"I'm not selling!" Wang Baole was unhappy. He only had ten, while the other party already had nineteen. He felt very uncomfortable, but when he thought about how he had relied on himself for everything, he could not help but become arrogant again. He turned to leave.
The young man, Kim Do-myung, smiled as usual. His confidence did not seem to have dissipated. At that moment, he looked at Wang Baole's back as he turned to leave and spoke calmly.
"A seventh-grade Dharmic Weapon for a fragment. Do you … want to trade?" As he spoke, he took out a saber from his storage bracelet and placed it to the side. He pressed his right hand on it and looked at Wang Baole.
The moment the saber appeared, a shocking murderous aura instantly erupted from it. It formed a black storm in the area, and as it rumbled in all directions, a gigantic black crocodile could be vaguely seen within the storm!
The black crocodile was covered in ferocious scales. It opened its mouth and bared its fangs. It let out a soundless roar. Its aura was so strong that it shook the heavens and earth!
The moment it appeared, the huge ape under Kim Do-myung's chair trembled. It was so intimidated that it knelt down and did not dare to move. Even the True Breath female disciples around them could not breathe steadily. Their faces were pale. It was as if the Dharmic Weapon was emitting a force that caused their cultivation to stagnate.
At that moment, although the heavens and earth did not change, the wind and clouds were stirred. The dust in the surroundings also spread outwards, drawing ripples on the sandy ground.
Wang Baole felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He turned his head in a daze and looked at Kim Do-myung in a daze. Then, he looked at the seventh-grade Dharmic Weapon saber in his hand!
"What … what did you say?" Wang Baole stood there in a daze. He was uncertain and confused. It was as if he had heard wrongly.
"I said, this seventh-grade Dharmic Weapon in exchange for a fragment of yours. Do you want to trade?" Kim Do-myung, who was sitting on the chair, said with a smile. He was brimming with confidence. The female cultivators around him also looked normal.
"Seventh-grade … seventh-grade Dharmic Weapon in exchange for a fragment?" Looking at the reactions of the people around the other party, Wang Baole felt as if the world had been thrown into chaos. He even had the feeling that he was an outsider. However, even at this point, having confirmed it once again, he still felt waves of emotions that he had never felt before. He even had a strong sense of unreality.
In fact, as a Dharmic Armament cultivator, he understood Dharmic treasures too well. The first and second grade were Dharmic artifacts, while the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth grade were known as Numinous treasures. Only when one reached the seventh grade … could they be called Dharmic Armaments!
Furthermore, any Dharmic Armament possessed earth-shattering power and was extremely expensive. To a certain extent, it was priceless. Without a certain level of connections, it was impossible to buy one!
Even if one occasionally appeared in an auction, it would be immediately snatched up. Even if the price reached a shocking sky-high price, it wasn't a big deal. In fact, people would even feel that they had gotten a great bargain.
Even Wang Baole, who was a Dharmic Armament cultivator, had only seen the smoke signal formed by Zhou Dexi's Dharmic Armament from afar. He had never seen the Dharmic Armament before.
To most Dharmic Armament cultivators, refining a Dharmic Armament with their own hands was their lifelong goal. At the same time, even among Foundation Establishment cultivators, only those with extremely prominent family backgrounds could have their own Dharmic Armaments.
As for True Breath cultivators … in the entire Federation, the only one who could take out a Dharmic Armament at this realm was probably the young master of the Three Moon Group, who had always been a prodigal.
Wang Baole couldn't help but be shocked and confused. The value of a Dharmic Armament had reached a shocking level. But now … the other party had taken it out as if it was a cabbage, directly exchanging it for a fragment …
To Wang Baole, this feeling was similar to when he was young and someone drove a super sports car towards him on the street and insisted on exchanging it for the lollipop in his hand.
He even felt that a super sports car wasn't enough to express this degree of ridiculousness. He felt that a luxurious airship was more like it.
