1994: Chapter 1994-three hundred taels

Chapter 1994-three hundred taels

"This is the seven Star blade we found. It's a bit damaged, but it's a spiritual blade. It's a sword of the Kang family, and we can't use it anymore. You can take it if you want." Kang Youdao said as he took out a spirit saber.0

The surroundings were silent. Even though Kang Youdao and Wen zizai had spoken eloquently, everyone knew what these two old men were like. If they really took advantage of them, who knew if they would come looking for trouble later on?

"Don't you believe me? As long as there's anyone who can use it, feel free to take it. I won't say anything. " Kang Youdao knew that everyone did not believe him, so he said sternly.

"Since chief Kang has said so, then I won't be polite. I am a blade user." Wu Jianan was full of vigor and vitality. He had long found these two old men unpleasant to the eye. Hearing his words, he put down his scruples and strode forward. He pulled out a Seven Star sword with one hand, drew a few blade flowers, and twisted his wrist to form a blade Qi. He was obviously an expert in using blades.

"It's a good blade, thank you for parting with it, chief Kang. " Wu Jianan carried the seven Star sword on his back without any hesitation.

"There's also some illusion feather silver here. It's said to be Mithril used to forge high grade items. No one in house Kang is skilled in forging, so whoever has a use for it can take it. " Kang Youdao was being generous for once as he took out a piece of silver ore that was as light as air.

It was actually fantasy feather silver. Ling Chuxi did not think that the Kang family would really find something good. She actually did not notice it just now. This was the only material she needed to refine a space storage item, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.

"The fantasy feather silver just so happens to be useful to me. I believe no one will doubt my forging standards, right?" Said Ling Chuxi as she stepped forward. She had just refined a formation plate in front of everyone, so naturally no one would doubt her.

"Then take it." Said Kang Youdao. However, he was sneering in his heart. 'I'll let you get some benefits first. When it's your turn later, you'll cry.'

After Ling Chuxi took away the fantasy feather silver, Wen zizai also took out a slightly flawed sword and a bottle of marrow and Meridian cleansing pills. He had originally wanted to keep these things for himself, but now, just like Kang Youdao, he had the idea of letting go of a long line to catch a big fish, so he also offered them up.

The treasured sword and the elixir were taken away by the Li and he family patriarchs respectively. Following that, the other families also took out the treasures they had found and began to choose from each other.

However, Kang Youdao and Wen zizai were not interested in any of them. Their gazes were set far away, and their full attention was on Ling Chuxi's package.

Finally, everyone had gotten what they needed and it was finally Ling Chuxi's turn.

Kang Youdao and Wen zizai looked at the bundle on Ling Chuxi's back and subconsciously swallowed their saliva. The light of greed in their eyes was about to burn. After waiting for so long, they did not even spare a glance at the things that other people took out. They had been waiting for this moment. It would be strange if they were not excited.

Clan leader Wu, clan leader li, and the others also looked at Ling Linxi. Although they admired Ling Chuxi from the bottom of their hearts, they were also a little curious. What kind of good thing had she obtained?

Ling Chuxi's eyes flickered, as if she was trying her best to hide the unwillingness in her heart.

"Chief Wen, chief Kang, I really only found some scrap metal. It would be a joke if I took it out, but I do have some other good things on me. Why don't I take them out and let you choose?" Ling Chuxi said, feeling troubled.

These words clearly showed that she was hiding something. It was fine if she didn't say it, but once she did, who would believe that there was nothing good in her bag?

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