Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"Putting these all out, the shop under my Frost Snow Sword Academy doesn't even have a magic weapon, so there's really no arrangement." Zhao Yang shook his head, turned and turned back to the flower hall.

He still needs to prepare and see how to find a master to sit in the Tianxia Pavilion in Zhongzhou.

"This, this won't, it's all magic weapon, right?" Zhuge Jun swallowed with difficulty, his eyes widened.

Each of the twelve long swords hanging in the space on the third floor is filled with aura, and the introverted aura makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Zhuge Hong looked towards the side of the flower hall, took a deep breath, cupped his hands to Heichi beside him and said, "I'm sorry."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Heichi grinned, and the faint, uh, spiritual power surged from his body, capturing those long swords, and then transformed the spiritual power at his fingertips into pale yellow talismans, sealing them all.

Zhuge Jun stretched out his finger to Heichi, and whispered: "Jin, Jin—"

"I'm just a servant." Hei Chi shook his head, pushed the sealed long swords, and landed on the empty tables.

There are not enough tables, and there are several tables where two swords are put together.

These magic treasures were sealed by talismans, and the aura was gone, and they looked not much different from ordinary low-grade magic weapons.

But you only need to look closely to feel the terrifying power contained in these long swords.

"Seniors, please hurry up, today I, Huang Jian, have moved out all the treasures at the bottom of the box." But after a while, Huang Jian's voice came from downstairs, and then there was the sound of "peddling, treading" going upstairs.

"Seniors, this is Elder Zhuge from my Frost Snow Sword Academy."

Huang Jian came to the third floor, swept his eyes, and pointed at Zhuge Hong with a smile.

All the fellows who came with him had long beards and were imposing.

"Elder Zhuge, this is Chen Sen, the head of the Feiyan Sword Sect."

"This is Shangguan Tao, the sect master of the Xixue Sword Alliance."

"This is Lu Jiaoyan, the master of Qingliu Sword Academy."

……

Every time someone was introduced, Zhuge Hong smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "I have long admired you."

"Hehe, Elder Zhuge, young Yingjie, I don't dare to be called Elder Zhuge for a long time!" Chen Sen, who was dressed in black, said with a chuckle.

"That's right, at Elder Zhuge's age, he has already achieved a great deal of metamagnetism. In time, he will be the strongest within a radius of three thousand miles." The white-haired Lu Jiaoyan looked at Zhuge Hong enviously, nodded and said.

Young, great success in black magnetism.

As usual, Zhuge Hong would accept such praise calmly. , But now, with a monster like Zhao Yang in front, how dare he call himself a strong man?
Seeing him silent, Lu Jiaoyan and the others looked at each other imperceptibly.

Lu Jiaoyan said that the strongest within three thousand miles, Zhuge Hong did not respond.Now the strongest person within three thousand miles is Zhuge Rui from the Shuangxue Sword Academy...

You guessed right, this guy really had that idea.

Inexplicably, a smile appeared on the faces of several people.

As long as the Shuangxue Sword Academy is in chaos, they can go one step further!
"Headmaster Lu, I'm afraid you don't know that the power of Xuanci is [-]%, and the combat power is unparalleled. The current Elder Zhuge's strength is already the best within three thousand miles."

"That is, the power of mysterious magnetism, leapfrog challenges are no problem."

Several other people quickly started to fan the flames.

"Ahem, seniors, do you want to see the treasures in my Qingxue Tower first?" Huang Jian, who was standing at the side, heard that the words were wrong, so he hurried up to interrupt.

"Then let's take a look?" The conversation was staggered, and several people felt a little upset, but it was not easy to explode.

"That's right, I heard that Shopkeeper Huang has a peerless sword. If you don't take it out today, you will be cheating us." The other person smiled coldly and walked towards the tables.

"Take it, of course." Huang Jian's face froze, and he turned his head to wink at the money priest who followed him.

Qian Fengfeng sighed softly, waved his hand, and a long sword with a vigorous blue halo appeared in his hand.

