Text_Chapter 558 Blackhorn Pavilion(2/2)
If the other party is not too shady, Li Fuchen doesn't mind selling more.
"Three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
The black-faced man said.
"Isn't it a little missing?"
If this second-grade sky stone were taken outside, it would be worth at least five to six thousand or more mid-grade spiritual stones.
The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "This is an underground trading market, and the price is more than half lower than the normal price, unless you want to sell a lot of sky stones."
"Where's twenty yuan?"
Li Fuchen took out nineteen more inferior sky stones, each of which must be larger than the mouth of the bowl.
"70% off the regular price."
A gleam flashed in the dark-faced man's eyes.
"Where's thirty yuan?"
Li Fuchen continued to take out ten yuan.
"Eighty percent."
The black-faced man's breathing fluctuated slightly.
The scarred man next to the black-faced man lowered his eyes for a moment, and Li Fuchen noticed that there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"The underground trading market is an underground trading market after all. It only talks about strength and not about rules."
Li Fuchen secretly thought.
"What if it's fifty yuan?"
Li Fuchen's words were not surprising and he continued to die, and once again took out twenty pieces of inferior sky stones.
"Haha, I'll give you 90% of the price. This is the limit."
The black-faced man laughed, quite happily.
"It seems you are no longer sincere."
Li Fuchen suddenly raised his hand and thrust his sword finger into the void.
Poof!
A black shadow holding a short knife flew out, and a bloody arrow shot out of his chest.
The black-faced man's pupils shrank. The opponent's reaction was so fast that the black cornerback didn't even have time to swing his knife.
You must know that the short knife in the hands of the black corner guard is a stone-breaking knife, which can easily split even sky stone ore.
And in this stone hall, a quasi-seventh level forbidden element formation is arranged, and the true energy cannot penetrate the body at all. In this case, the lethality of the stone-solving knife can be maximized.
The premise is that it can hit the opponent.
"Sincerity is only effective when there is reciprocity."
The man with the scar stood up, instantly pulled out the big knife from his back, dodged, and suddenly struck Li Fuchen with the knife.
"Yeah?"
Li Fuchen remained motionless. At the moment when the opponent's sword light swept over him, his body swayed like a willow branch, and the sword finger of his right hand stabbed the opponent's chest.
puff!
A blood arrow burst out, and the scarred man flew backwards with a horrified look on his face.
Under the influence of Li Fuchen's spiritual sense, every move of the opponent seemed to be in slow motion, and he was not even qualified to fight with him.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly lowered her head, and the iron hairpins in her hair poured towards Li Fuchen like a heavy rain.
This iron hairpin is surprisingly also made of the stone knife.
Chapter completed!