Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

Chapter 295 Sell him one

Even a poor cultivator like Zhu Wuyao has a hundred or so spirit stones. If there were an opportunity to spar with a master without getting seriously injured, he would definitely be tempted.

Because a hundred or so spirit stones are not enough to get to the point of learning sword techniques.

Perhaps a few pills with negligible healing properties would cost around this price.

Moreover, this is not only a sparring match, but also a close-up observation.

Seeing the fierce competition for the challenge, Zhu Wuyao thought that Xu San'er would "win over the highest bidder," but to his surprise, Xu San'er actually stuck to the price of 99 spirit stones.

With his previous eloquent speech, a large number of people gathered.

Those cultivators with ample funds were naturally tempted.

Even if you haven't decided whether to release it yet, just buy it first!

Zhu Wuyao felt for the first time how popular she was.

Although all these people wanted to fight me.

The twenty challenge cards were sold out in the blink of an eye. Those who bought them were overjoyed, while those who missed out were filled with regret.

far away.

Xiao Qingyu stood next to Shen Xun and asked:

What does she mean by this?

Originally, they expected Zhu Wuyao to have only two attitudes.

She either avoided the confrontation, confirming that her sword strike was indeed a coincidence; or she faced a constant stream of challengers, forcing her to accept the challenge and reveal her true abilities.

But no one expected that Zhu Wuyao would actually sell the opportunity for the duel.

And they only sell this one sword.

This makes the ambush by the three men a few days ago seem like a joke.

Shen Xun did not answer.

He was calculating how many spirit stones he had in his storage bag.

He had to win the challenge from Zhu Wuyao no matter what.

If there really is only this one sword strike, then try to break through this one first.

night.

Shen Xun concealed his face and arrived at the dark market.

As expected, Zhu Wuyao's challenge has become a hot commodity.

Especially since the battle was to take place ten days later, naturally some people would change their minds or want to resell it for a high price to make a profit.

"To tell you the truth, I have no great ambitions in my life, and the understanding of this sword technique is of little use to me!"

A cultivator, whose face was also covered, held Zhu Wuyao's challenge letter in his hand and continued:

"Hehe, I snatched this challenge letter just to resell it!"

"Fellow disciples, Zhu Wuyao's swordsmanship was once very famous. I'm sure you all still remember what it was like when he used the sword to bring autumn, with surging leaves that blotted out the sky."

"Thirteen years have passed, and she has finally obtained this sword."

"As you can imagine, its power should not be underestimated!"

“We usually go to the duel arena because of grudges, and we rarely come together in good spirits. But this challenge says that there will be no danger of serious injury or death.”

"not to mention……

"Many of you here have spoken ill of her, haven't you? If she ever holds a grudge, we'll take action even if it means breaking the sect rules..."

Having said that, the rest is self-evident.

Whether you want to witness the legendary swordsmanship or consider them an enemy, this challenge is not to be missed!

Shen Xun deeply agreed.

He opened his bid: "Two hundred spirit stones."

"I was here first, I'll pay two hundred and thirty!"

There weren't many people selling challenge invitations, but there were quite a few who wanted to fight Zhu Wuyao.

Or rather, most of the people who truly have the strength to stand before Zhu Wuyao are not lacking in spirit stones.

Just like Shen Xun's travels over the years, not to mention his extraordinary encounters, he has accumulated quite a bit of wealth through escorting goods, slaying monsters, and fighting enemies.

However, the demand for this challenge exceeded Shen Xun's expectations.

The asking price has increased fivefold!

After calming down, Shen Xun hesitated for a long time before finally adding a few spirit stones to his bid with great reluctance.

He has also been to auction houses.

I guessed that someone had deliberately inflated the price during the bidding process.

Even though he saw through this move, Shen Xun still spent nearly six hundred spirit stones to obtain the challenge.

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"Hahahaha! Sister Zhu, what did I say? We've got a winning hand in this challenge!"

During the day, he openly sold twenty challenge letters at his stall, earning nearly two thousand spirit stones, but this was just a small fraction of his earnings!

The real market, naturally, exists in the dark market.

That's exactly the kind of person Shen Xun deserves to be slaughtered!

Looking at the spirit stones on the table, Zhu Wuyao felt that his humble abode was radiant; their light seemed to illuminate the entire night.

Xu San'er keeps the accounts.

"Of the challenge letters sold tonight, five were sold by our people, earning a total of 1,632 spirit stones..."

It appears that there are only twenty challenge letters on the market, which are constantly being resold and circulated.

In fact, it is being replenished continuously every day.

The actual number is far more than twenty.

Putting aside whether the people who bought it would share the information, even if they did find out, what difference would it make?

Every challenge is genuine!

However, after this operation, the price of each challenge will increase significantly.

"Hey, the highest-priced challenge sold for 583. I guess they really want to fight you!"

Zhu Wuyao held his sword across his knees, gazing earnestly at the pile of spirit stones that belonged to him.

Then he asked, "We don't offer refunds, right?"

Xu San'er smiled and said, "We only sold twenty challenge letters, each worth ninety-nine spirit stones. Of course, you can return them, but you have to prove that you bought them from us and not from the black market!"

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In these times when buying and selling for profit is extremely rampant.

Before the competition even began, word had already reached the Star-Picking Tower about the early release of "Ten Thousand Book Reviews."

The legendary Doraemon also made quite a splash.

These monks live for a very long time!

The feelings for those who are speechless and those who are right are naturally deeper.

Not to mention Doraemon, even the "Silent Child" who cleverly piggybacks on fame is looked down upon by many!

"I'm so angry! Where did this Doraemon come from?"

"Have you read that article? Beixuan City has been in an uproar over this matter recently. The reporter said that Wuyuzi accused Xiaodingdang's storybook of being plagiarized from him!"

"I think it's quite possible. They're both reborn and both are demon beasts. I guess Xiao Dingdang is a writer from Mohen Bookstore, which is why he's being heavily promoted."

"This is utterly absurd! It's one thing for Wuyuzi to use Wuyu's fame to deceive the world and steal a reputation, but this Mohen Bookstore actually used Wuyu as a stepping stone for Xiaodingdang!"

"Huh? I feel like I've just heard the term 'stepping stone' before..."

"Sigh, isn't that just Zhu Wuyao, the one who invited autumn leaves to fall? How can the two be compared?"

"Yes, yes, I think that Dingdang should be compared to Zhu Wuyao. Neither of them are any good!"

I am so glad that you have finally arrived at the ocean of knowledge today.

Hearing this person curse at two people at once, and both of them were her, she coughed.

The person who had been talking earlier looked slightly embarrassed when they saw Zhu Wuyao.

Then, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, he turned his head away with disdain, as if to express through body language that he disdained to associate with them.

Zhu Wuyao immediately laughed in anger.

Very good, that's very courageous.

She turned to Xu San'er and said:

"Think of a way, sell him a challenge, and I'll make him walk onto the field and fly out!"