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C141 Cuprum Cuprum

Ouyang Xiaotian smiled and put the three pieces of Deep Sea Frigid Metal into his pocket. He felt only a chill enter his body, and despite himself he shivered a few times in the hot summer.

In order to fight against this cold energy, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body, passing through the Pearl of Flame and then moving it to every part of his body. As expected, he no longer felt the cold energy.

"And this purple Copper Staff, I want it too." Ouyang Xiaotian pointed at the one in the middle.

This purple Copper Staff, however, had another use. Ouyang Xiaotian had once heard Shui Qianyue say that her father, Shui Changfeng, was an expert in pole arts. In the family, there were many different types of sticks, almost like a weapon warehouse.

However, after Ouyang Xiaotian heard this, he knew that this City Lord probably didn't have a weapon that he could use!

Because... Just one weapon was enough. He didn't need that much.

Therefore, when Ouyang Xiaotian saw the Purple Copper Staff again, he had a plan in his heart. It was for no other reason but that Shui Changfeng was Shui Qianyue's father … Giving a purple Copper Staff was also worth it.

What's more … This rod was even given to his future father-in-law. It could also be said that it was a fertile river that didn't flow to the fields of outsiders.

Ouyang Xiaotian felt comfortable.

"This... "If Young Master really intends to …" The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said, "10 million, okay?" The shopkeeper was obviously asking for a sky-high price.

"Ten million copper coins?" Ouyang Xiaotian asked.

"Ten million copper coins?" Then wouldn't we have no water to drink? "Hehe, I am talking about silver coins, ten million silver coins." The manager said.

Ouyang Xiaotian was well aware of this point. Although this stick was not an ordinary one, according to the price of the weapons on the outside, the number of top grade weapons on the outside would not exceed a million.

Even though this staff was extraordinary, far surpassing the weapons of the outside world, it should not exceed ten million in number!

The difference of ten times was already the limit!

You know, ten million for a stick … That was already an extremely wasteful action; it was just buying a weapon that could destroy the spirit.

Ouyang Xiaotian's estimate for this stick was only around 5 million; it was already an overestimation.

The shopkeeper knew that Ouyang Xiaotian's eyesight was beyond his, yet he still offered such a sky-high price. Presumably, he saw that Ouyang Xiaotian took the piece of Frost Iron and felt a bit uncomfortable.

The shopkeeper looked at Ouyang Xiaotian with a smile, obviously waiting for him to start bargaining.

In his mind, this guy would definitely be shocked by his outrageous offer. Even if he didn't fly into a rage, he would still haggle wildly over the price. If she really wanted to buy it, she would have to dawdle with him for a long time. However, you just spent not a single cent and took away one of our weapons …

Even though the Mysterious Ice Iron is a broken item and nobody cares about it, it is still a masterpiece. Do you really have the nerve to bargain on this rod now?

But as long as you loosen up a little, I can still earn a few million more. The loss would be enough to make up for it.

"This price is very fair." Unexpectedly, Ouyang Xiaotian agreed without hesitation, "10 million right? This is the price, I'll take it! "

The manager was dumbstruck. He was slightly hesitant and didn't believe what he'd heard.

Never in his dreams did he expect that there would be such an idiot in this world.

He had offered ten million for a stick, but the other side hadn't even called out a price. He had bought it without batting an eye!

What he didn't know was that right at this moment, from the moment he called out the price of fifteen million, he had lost the chance for the Ru Yi Spirit Tool Workshop to truly rise to prominence on the continent!

It was hard to say who was the real idiot.

Ouyang Xiaotian's temper had always been distinct between gratitude and grudges. He would repay kindness with grudges and take revenge with grudges.

The reason why he had mused for a moment just now was because he was considering whether he should accept it. Since he had finally chosen to accept the Mysterious Ice Iron for free, it was equivalent to accepting Master Xuan Lian's favor.

In the future, Ouyang Xiaotian would naturally have a higher opinion of the Ruyi Spirit Artifact Workshop. If this sect was more tactful, once Ouyang Xiaotian's wings were full, he would definitely not mind helping the Ruyi Spirit Artifact Workshop truly stand up or put it under his protection.2

However, if such a favor could be repaid with money, Ouyang Xiaotian wouldn't mind at all. This way, he could save himself a lot of unnecessary trouble.

A debt of gratitude was the most difficult debt to repay!

If he could use money to pay his debt of gratitude, it would be a huge bargain!

After all, to Ouyang Xiaotian, wealth was truly the most worthless thing.

To use ten million silver coins to end this destiny, that was truly a huge advantage!

Although he could distinguish between gratitude and grudges, he was not an old fogey who would never change his mind.

Of course, even if that was the case, Ouyang Xiaotian would still make a move in the future when the Wishing Spirit Treasure Workshop encountered difficulties.

However, it was just like what those last words said … Only once!

After this treatment, Ouyang Xiaotian could now have a clear conscience.

Ouyang Xiaotian took out the banknotes and counted them. They were worth ten million silver coins. Ouyang Xiaotian handed them over to the shopkeeper with ease and pleasure. He reached out and picked up the stick, "See you later."

He turned around and left.

The shopkeeper held a thick stack of banknotes. Looking at Ouyang Xiaotian's back, he didn't feel elated that he had suddenly struck gold. Instead, he felt like he had done something extremely wrong …

However, this feeling only lasted for a second. What was left was the joy of rushing up to the Great Profit City!

Wa! Ka! Ka!

Just this stick alone was worth no less than eight million … With the materials needed to forge this rod, even if all the expenses were included, it would only be worth a total of two million …

Ouyang Xiaotian walked out of the shop with the stick in his hand. With a casual spin, the stick broke into two halves. Is this for convenience?

What connected the two sections was a clasp; it only needed a click to be instantaneously reset. Furthermore, it was tightly sewn together and could resist any kind of attack. As long as the attack did not exceed the rod's limit, it would be able to withstand the connection …

Oh, Ouyang Xiaotian understands. This staff could be used either as a long rod or as two short rods. That's great.

There were faint veined patterns on the rod's body, and one could faintly feel a cool sensation. Ouyang Xiaotian knew that they must have added Wind Copper during the forging process. It could absorb the sweat on their palms at any time during a fierce battle.

This kind of design was to hope that the wielder would not make any mistakes because of the slip. Besides, holding it in one's hand, the feeling of the hand was also very good. It could even be described as craftsmanship, and was very considerate.

On the purple Copper Staff, two small words were engraved.

The young flood dragon.

Net weight two hundred and fifty-six catties!

Ouyang Xiaotian turned his head to look at the gate of the Ruyi Swords Spirit Equipment Workshop, and a trace of a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just like that, he walked away with big strides while carrying the young Flood Dragon Purple Copper Staff.

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