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Duan Xiong was clearly being attacked by the cultivators!
"Yeah, my Spiky Horn Earth Dragon can't take it anymore. It used your Fiend Suppression Talisman, how did it end up like this??"
"Damn old man, you can't be lying to us right! Bastard, a Fiend Suppression Talisman that costs two thousand contribution points is actually so useless. We haven't even reached the fourth level of the Fiery Pit and it's already useless. How do you explain this?? "
"If we don't settle this properly today, we won't let this go!!"
… …
"Haha, everyone calm down, calm down …"
Seeing everyone's agitated expressions, the black clothed old man Duan Xiong still smiled and waved his hand.
"I didn't say that my Fiend Suppression Talisman could be used forever. Everyone can see that the further down we go, the thicker the fiery aura is. A mere middle grade Fiend Suppression Talisman can guarantee that everyone's mounts can reach the third level. It's already considered pretty good …"
Duan Xiong's face was full of righteousness.
"If you want to continue, you'll have to use an even higher grade Fiend Suppression Talisman. I have a high grade Fiend Suppression Talisman here, it's only worth fifty thousand contribution points. How about it, does everyone want it? "
Uh … this guy … he's too shameless …
Chu Chen's mouth twitched fiercely. To be honest, even with his temperament, he couldn't help but want to grab this old man and give him a good beating. This was really too black-hearted.
When the others heard his words, they were all infuriated, and the crowd became even more agitated.
"Scram, damn liar. It's only forty thousand contribution points to buy a mount outside, but your Fiend Suppression Talisman costs fifty thousand contribution points. Can you be any more black-hearted?"
"Yeah, even if we spend money to buy your Fiend Suppression Talisman, it'll be useless if we can't reach the second level. Don't tell me we have to spend money to buy an even higher grade Fiend Suppression Talisman? Do you think we're all idiots? "
"One can't be too black-hearted. You're too black-hearted, be careful that you'll be struck by lightning when you sleep at night …"
"Hehe …"
Seeing the crowd cursing at him, Duan Xiong's temper was not bad at all. He only shook his head slightly and said, "You guys … Fine, since you don't want to buy the Fiend Subduing Talisman, then it seems that these mounts can't go any further. Since that's the case, why don't you just sell them to me? I'll pay a thousand contribution points for each mount. I'll buy as many as you can."
"What? A thousand contribution points? Why don't you just die! "
"You still want to use this trick to trick our mounts? Those people who sold it to you for 5,000 contribution points were already giving it to you for free. I didn't expect you to be so black-hearted and want to buy it for just 1,000 contribution points! "
"Dream on! You can't buy a mount with a thousand contribution points!"
When the cultivators heard Duan Xiong's words, they immediately went into an uproar. They glared at him angrily, wishing they could beat him up.
"Tsk tsk … I didn't expect you to be so heartless."
The black clothed old man's expression did not change in the slightest in the face of the crowd's disdain and criticism. He only shook his head regretfully.
"Look at your mounts. They've already been seriously corroded by the fiendish Qi. At this time, they can't go any further. And you guys can't be satisfied with just reaching the third level … So what do you guys do? You can only leave these mounts here to fend for themselves. Rather than letting these mounts die for nothing, why don't you just sell them to me? I'm saving their lives! "
Duan Xiong let out a long sigh, and shook his head with a compassionate look.
"You still don't understand? At this point, if you want them to survive, you have to transfer 1000 contribution points to me. Otherwise, these mounts will only end up dead after being attacked by such a strong fiery aura! I'm helping you guys save them! "
"You …"
When the crowd heard Duan Xiong's words, they were all enraged. But at this point, they couldn't help but admit that this old man was right.
After all, these mounts were all paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move at all. If they didn't sell them to him, they could only wait for death here.
Chu Chen could only stare in shock. Today, he finally saw what was called a black merchant. How could doing business be black to this extent?
It was clear that this Duan Xiong's plan was to buy these people's mounts at a low price. When he sold the Fiend Suppression Talisman at the edge of the Flame Pit, he only wanted to make a profit. This guy was a super profiteer. He should've schemed against these mounts from the start!!
"Ai … Fine, fine. I'll sell you my blue-eyed mystic deer! You have to save them! "
After thinking for a while, a white clothed young girl finally sighed. Beside her was a tall black mystic deer. This kind of mount had great endurance and was very fast. However, this deer was now paralyzed on the ground, not moving at all.
Its originally jade-like green eyes were filled with a thick layer of dark red light. It looked like it was dying from some kind of plague.
Women were more soft-hearted. When the young girl saw her beloved mount like this, she felt very uncomfortable. After all, she didn't want to just watch the mystic deer die. Thus, she had no choice but to compromise with the Duan Xiong.
With this one taking the lead, the other female cultivators also sighed one after another. At this point, they all understood that they had been tricked by Duan Xiong. If they had known earlier, they would have directly walked into the depths of the Flame Pit without bringing their mounts.
But at this point, even if they understood this point, it was too late. They could only helplessly compromise. After all, the mounts were innocent. There was no need to let these spirit beasts die in vain.
After the female cultivators finished trading, the remaining male cultivators looked at each other in dismay. In the end, they also helplessly traded.
There were a total of nine mounts that fell. Other than Wang Cai and the single-horned golden scaled beast, only a blue-furred wolf, a black-jade double-humped camel, and a dragon-patterned elephant boar were able to resist the attack of the fiendish qi.
The Duan Xiong beamed with joy at the price of 1000 contribution points per mount. After trading with everyone, it laughed and whistled fiercely.
In the next moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the calm void in front of everyone. A figure materialized and walked out of the void. It was the wretched-looking man in black who only had one eye.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's pupils fiercely shrank. It was as if it was the first time he saw this one-eyed man. He stared at him with a deadly gaze!
This guy … How did he appear?
With Chu Chen's strong spiritual sense, he couldn't discover him at all! This one-eyed man looked like a wretched black merchant. His cultivation was really unfathomable.
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