Chapter 792: Everyone has a share...

The upper realm of Cangyun Realm.

Golden eyeballs floated beside the white sword.

【You have a new order! 】

Bai Jian: “…”

"Where did you learn that?"

The golden eyeballs fed back a message - Earth.

"Change it back." Bai Jian snorted coldly, ignoring the grievance in the golden eyes: "You don't learn the good things, but only learn some weird things! What orders do you have? Let me see!"

The golden eyes submitted the next information with grievance.

[Requires 999999 of the best magic flying swords.]

"puff--!"

The hot tea that Bai Jian had just drunk was sprayed out.

"How many? One million flying swords?!"

"Does this guy treat me like a donkey?!"

He stared intently at the golden eyes, a hint of anger in his eyes: "Why? Even if he wants to provide me with a top-grade spirit, he can't make such an excessive request..."

The golden eyeball conveyed another message to Bai Jian.

The general content is that Chen Huaian wants to strengthen Lin Fan, the first person in line for the sect's summons. Due to insufficient infiltration of Earth Star, Chen Huaian's specific purpose in strengthening Lin Fan is unknown, but based on the dangerous situations Chen Huaian has encountered recently, it can be inferred that he is here to deal with the demon immortals and demon immortal incarnations on Earth Star.

"Dealing with a demon fairy? How can a mere demon fairy put so much pressure on him!?"

Bai Jian gritted his teeth.

The clenched fist finally loosened.

"Well, considering his recent good progress, I'll give him one million flying swords! I'll refine them for him!"

The golden eyes stared blankly at the man holding the sword.

You actually agreed?

It's really strange.

The Sword Bearer in the past would never have agreed to such an impolite request.

It seemed that Bai Jian had gradually changed since some time.

It seems to be more humane than before?

When was it...

The golden eyes recalled past memories.

It seems that after the ascension of the Immortal 냫 Ci, the Sword Holder has gradually changed. The change in the Sword Holder caused by the fox spirit 땤 who keeps pestering the Sword Holder to play chess is particularly obvious.

Ding ding dang dang——!

Dense magical weapons and flying swords fell from the sky like rain.

"Here! One million flying swords!" Bai Jian didn't even glance at the flying swords on the ground as he left with a flick of his sleeve, leaving only his cold voice echoing in the air: "Sell them out this time, and I'll raise the price for that kid next time! The high-grade spirits he handed over are not enough for me to consume!"

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"One million flying swords, can we really successfully replenish the stock?"

Chen Huaian held his chin with his hands, staring at the circles spinning in the electronic store in deep thought.

Ever since he chose to restock, the circle has been spinning, just like a car.

Since it is being carried, there are things that cannot be carried out...

"One million is still too difficult to find. Let's reduce the restocking quantity."

Chen Huaian sighed and was about to reduce the replenishment quantity.

[Restock successful! Top-grade spirit has been deducted! ]

"Holy crap! It actually worked?"

Chen Huaian was stunned, and then he had an ominous premonition.

The next second, boom——!

A black mass of top-grade magic weapons and flying swords fell from mid-air, instantly filling the entire room. The room that Master Hua Jin had prepared for him was obviously not enough. More magic weapons and flying swords shot out from the windows and doors, even cutting the walls of the room into pieces.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The row of guest rooms was reduced to ruins in an instant, leaving Chen Huaian sitting cross-legged on the Sword Mountain with a confused look on his face.

He thought one million flying swords were a lot, but he never imagined it would be this many.

"Chen, Senior Chen, you...you are..."

Master Hua Jin, who came rushing over after hearing the noise, was stunned.

Looking at the precious light radiating from it, any of the flying swords on the ground would be a treasure of the Kunlun Immortal Palace—the flying swords she possessed were probably of this rank, right? But now... there were so many of them!

Just throw it on the ground like garbage!

Shouldn't such a precious magic weapon be kept close to the body and well preserved?

Chen Huaian's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over!

Miscalculated!

When I bought flying swords before, I could put them back into the storage bag with just a thought, but this time there were too many flying swords and the storage bag couldn't bear it at all.

The main reason was that Chen Huaian himself hadn't expected that 999,999 flying swords could be replenished in an instant... He thought they would be replenished in batches, so that he would have time to distribute them.

What to do now?

What would Master Hua Jin think?

Now that things have come to this, I might as well show off.

Chen Huaian coughed lightly. "Tomorrow is the day when the roe essence explodes. The roe essence is a precious treasure. How can we, the Kunlun Immortal Palace, not fight for it? However, Chen Niu has already made arrangements there in advance. There are four demon-locking towers and countless demon beasts blocking the way...

So, I must make some preparations in advance."

"These...are these flying swords what you prepared..."

Master Hua Jin was still stuttering.

"Yes." Chen Huaian nodded. "I have a fear of insufficient firepower. When I know there's an enemy ambush, only heavy equipment can give me a sense of security."

"Elder Chen, can you give me one of these flying swords?"

A disciple from Kunlun Immortal Palace touched the hilt of the sword on the ground with sparkling eyes.

Chen Huaian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It would be difficult to explain if these swords were given to Lin Fanming directly.

When Lin Fan shows up, won't the relationship between him and Lin Fan be exposed?

It would be better to distribute all these flying swords.

Not only were they distributed to the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Palace, but all the ascended immortals from other sects also had a share. This way, he not only gained a good reputation, but also could completely clear himself of any connection even if these flying swords were taken away.

Lin Fan's understanding of the way of the sword is enough to make all the swords return to their origin.

As long as he didn't make a move, Lin Fan could mobilize all the flying swords within a thousand miles.

——This is also a way for Lin Fan to make up for his own consumption.

This method is very cruel to other monks.

Therefore, when they were still in the Zhenwu Holy Land, any sect mission that Lin Fan participated in would not be participated by other disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Land. Even if they had to participate, these disciples or elders would definitely not bring any extra flying swords.

Otherwise, all flying swords except his natal flying sword will become consumables for Lin Fan.

"How dare you! Elder Chen refined the flying sword. You didn't do anything for Elder Chen, so how dare you ask for it back from him?!" Master Hua Jin glared at the disciple and said to Chen Huaian apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Chen. I didn't teach you well enough. Wait..."

Before he finished speaking.

Master Hua Jin watched in confusion as Chen Huaian picked up the sword and stuffed it into the disciple's pocket.

"Here! For you!"

The disciple looked at Chen Huaian in shock, his lips trembling.

"Chen... Elder Chen, is this... is this really for me?"

"Give."

Chen Huaian patted his shoulder with a kind smile on his face.

"It's just one flying sword, don't I have so many more?"

He picked up one and handed it to the disciple.

"Here, I'll give you another one. Everyone in the family will have a share, hehe~"

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