After Mo Huasong bought something, he left the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and went to the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce.

Mo Huasong already knew the approximate price, which made the transaction much easier.

It was still fifty white swords, and they were sold for twenty-five million.

Mo Huasong bought a lot of good things from these two chambers of commerce, and he is going to refine some things.

Not long after, news came from Ancient Tree City that two chambers of commerce had a small white sword refined by Master Ba Tian and a handful of 600,000 spirit stones. Everyone was welcome to purchase it.

For a time, the two chambers of commerce were crowded with people and very lively.

The manager of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard that the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce also sold small white swords.

He called the clerk over and asked, "Have you gone to the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce to see it? Do they really have Xiaobai swords for sale?"

"Yes, steward, we asked someone to come in and found that they also have fifty small white swords, which are now priced at six hundred thousand spirit stones, and someone has already placed an order to buy them." The clerk nodded.

"Damn, this Master Ba Tian is really nothing. He promised to sell things to us, but why did he sell them to the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce?" the steward cursed angrily.

The man didn't speak, but stood aside.

How should we explain this matter? Master Ba Tian has the freedom to sell Xiaobai Sword. He cannot only sell Xiaobai Sword in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

After all, everyone's sales channels are different. Master Ba Tian sells the Xiaobai Sword to the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce, so there is no big problem.

"Hey, let's sell 600,000 spiritual stones." The manager of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce said helplessly.

At this time, a cry came from outside: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, our young master is coming."

When the steward heard this, his face changed slightly. "Oh my god, if that bastard comes to our Sihai Chamber of Commerce, will we suffer a loss?"

"Boss, I'm afraid of that little white sword." The clerk reminded.

"Hurry up and sell the remaining Xiaobai sword." The steward was also anxious and hurriedly ran back.

But when the steward had just taken a few steps, he was stopped by Yang Jingjian from behind: "Steward, will you run away when you see me? Do you not take our Taichu Sect seriously?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, the steward had no choice but to come out and said with a grimace: "How could it happen? Didn't I come here to see Mr. Yang now?"

When Yang Jingjian arrived, there were dozens of people, followed by several guards with advanced Jindan strength. It seemed that the Taichu Sect was quite powerful.

The steward ran to Yang Jingjian and smiled charmingly: "Young Master Yang, I wonder what you want to buy when you come to our Sihai Chamber of Commerce this time?"

"Haha, I just like talking to fools like you." Yang Jingjian laughed.

Am I a fool? The manager’s face looks bad.

Yang Jingjian, you are the fool, and your whole family is fools. The manager cursed in his heart.

"When I came to your Sihai Chamber of Commerce, I must have wanted to buy some small white swords." Yang Jingjian shouted.

"How many, right?" The steward secretly felt relieved.

Even if the Chamber of Commerce loses some money, it won't lose too much.

The steward took Yang Jingjian to the place where the small white swords were placed. People had already started paying to get the small white swords.

"Wow, this little white sword is really good. I don't know what material it is made of. It is different from ordinary spiritual weapons." A cultivator said.

Someone behind me said disapprovingly: "Of course it's different. It's the same as Master Ba Tian. It's made from special materials, and of course it's better than the spiritual weapon refined by Master Zhi Lai."

"Don't talk nonsense." A stern voice came from behind, and then several people walked in.

When everyone saw the old man in front of them, they were secretly excited: "Hey, that's Master Zhilai, there's something good to watch now."

"Yes, I heard that the spiritual weapons he refines are not as good as those of Master Ba Tian. I wonder why you came here this time?" Someone was surprised.

When the steward saw Master Zhilai approaching, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Hello, Master Zhilai."

"Boss, did you ask someone else to belittle my spiritual weapon and then raise the price of Mo Batian's Little White Sword?" Master Zhi Lai said angrily.

The few people at the back are Master Zhilai's apprentices. They are also people who are hundreds of years old and have refined weapons for hundreds of years.

They also followed suit and shouted: "That's right, steward, do you look down on our teachers? We won't cooperate with you in the future."

The steward's face changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "Master Zhilai, don't be angry. I'm not asking for excuses. This is what others say and has nothing to do with our Chamber of Commerce."

"Humph, you still say you two are not related?" Master Zhilai said with a straight face, and jabbed the steward with his index finger: "Look, fifty little white swords have been entered in one go. Normally, my spiritual weapon has never been

No one entered more than ten hands."

The more Master Zhilai talked, the angrier he became. The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce was too arrogant. It seemed that the spiritual weapons he refined in the future could not be sold here.

"That's right, the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce is not like you." The apprentice behind said angrily.

Yang Jingjian sneered and said: "Who said that? My people have checked and found that the Yuquan Chamber of Commerce also has fifty small white swords for sale. If you don't believe me, go and take a look."

"Ah." Master Zhilai's expression turned ugly.

This Mo Batian was so outrageous that he actually took a hundred small white swords to the Ancient Tree City to sell them. He didn't take himself seriously.

Suddenly, the apprentice pointed to the selling price and shouted: "Teacher, Mo Batian's Little White Sword actually sells for 600,000 spirit stones, which is more expensive than yours."

When Master Zhilai heard what his apprentice said, he was so angry that he wanted to slap him in the face.

It was because of being slapped in the face by Mo Batian that he thought of coming to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce to ask for an explanation.

Why does Mo Batian's Xiaobai Sword sell for 600,000 spirit stones, but his own spiritual weapon only sells for 500,000 spirit stones?

Master Zhilai asked angrily: "Steward, won't you give me an explanation?"

The manager rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "Our purchase price is very high. It is 550,000 spiritual stones. If we don't sell 600,000 spiritual stones, there is nothing we can do."

Master Zhilai said: "Well, I have ten handfuls of spirit stones here. You can also buy them for 550,000 spirit stones."

After speaking, Master Zhilai took out ten spiritual weapons, including knives, swords and forks, in different forms.

The steward frowned slightly. He knew Master Zhilai was a bit shameless, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

He had to pay 550,000 spiritual stones for the spiritual weapon he took over? It’s really funny, how is this possible?

You must know that the purchase price of Master Zhilai's spiritual weapons used to be 400,000 spiritual stones, but they have not been sold out yet.

As for Master Ba Tian’s Little White Sword, he has now sold thirty pieces, which made him a lot of money.

"What's wrong? Steward, please give me the money." Master Zhilai couldn't help but get angry when he saw the steward standing there without moving.
Chapter completed!