Chapter 3712

"okay!"

Impatient, Lin Yi interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and asked, "In that case, idiot, help me choose the heaviest sword-shaped weapon for me to play with."

"Okay, it's a trivial matter, Brother Yi, come with me." After Fan Tong finished speaking, he led Lin Yi around and started searching inside. After a while, his eyes fixed on a wide The giant sword, the sword is one meter five high, the blade is one foot wide, and the color is bronze. look from afar

Go, like a little door panel. "Here! The heaviest sword is this sword, Senior Brother Yi. The name of this sword is "Ju Que". It weighs 300,000 jin. It is made of black iron and fine copper from outside the territory. Many people like this kind of weapon , but it is too expensive, I heard it will cost 35 million. However, this "Juque" sword is a weapon of lightning attribute, which is the same attribute as Senior Brother Yi, so it is very suitable for you. This weapon also has a disadvantage, because It's too heavy, and it's easy to hurt the tiger's mouth when you use it, so you'd better be careful.

Yes..." Fan Tong opened his mouth and introduced Ju Que Jian clearly. As soon as he started talking, he would chatter endlessly.

Lin Yi ignored Fan Tong, who was spitting stars flying all over the sky, and took out the Juque sword casually, walked to the small martial arts arena and started playing. The weight of 300,000 catties may not be bearable by the ordinary Shenmen realm, but for Lin Yi , still a little light. Playing with a sword flower casually, Lin Yi's sword opened and closed, and practiced a set of superficial yellow-level intermediate swordsmanship. Although it was a superficial swordsmanship, it was completely different once it was in Lin Yi's hands. A sword is fiercer than a sword, like a gust of wind

Sweep the fallen leaves.

"Okay! Brother Yi is amazing!"

Some onlookers were perfunctory; Fan Tong also ran over, his eyes were glistening, he couldn't handle such a heavy spirit weapon.

"It's too light, is there a heavier one?" Lin Yi stopped being silly, and asked with a frown.

The Juque sword was still not suitable for him, it was a bit light, and it was not as light as an ordinary long sword. The blade was too stupid, and it was too stupid to use. It was far from the image of a swordsman in his heart. He wanted to find a normal-looking sword that was heavy enough.

"This... It's gone, Senior Brother Yi, this is the heaviest sword." Fan Tong showed bitterness and surprise, and said to himself: Senior Brother Yi is strong, and he is the first person to think that Juque Sword is light.

Putting the Juque Sword back to its original place, Lin Yi looked at Fan Tong, and asked with a smile, "You idiot, which is the heaviest spirit weapon here?"

"The heaviest~~~"

Fan Tong rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then said: "Yes, Brother Yi, come with me."

After speaking, Fan Tong turned around and led Lin Yi to the innermost place. The two of them came to a huge weapon.

This is a big gun, about half the height of Lin Yi. The body of the gun is as thick as an adult's arm.

The entire body of the gun is engraved with a relief of a dragon, which is lifelike. The end of the big gun is a dragon head, and the tail of the dragon spirals up and spreads to a position close to the head of the gun. The fingers and claws of the dragon are clear, and the dragon scales are distinct and vivid.

The tip of the gun is bright and cold, with a crescent-shaped barb on each side, like the sharp claws of a ferocious bird.

"What a magic weapon."

Lin Yi held the gun body, and his hands were slightly cool, giving people a sense of majesty and weight. "Brother Yi, this magical weapon is amazing. It's called the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, and it's known as the King of Hundred Spears. It weighs one million catties. Among the new class of disciples, almost no one can handle it. A big gun. The body of the Zilong Bahuang Spear is made of Zilingjin Jingjing. It hurts the arm. Its spear tip is also extraordinary, made of extraterrestrial black iron mixed with snow crystal steel. The price is even more expensive, it needs 55000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 The most important thing is that it has no attribute, but it is suitable for warriors of any attribute, and can carry any attribute of aura..." Fan Tong activated the chatterbox mode again,

Chattering on and on.

"Purple Dragon Overlord Spear! Very good." Lin Yi was very satisfied. This big gun is very domineering both in appearance and name.

"Senior Brother Yi. I advise you not to use this stick to snatch it. It is too heavy and no one can lift it." Fan Tong said.

"Om~~~"

Ignoring the chatterbox, Lin Yi shook one arm, held the big gun in his hand, and stabbed casually, causing the air to explode.

"This..." Fan Tong's eyes were bigger than a cow's egg. This is a one-million-jin Zilong Bahuang Spear. As far as he knew, there was no martial artist in the Divine Gate Realm who had the strength of a million catties. But Lin Yi's performance refreshed his worldview, and he picked up the

Take the Zilong Overlord Spear.

"Om~~~"

Lin Yi picked up the gun with both hands, and the crackling sound of the air resounded again. After the explosion, the tip of the gun was still trembling, and there was a vibration in the space, as if the sharp tip of the gun cut the space in that place into countless tiny fragments.

"Good gun!"

Putting away his gun, Lin Yi sighed again. This Zilong Overlord Spear is very good in terms of hardness and toughness, which he likes very much.

