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It's not that he doesn't want to sell it, but he really wants to sell it. This sword is not very new. He thought just now that if he sold it for 1000 taels, then he would be able to buy a better long sword with some extra money.
Don't ask why a small knife evolves into a long sword, a man's pursuit is always so erratic, maybe he likes you today, but not tomorrow.
But when he mentioned the price, Chiton directly bargained for 100 taels, which is simply inhumane!
That brother felt that Chi Dun was just teasing him, but Chi Dun was also speechless, how did he know that a weapon should be used in battles above the spiritual light realm, even if it was a fist, it had to have a finger.
The naked Chi Dun couldn't hold his face anymore, he felt that the sect's rule was an insult to him!
Then he accepted it, why don't I go get one?
The brothers in the Weapon Hall were all waiting in the stands to watch the fight. No one sold him at all. What could Chi Dun do?
Watching the other party leave, Chi Dun looked at the time getting closer and closer, and was also nervous, why didn't he tell himself earlier?
"Chi Dun, the time is almost up, what are you dawdling for?"
The female elder who presided over the competition was hurriedly rushing to the arena. Halfway through, she saw Chi Dun who was standing outside in a daze, and opened her mouth to remind.
Obviously, she already remembered Chi Dun's name.
Chi Dun's ability to swept the sense of aura also earned him a reputation in the sect, both good and bad, arrogant boy, inspirational and typical.
Only those who have broken through the spiritual light realm know that the real gap between the spiritual light realm and the feeling aura is huge. No matter how strong Chi Dun is, no one believes that he can be a strong person in the spiritual light realm.
As for Zhang Quan, who was beaten by Chi Dun and expelled from the sect, everyone naturally ignored him.
Chi Dun scratched his head: "I was thinking, I didn't prepare a weapon."
The female elder frowned. This woman usually looks ordinary, but this seemingly embarrassed expression can move people's hearts.
"It's not a big deal," she said. "You can just find something to bring in."
Does that work too?
Chi Dun was puzzled, who set this rule, and it was all boring. How could those martial cultivators get along?
You see, the two are fighting, and the guy on the opposite side draws a sword and says to you in a forceful manner: "XXX sword, fight against you!"
Then you look at your empty hands and shout, "Ordinary fists, let's fight!"
There is no momentum at all. If the opponent has an artifact, it will explode with a bright light.
Not having a weapon is not scary, what is scary is the embarrassment of not having a weapon.
The female elder hurried away, Chi Dun looked around for a while, and then...
The middle-aged deacon in charge of recording looked at the things in Chi Dun's hands, full of black lines.
"Are you sure you want to bring this on the field?"
Chi Dun carried a thick wooden stick two meters long on his shoulders, and he nodded silently.
"Remember to write, the treasure of Beili Zongzhen Zongzong, the golden light thunderbolt spiral jet Beili flag!"
Chapter 25 This Flag Is Not Another Flag
puff!
What is that guy doing?
Because today is a competition in the spiritual light realm, the number of people present is far greater than in the past. The elders who are reclusive in the sect have all emerged and came here with their proud disciples.
The Spiritual Light Realm is the realm that can best see a person's cultivation potential. Competing in this realm is extraordinarily important to the sect.
Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, Chi Dun carried a flagpole that was more than two meters long, and walked lightly to the center of the venue to stand.
"Get out of here, this is not a place where you can go wild!"
I don't know who shouted such a voice, and the voice was particularly clear at this moment.
The female elder covered her forehead. She blamed herself very much. The one thing she regretted most today was seeing Chi Dun before the game, and then talking to him.
Although weapons are not limited to categories, what are you doing here carrying a flagpole at the door?
It also has a sultry name like 'Golden Thunderbolt Spiral Jet Beiliqi', you are so beautiful, does the Sect Master know?
"Pikachu!"
A yellow shadow climbed up the flagpole, stood at the top of the Beili flag, made a waist pinching motion, and stretched out his slender hand like a branch.
It stretched out a middle finger and looked around arrogantly.
"Wow, look, he has a lightning rat, look, look, it's so cute!"
It wasn't just the nympho girl who called out like this when she saw Pikachu. Some of the male compatriots looked at the yellow-skinned rat who pointed their middle finger at them with a weird expression, not knowing what they were thinking.
Routinely, he explained the rules of Dabi, and the cultivator in the early aura realm opposite Chi Dun drew a wide-backed long knife from his waist.
Chi Dun used the long knife to compare it with the flagpole next to him. It was not easy to deal with.
"Next, let's fight Fu Kun, who is at the first level of Spiritual Light, from the seventh-level body-forging realm Chi Dun!"
The female elder read the name as usual, and then quickly flashed.
Some people are still wondering why the female elder, who is the referee and presiding officer, always watches the battle from the edge of the battle circle, and why she runs so fast this time.
"Hahaha, I have to admire you, Chi Dun! You were able to break through the siege and come to the realm of spiritual light by relying on the seventh level of body forging!" Fu Kun looked at Chi Dun with praise but contempt. mean.