The master of the eye sword returns to the gale valley with a belly of humiliation and anger.
"Damn Xu Ming!"
"Damn it!"
The master of the eye sword cursed fiercely in his heart: "if he didn't dare to fight, he didn't dare to fight. He even found an excuse to shirk. He said that he wouldn't fight because I couldn't afford the bet! What a cunning!"
But what Xu Ming said made the master of Mou sword completely irrefutable.
"No! I can't just forget such humiliation! - revenge for humiliation must be repaid! Moreover, I must get the heart killing arrow taken by Xu Ming with good luck!"
Hoo Hoo——
The roaring wind in the gale Valley is an excellent practice environment for the ancient practitioners who are popular; But for the master of Mou sword, it's not very comfortable.
However, the master of the eye sword is entrusted with the relationship between Beihan and quasi saint, so that he can stay in the holy land of ancient practitioners. Otherwise, if other masters dare to intrude into the holy land of ancient practitioners, they will be killed.
Although the feeling of trusting others is not very good, the master of eye sword can only accept it silently. But today, the master of the eye sword had a bad heart. Coupled with the surrounding environment, he was not very comfortable and couldn't help worrying more and more.
"Just..." the eyes dominated by the eye sword flickered constantly, obviously thinking, "how can I avenge this humiliation?"
The master of the eye sword knows very well that if he wants Xu Ming to fight, he must take out a treasure worth a chaotic magic weapon. Otherwise, even if he asks Xu Ming to challenge him again, Xu Ming will not bird him; And it was another humiliation for him.
But the problem is
The master of eye sword can't take out so many treasures at all!
Just as Xu Ming's disdainful eyes mean: poor!
Compared with Xu Ming, the master of eye sword is really a poor ghost!
The divine consciousness dominated by the eye sword comes to his own "heart world" - as a heart cultivator who dominates the environment, it is undoubtedly the safest to store treasures in the heart world. As for the world ring, at most, it only stores some daily things, not any precious treasures.
Soon, the master of Mou sword counted all his treasures; Finally, it is found that all the scattered treasures are not worth a drop of chaotic yuan liquid!
Even a drop of chaotic yuan liquid is not worth it. Compared with the value of a chaotic magic weapon, it is far too far!
You know, even the worst chaotic magic weapon is worth at least 30 drops of chaotic yuan liquid; And like "heart killing arrow", I'm afraid it's worth at least 50 drops of chaotic yuan liquid—— Of course, the accurate value of chaotic magic is difficult to measure! After all, in the divine realm, there are too few chaotic magic soldiers and chaotic yuan liquid; Whether it is a chaotic magic weapon or a chaotic yuan liquid, it has no accurate value.
If a saint has idle chaos magic soldiers in his hands, and he just needs chaos yuan liquid urgently, it is likely to be "sold at a low price". If a saint wants to get a chaotic magic weapon, he may buy it at a high price.
Anyway... There is no accurate value, which can only be estimated by experience.
Now, all the treasures dominated by the eye sword add up to less than the value of a drop of chaotic yuan liquid; It's really powerless for him to avenge humiliation and seize the heart killing arrow!
"Damn!!"
The master of the eye sword remembered Xu Ming's disdainful eyes and tone.
"No! I can't let Xu Ming be so arrogant!!"
The master of the eye sword knows that he has only one way to go now; That is - borrow "money"!
Who can I borrow it from?
Master Mou Jian is a guest living in the holy land of ancient practitioners. Although he knows many people here, he can really borrow money. I'm afraid only the Beihan saint with the best relationship!
"Hum! For revenge! For heart killing arrows! I'll pull down my old face!"
The master of Mou sword hesitated and went straight to the residence of Beihan Zhunsheng.
……
The center of gale valley.
The residence of Beihan quasi saint.
Seeing the arrival of the master of Mou sword, Beihan quasi Saint couldn't help laughing: "Mou sword, is this coming back? Have you got the heart killing arrow so soon?"
In the opinion of Beihan Zhunsheng, it is not difficult to defeat Xu Ming and take back the heart killing arrow with the strength dominated by the eye sword - as long as Xu Ming dares to fight!
The expression of the master of the eye sword is a little strange. There are humiliation, anger and other emotions hidden in his expression.
"No!" said the master of the eye sword.
"No?" the first reaction of Beihan Zhunsheng was, "is Xu Ming afraid to fight!?"
"This Xu Ming......" the master of Mou Jian gnashed his teeth and said, "it's too cunning!"
"Oh?" Beihan Zhunsheng listened suspiciously.
The master of the eye sword continued: "he not only didn't dare to fight, but also said... If you want to challenge him, you must prepare a treasure worth a chaotic magic weapon! He humiliated me with the excuse of 'I can't afford to bet'
"Er......" Bei Han Zhunsheng was stunned, and then suddenly said, "I thought that with Xu Ming's arrogant character, we could cover the white wolf with empty hands! Unexpectedly, this boy is not brainless arrogance, but still very cunning! In this way... It's really a little difficult to get the heart killing arrow from Xu Ming!"
"North cold quasi saint!" the master of the eye sword suddenly shouted.
"What's the matter?" asked Beihan Zhunsheng.
"I want to..." the master of the eye sword clenched his teeth and said, "I want to borrow some treasures from you as a bet! - just borrow them temporarily. When I defeat Xu Ming and get the heart killing arrow, I will return them immediately!"
"This......" Beihan's Quasi holy face showed a trace of embarrassment.
The master of Mou sword thought that Beihan Zhunsheng was unwilling to borrow it; He hurriedly said: "Beihan Zhunsheng, please rest assured that as long as you help me this time, I will definitely remember your kindness! In the future, I will do my best wherever it is useful to me! And... The Wanjie world should be opened soon! As long as you help me, all the treasures I get in the Wanjie world will belong to you, how about it?"
Beihan Zhunsheng smiled awkwardly and said, "it's not that I don't want to help you, but... I can't find a treasure worth a chaotic divine soldier..."
How precious is chaos?
Even for saints, they attach great importance to treasures!
An ordinary saint is likely to have one or two chaotic magic soldiers nearby; Poor saints don't even have a chaotic magic weapon!
The northern Han quasi saint is only a very common one among the quasi saints; How much is all his treasures worth—— It's too far from the value of a chaotic magic weapon!
"Er......" the master of the eye sword was stunned, some speechless. So... He's not the only one who is poor! Beihan Zhunsheng is also a poor man!
Now, it's them two poor people together!
Now, the master of Mou sword was completely disappointed! He couldn't think of a way to scrape up enough bets.
If you can't get the bet, Xu Ming will not bird him!
"Hateful! Hateful!!" the master of the eye sword was very unwilling.
Suddenly, Beihan Zhunsheng stared at the master of Mou Jian and said, "Mou Jian, tell me, how sure are you to defeat Xu Ming in the most conservative situation?"