"Alright, I still have some personal matters to attend to. Don't go out for the next few days."
Ye Xuan said and left immediately.
After leaving, Ye Xuan quickly returned to the place where he was just now.
At this time, there were still many people gathered in the open space. The well-dressed young man called Lin Zhirong was also there.
"Bastard, you still dare to come out?" The well-dressed young man saw Ye Xuan and immediately shouted.
"Trash, you don't have to provoke me. I won't do anything. Don't forget that I have something on you. "Ye Xuan looked at him and said coldly.
"Then why did you come out? Are you going to threaten me with this?" The well-dressed young man asked in a questioning tone.
He was really afraid that Ye Xuan would report this matter and disqualify him.
One must know that he was able to come to the Soaring Heaven Mansion this time because the Black Wind Empire's imperial family did not have any outstanding talents this year, so the quota was given to him. If he was kicked out, he might not be able to come back next year.
Moreover, if he was blacklisted by the Soaring Heaven Mansion, it would be fine if he was the only one blacklisted. If the entire empire was blacklisted, then even if his father was the Grand Marshal, he would not be able to bear the consequences.
"Don't worry, I'm not as dirty as you."
Ye Xuan coldly snorted and suddenly jumped onto a wall. He took out a cold light sword from his bosom and said, "Everyone, I have a batch of mid-grade spirit artifacts here. Is there anyone who wants them?"
As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What? Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon? "
"How is that possible? This guy is only from a low-level empire. How could he have a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon?"
"But the aura of the sword in his hand does seem to be a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon."
"Let's go take a look."
Immediately, people surrounded him.
"Is your sword really a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon? How much are you going to sell it for? "A young man did not think much and asked directly.
"It's fate that we can meet here. This newly forged Cold Light Sword is only selling for 500 low-grade crystal stones."
Ye Xuan said slowly.
"What? 500 low-grade crystal stones?"
There was a commotion.
The price of a mid-grade spirit weapon was indeed around five hundred low-grade spirit stones, but it had always been priceless.
Middle-grade spirit artifacts usually appeared in high-rank empires, and every time they appeared, they would be snatched away by the local forces.
As a result, it was very difficult for those low-level and mid-level empires to obtain a handful of them.
If a middle-rank empire wanted to buy a middle-rank spirit weapon, they would have to spend thousands of low-rank spirit stones. Moreover, they would have to rely on their connections to buy it, so the cost would be no less than three thousand.
But now, there was actually a middle-grade spirit weapon for sale at the lowest price.
"You can't be lying, right? You're just someone from a low-level empire. How could you have a mid-grade spirit artifact?"
Someone asked.
"Hehe, so what if it's a low-level empire? Can't people from low-level empires have treasures?" Ye Xuan grinned and suddenly extended the sword hilt in front of him, saying, "Do you see this? This middle grade spirit artifact was personally forged by me!"
The crowd burst into an uproar again.
The person in front of them could actually forge a middle-grade spiritual weapon?
"Middle-grade spirit artifact forging master, how is that possible? There hasn't been a middle-grade spirit artifact forging master in our country."
"But, that fatty did call him Ye Xuan just now."
"Heavens, a middle-grade spirit artifact forging master is enough to promote a low-level empire to a mid-level empire."
The onlookers looked at each other in disbelief.
At this moment, the well-dressed youth, Lin Zhirong, suddenly walked over, "It's fake, it's definitely fake. He must have carved the name later. Do you believe that?"
After his reminder, the onlookers' eyes lit up. It was indeed possible.
"It's up to you whether to believe it or not. Anyway, this is a middle-grade spirit artifact."
Ye Xuan was too lazy to explain, and continued, "I think everyone usually uses low-rank spirit artifacts. Everyone is here to participate in the examination. If you can obtain a middle-grade spirit artifact, then your chances of passing the examination will be much higher. Is there anyone who wants to buy it?"
The crowd was still hesitating.
A middle-grade spirit artifact was not cheap, so they had to think carefully.
"I'm right here. If the middle-grade spirit artifact is fake, I'll commit suicide on the spot to apologize. To be honest, I only have ten Cold Light Swords, but there are nearly a hundred of you, so it's first come, first served. Is there anyone who wants to be the first bird to stand out? "Ye Xuan's voice was very loud.
"Tsk." The well-dressed youth suddenly snorted.
In fact, there were already many people who wanted to buy it, but they were worried that Lin Zhirong would remember them after buying it. After all, except for Lin Zhirong and the other two, everyone present was from mid-level or low-level empires.
At this moment, someone suddenly asked, "I don't have so many crystals in my Interspatial Ring. Can I use other things to make up for it?"
"Of course." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try." A young man walked out of the crowd, and then took out some crystals and the Heaven and Earth treasures he used for cultivation in front of so many people.
"Very good, the number is correct. Take it."
Ye Xuan directly took the things on the ground, and then threw the Cold Light Sword over.
"Clang!"
The young man suddenly pulled out the Cold Light Sword, and then slashed towards the sky.
With the amplification of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, the attack was very fast, and it only disappeared after it was hundreds of meters away.
"It really is a mid-grade spiritual weapon. Good, this is great, hahahaha …" The young man was wild with joy. With a mid-grade spiritual weapon, his chances of passing the test were much higher.
Everyone present was silent. They subconsciously swept their eyes around and found that many people were staring at them with wide eyes.
At this moment, Ye Xuan took out a similar Cold Light Sword from the Devouring Space, and said, "The second one, who wants it?"
"I want it!"
"Me too."
"Leave one for me!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and they all shouted, trying to buy one.
"Haha, don't worry, I have nine tokens here. Those who have the tokens can buy them in order. Let's go!"
Before Ye Xuan finished speaking, nine tokens flew out. The young men were stunned for a moment, and then quickly rushed out to fight for the tokens.
"Number one, I'm number one. The crystal is here, give it to me."
"Okay, take it."
"I'm number two!"
"Here!"
"Number three, number three, number three is here."
… ….
In less than half a minute, Ye Xuan sold eight Cold Light Swords.
"Eh, where's the number nine token?"
Ye Xuan asked in surprise.
The people below looked at each other. None of them had gotten the number nine token.
"The number nine token was shattered by him."
Suddenly, someone shouted. Then, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and finally landed on the well-dressed young man, Lin Zhirong.
"Hmph, so what if I broke it?" Lin Zhirong snorted.
(End of chapter)
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