but he still took a deep breath.
Hearing this, Lin Chengyang froze instantly.
What is Yun Qingyan's strength? He just saw it with his own eyes. Will he be Yun Qingyan's opponent? the answer is obviously no
"Great Elder, the young master Beihua sacrificed for the family, and the family will always remember him. Now, please give the elder the condolences!" The high-level man looked at the elder and said, and then he lowered his tone, saying that only Lin Chengyang could listen to him. The voice obtained said: "The patriarch's side must have almost finished. As long as we get the spirit beast, the Yun family will be the fish on our chopping board."
"Yun Qingyan, you won this competition! The black silver iron mine of our Lin family will belong to your Yun family from now on. However, the Zishuang sword in your hand is not within the scope of the bet. Shouldn't it be returned?" Lin Chengyang looked at Yun Qingyan and said, his tone gave the impression that he was not very confident.
The Yun and Lin families have now completely torn their skins apart. If Yun Qingyan does not return the Zishuang Sword, they will have nothing to do with Yun Qingyan.
"Hmph, is Lin Chengyang's head caught by the door, and he even wants to get back the Zishuang Sword!"
"Isn't that right? The Zishuang Sword is worth more than the Wuyin Iron Mine and the Spiritual Medicine Garden combined. It's all in our hands. How could it be justified to return it?"
When the members of the Yun family heard the words, they couldn't help but sneered. This was the fat that was delivered to their door. Wouldn't it be foolish to spit it out.
"Just one sentence is not within the scope of the bet, and you want to take the Zishuang Sword back, do you think it is possible?" Yun Qingyan looked at Lin Chengyang with a sarcasm.
"Then what do you want?"
"A elixir of low-grade king, plus one hundred thousand taels of silver!" Yun Qingyan said without thinking.
"Young master, don't do it," the members of the Yun family immediately shouted.
"Young master, the price of magic weapons and pills of the same level is at least ten times that of pills. If the price of Zishuang Sword is placed on the black market, it can sell at least tens of millions of taels of silver, and it is still priceless. The city! And the low-grade king-level pill is worth one million taels of silver, even if one hundred thousand taels of silver is added, it is only one million taels of silver!"
"Yun Qingyan, this is what you said. You can't go back on what a gentleman says, so you can't go back on it!" Lin Chengyang said immediately, and then, resisting his excitement, he immediately took out a pill that exudes a strong medicinal fragrance medicine.
"Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and collect a hundred thousand taels!" Lin Chengyang turned to look at the humanity of his family again.
"Let's get together right away!" More than a dozen members of the Lin family collected 100,000 taels in less than half a minute, but they were all bank notes.
"Yun Qingyan, this is a king-level low-grade pill, this is one hundred thousand taels of silver!" Lin Chengyang immediately handed the pill and the silver ticket to Yun Qingyan, and then took the Zishuang Sword from him.
"Hahaha, the Zishuang Sword is finally back!" Lin Chengyang couldn't help laughing excitedly. It was the excitement of finding it again. In his heart, the value of the Zishuang Sword even surpassed that of his dead son Lin Beihua.
"Is this blinding?"
"Yun Qingyan would actually agree to ask Lin Chengyang to exchange a king-level low-grade elixir and one hundred thousand taels of silver for the Zishuang Sword worth tens of millions of taels of silver."
"Did Yun Qingyan take the wrong medicine?"
The crowd around the square all looked at this scene in disbelief.
Not only outsiders, but even members of the Yun family were incomprehensible. Even fools knew that this deal was not worthwhile, but Yun Qingyan changed it!
"Young master, how could you let Lin Chengyang change the Zishuang sword back so easily?" The members of the Yun family all looked at Yun Qingyan, they didn't dare to blame, they could only show expressions of wanting to cry without tears.
"It's just broken copper and rotten iron. Don't talk about changing it, so what if you just return it to them." Yun Qingyan shrugged and said indifferently.
"Broken copper and rotten iron? Hahaha" Lin Chengyang laughed again when he heard the words. At this moment, he even swept away the haze of his son's death, "Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan, are you ignorant or stupid? A low-grade magic weapon can be said to be rotten iron."
"Is it broken copper or iron, don't you know if you look carefully?" Yun Qingyan sneered, and then walked down from the ring.
"Crack!"
As soon as Yun Qingyan stepped off the ring, he heard a sound of iron breaking behind him, which was the sound of Zishuang Sword breaking.
The Purple Frost Sword is just a lower-rank magic weapon, but when Yun Qingyan killed Lin Beihua, the power exerted by that sword was greater than that of a top-rank magic weapon.
In other words, Yun Qingyan's sword was swung with overload.
It exceeded the limit of the power that the Zishuang Sword could bear. To be more specific, Yun Qingyan exerted 200% or even more than 300% of the power of the Zishuang Sword.
After this sword, it was difficult for the Zishuang sword to be discarded.
Of course, this sword was also intentional by Yun Qingyan. Not long after he seized the Zishuang Sword, the Zhantian scabbard had already swallowed up the spirituality on the Zishuang Sword.
Even if Yun Qingyan didn't swing that sword, Zishuang Sword will be reduced to a broken copper and iron in a short time.
With a handful of broken copper and rotten iron, in exchange for a king-level low-grade elixir worth over one million, and one hundred thousand taels of silver, this business is not only profitable, it is simply a huge profit.
"The Zizishuang sword is broken!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the square was dumbfounded.