Chapter 598: A Pile of Trash

And today, the Asian Martial Arts Conference, there is also an exchange of martial artists.

In the main hall, many people have gathered.

In martial arts, there are more or less rare or rare things.

"A 3,000-year-old ginseng. ”

A Burmese Luo Zong disciple was selling an old ginseng plant that was in good condition and quality near the door. But no one cared.

In the main hall, three or five people gathered together to communicate, or some people sat cross-legged in the main hall and put down some elixirs, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons...... Then exchange for what you want, or what you have the intention of.

"A defensive magic weapon can be used more than three times. ”

"A relic containing spiritual power, in exchange for a high-grade elixir!"

Some people simply hung up handwritten banners, sat on the ground, and then waited for interested people to come to the door to talk. However, very few have been able to close a deal. After all, everyone's needs are different. For example, the disciples of the Luo Sect in Myanmar wanted to exchange the thousand-year-old ginseng for a spiritual weapon. However, the disciples of the Indian Brahmins wanted to exchange the defensive spirit weapon for a high-grade elixir. So, there is definitely no way to make a deal between the two.

There are many people who participate in the transaction of goods on the spot, but there are not many people who can be interested. Everyone occupies a place, waiting for someone to come to the door to ask.

"Wow, what a lot of treasures!" Li Jinzhu stepped into the main hall and immediately saw what everyone was putting out.

In Guo Yi's eyes, these things are just a bunch of ordinary items. The thousand-year-old ginseng is not of much use in Guo Yi's eyes, unless it is a real 10,000-year-old ginseng that can provoke Guo Yi's desire to take it for himself. Even if it is an elixir, it has to be an elixir of more than eight grades to arouse Guo Yi's desire. The alchemists in the martial arts world are not good at their strength, and the pills they refine are all some unqualified garbage.

"It's just rubbish. Guo Yi shook his head.

"I think it's pretty good. "After all, Li Jinzhu is not as knowledgeable as Guo Yi. Especially in the eight years that Guo Yi has followed the Northern Immortal Venerable, Guo Yi has seen all kinds of pills and treasures. Li Jinzhu looked at the things that were put out curiously, and said, "We Tanjun may not be able to take it out." ”

As for the things that these people put out in the main hall, they are indeed just a pile of broken copper and iron, and they can't enter Guo Yi's eyes at all.

"These things are like chicken ribs. Guo Yi smiled indifferently and said, "It's useless to keep it, it's a pity to abandon it!"

As soon as the voice came out.

The faces of several people around suddenly sank. Guo Yi's previous sentence of 'it's all garbage' has angered several people. Unexpectedly, Guo Yi actually said that these things are like chicken ribs. I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore for anyone.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

"How dare you mock us for taking everything we take is rubbish?"

Several people surrounded Guo Yi and seemed to be extremely angry.

Especially the disciples of the Indian Brahmins, the relics in the palm of their hands are completely the treasure in his heart. You must know that the relics are the treasures left by the enlightened monks when they sit down, and that relic is processed by the enlightened monks into a treasure with both defense and attack.

Now, if someone dares to insult his baby, how can he live it?

"Boy, you're so arrogant!"

"If you don't apologize to us today, then come up with a better baby than us and convince us. Otherwise, you won't want to leave here alive!"

Several disciples of the Brahmins surrounded Guo Yi, as well as some disciples of other sects.

"Boy, don't you want to brag in front of women, so you slander us, right?" The eldest disciple of the Brahmin looked at Guo Yi coldly and said, "Now you must kneel down and apologize to us, otherwise, we will definitely kill you!"

In the martial arts world, killing people is not illegal. Even if they kill Guo Yi here, they definitely don't have to bear any legal responsibility. In the martial arts world, strength is respected, and fists are respected. As long as you can beat the opponent, you can kill them with a single sword. No one will pursue your responsibility, but the one who is killed will be spurned.

"Apologize?" Guo Yi looked at a few people lightly and said, "I don't have the word apology in my dictionary!"

"Since you don't want to apologize, then come up with something more powerful!" the eldest disciple sneered.

"What's so difficult?" Guo Yi smiled disdainfully and said, "On me, any thing on me is enough to kill everything in you in seconds!"

After speaking, Guo Yi shook out the bone sword.

The three-foot-long bone sword, the whole body is translucent, like a condensation of mutton fat, from the hilt to the sword, there is no flaw. A discerning person can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary. Several martial artists took a closer look, and immediately felt the power of the fire poison.

"Good sword!" an old man exclaimed, "This sword even has hidden attributes, I'm afraid it's ...... It's not a product of this world, is it?"

"What's so different about this sword?" someone asked.

"This sword...... It's forged from animal bones!" The old man took a deep breath and said, "The last time the old man saw such a sword was thirty years ago. I didn't expect to see it again in this life. It's a blessing for an old man!"

When everyone heard this, there was a sudden look of solemnity in their eyes.

This old man was none other than the Great Elder of the Paro Dzong of the Kingdom of Bhutan.

Bhutan is the only country in Asia that has not established diplomatic relations with China. It's a country that's mysterious, and it's a country with a lot of happiness. Bhutan's martial arts community is also ranked in the top 10 in Asia. And the Paro sect is the most powerful sect in the Kingdom of Bhutan.

"Hmph!" several disciples of the Indian Brahmin smiled disdainfully, and said, "Isn't it just a beast bone sword? ”

Brahmins' status in Asian martial arts is very high, and they also have a very high status in speaking on the rivers and lakes. The influence is also very strong.

"Really?" Guo Yi smiled calmly.

"That's nature!" the man nodded triumphantly, the Brahmins had a high status in Asia, outperforming thousands of sects. He said triumphantly, "What treasure have we brahmins lacked? Zhentian Tower, Heavenly Sword...... That earth-shattering treasure isn't our brahmins?"

"A pair of broken copper and iron, dare to show off!" Guo Yi shook his head.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!" the Brahmin disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, take out the Heavenly Sword and compete with him!"

The man in the lead hesitated slightly, and said, "Master said that you must not take out the Heavenly Sword unless you have to!"

"However, this kid dares to provoke the heavenly power of my Brahmin!" The disciple behind him gritted his teeth and said, "We must not just endure this evil breath!"

"Hmm!" the man nodded heavily.

(End of chapter)