Seeing Lin Yi playing with this gun like a game, Fan Tong was very envious.

"By the way! Idiot, just now you said how many spirit stones are there for the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear?" Lin Yi asked.

Fan Tongdao: "Fifty-five million low-grade spirit stones."

"Fifty-five million~~~" Lin Yi pondered for a while, and decided to buy the gun. He originally had 2,500 middle-grade spirit stones and 20 million low-grade spirit stones. I bought 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and if all of them add up to low-grade spirit stones, it will be 7,000 pieces.

Two and a half million spirit stones. There is also the Frost Sword obtained from Wen Wan, which can also be worth about 20 million, and the total net worth is nearly 100 million, which is more than enough to buy this Zilong Bahuang Spear.

As for the spirit stones needed to buy the millennium elixir, I can earn them slowly when I have time in the future, so I don’t need to worry about making money after getting my equipment done first.

"Brother Yi?"

Fan Tong suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

"Um?"

"You don't really want to buy this gun, do you?" Fan Tong asked. Looking at Lin Yi's expression, it was clear that he wanted to buy the Zilong Bahuang Spear.

Lin Yi nodded: "Not bad!"

"You.....I.....this...he..." The chatterer was speechless, his mouth was wide open, and he froze in place.

Fifty-five million, my God, Brother Yi is so rich, why am I so poor? Nima, don't say 55 million, even 5500 yuan, I can't get it out! Fan Tong shouted in his heart!

"Let's go!"

Lin Yi supported Fan Tong's chin, helped him close his mouth, and then came out from the corner with a big gun in his hand.

"My God, look, what is in Senior Brother Yi's hand?"

"Purple Dragon Overlord Spear? How is it possible? He can actually hold the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, and he is holding it in one hand, Ma Ma Ma Miya, Senior Brother Yi is Senior Brother Yi, he is truly extraordinary!"

"Wow! As expected of a strong man who can kill Wen Wan, seeing is better than hearing a hundred things."

Seeing Lin Yi coming out with the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, everyone opened their mouths wide in unison, with the same expression as Fan Tong before. If Lin Yi had obsessive-compulsive disorder, he would definitely run over and help them close their mouths one by one.

He didn't go to the indoor martial arts arena, the Zilong Bahuang Spear was too flamboyant, he just wanted to leave immediately after exchanging it.

"Purple Dragon Overlord Spear?" Shen Qiu, the deacon of the Spirit Army Hall, naturally recognized the big spear in Lin Yi's hand at a glance, and he was slightly surprised.

This Zilong Overlord Spear, not to mention the warriors of the Shenmen Realm, or the junior warriors of the Nirvana Realm, is difficult to use, but Lin Yi can easily control it.

"The disciple has met Deacon Shen, how many spirit stones are there for the Zilong Bahuang Spear?" Lin Yi said bluntly when he walked to the counter.

"Fifty-five million low-grade spirit stones." Shen Qiu said, he didn't think that Lin Yi could afford this big gun. With financial resources, I can buy the Zilong Bahuang Spear.

"Um."

Lin Yi nodded, shook the spear, and put it into the Qiankun bag.

"You want to buy it?"

Deacon Shen was moved, and Lin Yi raised the spirit soldiers. This action clearly meant to make a deal. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to put the spirit soldiers here into the Qiankun bag, otherwise it would be regarded as stealing.

But on the other hand, where did Lin Yi, a martial artist on the sixth floor of Shenmen, get so many spirit stones? This is fifty-five million yuan, and even Deacon Shen himself cannot make up fifty-five million yuan in a short period of time.

"This..." Hearing that Lin Yi wanted to buy the Purple Dragon Overlord Spear, those disciples were even more envious.

"Deacon Shen, this is the place to buy Lingbing, right?" Lin Yi asked.

"That's right! Equivalent exchange." Shen Qiu nodded.

Qiongshan disciples have an advantage, that is, if you buy something and go out, if you spend ten spirit stones, as long as the item is not damaged, you can return it at any time, and the price will still be the original price.

It's the same if you sell other things to Zongmen. Zongmen does not charge any fees, and there is no difference in price.

Qiongshan is the founder of the sect, not a businessman, so he will not make money from his disciples.

Lin Yi took out the Frost Sword from his Qiankun bag and placed it on the counter, "How much spirit stone is this worth?"

"Ice Sword."

Shen Qiu smacked his lips, he also knew this sword, Wen Wan just bought it from him a month ago, Lin Yi killed Wen Wan, and the ice naturally fell into his hands.

However, as a deacon, these have nothing to do with him, he does not participate in the battles among his disciples, as long as he manages his own Lingbing Hall well.

"Twenty million, do you want to exchange it?" Shen Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked while holding down the ice sword hilt.

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded.

Shen Qiu put Han Bing behind his back, and continued: "A total of 55 million, minus 20 million, there are 35 million."

Lin Yi sorted out the spirit stones, and paid another 30,000 middle-grade spirit stones and 5 million low-grade spirit stones. In this way, there are still 22,500 middle-grade spirit stones and 15 million low-grade spirit stones left on him. Add up to 45 million low-grade spirit stones.