This feeling left Wang Baole completely dumbfounded. His breathing gradually quickened, and his eyes started to shine. Kim Do-myung smiled slightly, feeling proud. In this world, there was nothing that he couldn't exchange for. This fatty was so arrogant previously. Didn't he refuse to exchange? Let me throw a Dharmic Armament at him. Let's see if he'll exchange for it!
In reality, he hadn't found any fragments along the way. All the fragments had been exchanged. At first, he had exchanged with Numinous treasures. Now that he was only short of one fragment, he might as well use a Dharmic Armament. To him, if he ran out of Dharmic Armaments, he could just go home and ask his father for more. After all, he would never run out of Dharmic Armaments.
As for the people around him, they were obviously used to their young master's way of doing things. Their expressions were normal, especially the female cultivator who acted like a housekeeper. She had a smile on her face, feeling that her young master wasn't too willful this time.
"Young Master has grown up. He actually didn't exchange his eighth-grade Dharmic Armament for fragments. How sensible!"
"Do you want to exchange or not?" After waiting for a while, he realized that Wang Baole's eyes were only getting brighter and brighter, but he didn't say anything. Hence, Kim Do-myung raised his eyebrows and asked impatiently.
"Exchange!" Ignoring the other party's impatience, Wang Baole immediately shouted. He took out a fragment and threw it over. While he was extremely excited, Kim Do-myung caught the fragment. After looking at it, he threw the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament in his hand … to Wang Baole with great satisfaction.
The moment he held the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament saber, Wang Baole's body trembled violently. He felt an indescribable power erupting from the Dharmic Armament. It was as though … he wasn't holding a Dharmic Armament in his hand, but a terrifyingly strong crocodile.
It even made him feel as though he had become an ordinary person. Be it cultivation or strength, it was very difficult for him to control this Dharmic Armament. At the same time, with his identity as a Dharmic Armament cultivator, he could immediately tell that this Dharmic Armament … was absolutely genuine.
"Heavens, I feel like I'm dreaming!" In his agitation, Wang Baole hurriedly put the Dharmic Armament into his storage bag, afraid that this nouveau riche would go back on his word. However, he had clearly underestimated Kim Do-myung.
When Wang Baole put away the Dharmic Armament, Kim Do-myung lay on the chair and put on his aviator glasses again. He waved at Wang Baole in satisfaction.
"Fellow Daoist, thank you very much."
Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the group of people who were about to leave. Especially when he heard this nouveau riche say thank you to him before leaving, he felt that his values had been messed up.
"How prodigal is this? Exchanging a Dharmic Armament for fragments, and he actually wants to thank me …" Wang Baole was even more confused. He felt that his poverty must have limited his imagination. He really couldn't understand the way the Three Moon Group thought.
However, there was one thing that Wang Baole was very sure of. That was … he didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure in his heart. He even vaguely felt that it would be even better if the nouveau riche still lacked a few fragments …
Even the feeling of jealousy had completely dissipated. In his opinion, it was only natural that this guy could gather all the Foundation Establishment fragments so quickly. If he couldn't, then the heavens wouldn't tolerate it and he would be struck by lightning.
"My horizons have been broadened!" Wang Baole took a few deep breaths. While he was feeling emotional and emotional, he suddenly noticed that the chair Kim Do-myung was lying on looked like it should have been carried by two gigantic apes. It wasn't like now, where one ape was carrying it.
Therefore, he had an idea. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly raised his hand and shouted.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, I have something that you can't buy outside. It's a supreme-grade puppet. It can help you carry the chair, massage your shoulders, and even be your bodyguard. In short, as long as you buy a puppet, it can do anything!" As Wang Baole spoke, he quickly patted his storage bag and took out three puppets.
One was a beauty, one was a burly man, and the last was a miniature Vajra Ape!
The beauty puppet was enchanting and had endless charm. Her features were picturesque, and when she appeared, it was as if a hundred flowers had bloomed. It was breathtaking.
The burly man puppet had a strong body that far exceeded that of an ordinary person. Its eyes were ferocious, and its aura was majestic. Just by standing there, it gave people a sense of security.
As for the Vajra Ape puppet, it was even more so. It was like a small mountain, vivid and lifelike!
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