He was just about to put the long sword on the platform over there, but when he heard Lu Jiaoyan who was standing in front of the platform before, he reached out and picked up the long sword on the platform.

At this time, Huang Jian's eyes swept over those tables, and his face changed. Several long swords were placed on these tables at some time.

These long swords have no aura, they are simply ordinary swords.

"Master Lu, please look at this—" Huang Jian hurriedly grabbed the long sword in Qian's hand and walked towards Lu Jiaoyan.

"Om-"

At this moment, Lu Jiaoyan's spiritual power shook and pushed Huang Jian three feet away.

"Haha, shopkeeper Huang, I'm really impressed that such treasures can be taken out!" Lu Jiaoyan's eyes lit up, and he rested his fingers on the edge of the long sword, rubbing it lightly.

This is the irony!

An anxious look appeared on Huang Jian's face, and he hurriedly said, "Principal Lu, look at this handle, this handle is a half magic weapon, it has been nurtured for many years, and it is only one step away from a real magic weapon!"

As he spoke, Huang Jian held the long sword in both hands and sent it to Lu Jiaoyan.

Lu Jiaoyan stared, held the long sword in his hand, took a breath and said, "Master Huang, do you look down on me, Qingliu Sword Academy?" After speaking, he was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "Don't worry, The market price is 800 million spirit stones, and within three days, I will send you every penny."

Eight, eight million?
Huang Jian's expression froze, looking at the ordinary long sword in Lu Jiaoyan's hand, he was a little confused.

"Brother Lu, can you show me this sword?"

"Don't worry, since it's a sale, how can it be settled with a hammer?"

The other principals of the sect already heard the meaning of Lu Jiao's words, they hurriedly made a noise and surrounded them.

With a market price of 800 million spirit stones, only magic weapons are worth this price.

A magical sword is a powerful weapon that can change the power balance of these sects.

These few are the sect masters and heads, and their cultivation bases are only at the peak of foundation establishment, or the realm of fake alchemy.A magic sword can sweep them away in an instant.

Lu Jiaoyan wanted to protect the long sword, but the expression on his face changed. Suddenly, spiritual power surged in his hand, and the long sword vibrated, destroying the sealing yellow talisman.

"Om-"

A three-inch aura shot out from the long sword, as cold as the moon, and the aura flowed on the sword like water, with a slight sound of water, as if it was running happily.

"magic weapon!"

"What a magic weapon!"

The expressions on the faces of all the people suddenly changed, some were surprised, some were frightened, and some were gloomy.

A magical sword tool completely destroyed the friendship of the eight-person small alliance.

"Brother Lu, this sword—"

"My Feiyan Sword sent 820 million spirit stones."

"Brother Chen, speak carefully!"

……

Huang Jian, who held a half magic weapon in his hand, stood on the periphery, watching the atmosphere of the few people over there suddenly become subtle, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

magic weapon!

He turned his head and looked at Zhuge Hong who was not far behind him with a calm face.

Zhuge Hong had no sadness or joy on his face, he just listened to someone bidding over there, someone persuading him in a low voice, and someone began to ask questions impatiently.

"Ahem, everyone, may you listen to me?"

Zhuge Hong coughed lightly and said loudly.

"Elder Zhuge, Qingxuelou is doing business, right? This magic weapon is displayed for sale at a clearly marked price, right?" Holding the long sword tightly, Lu Jiaoyan said in a deep voice: "I'll get the spirit stone, but if it's from the Shuangxue Sword Academy If you want to attach any conditions, I am sorry that I cannot agree."

"Yes, a sale is a sale, and nothing else matters." Chen Sen on the side echoed, and the others also nodded.

This Shuangxue Sword Academy wants to use a magic sword to divide people, and then be driven by it, don't even think about it.

When the sword weapon was taken out, he bought as many spirit stones as possible, so that they could "beat the dog with a meat bun and never return".

Several people unconsciously surrounded Lu Jiaoyan, as if the sword was sold no matter what.

"Everyone, I mean, you don't need to fight for that one, don't you have more swords?" Zhuge Hong shook his head helplessly, pointing to other platforms and said.