Chapter 250 The Charm of Language
"I don't know how long it will take you to realize this. I've asked him to go back first. Dabao asked me to tell you that I'll come to play with you next time."
In fact, the original words were: "He was as dumbfounded as a log. Sister, look, I poked him but he didn't respond. Hey, hey, hey, wait."
He accidentally used too much force and fell to the ground the next second. Xiong Dabao hurriedly pulled him and straightened him up.
She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't knock him over, stood back to her original position, and carefully smoothed his clothes: "Sister, I'm going to go back first, and I'll come back when he recovers."
After Lin Xinhuan nodded, he quickly ran away with his goods.
Now in his eyes, Xuanyuan Wenqin was not only a thin bamboo pole that would run away with the wind, but also a fragile porcelain doll.
In Lin Xinhuan's eyes, Xuanyuan Wenqin's spiritual energy was circulating throughout his body. She knew that he was having an epiphany. If all went well, it would not only consolidate his cultivation, but might even improve it.
In Xiong Dabao's eyes, Xuanyuan Wenqin's eyes suddenly became straight and unfocused, staring straight ahead. No matter what he did, she didn't react, as if her soul had been taken away. Maybe she had some serious illness and came to the Beast God for treatment.
It’s a pity that such a good person would encounter such a terrible thing, but he is lucky to have found the Beast God. The Beast God will definitely be able to cure his illness!
As a result, Xiong Dabao was always concerned about Xuanyuan Wenqin's health. Xuanyuan Wenqin also felt sad that she had lost her hypocritical master and her sinister senior brother, but gained the noble person and close friend in his life.
"Oh, Jian, I have a few here. Would you like to try them?"
Lin Xinhuan took out a best-selling item for primary school students in the supermarket, pushed up the switch, and the built-in small bulb emitted colorful light.
"kakaka." It also comes with sound effects.
The supreme red and blue color combination makes the plastic exterior look particularly textured.
This is the one that Lin Xinhuan picked out for its high-quality goods. It is more stylish and has a better texture than most toy swords. The cost of one sword is more than two yuan more than an ordinary plastic sword.
But it couldn't change the fact that it was a plastic sword. Seeing that Xuanyuan Wenqin was not in a good mood, Lin Xinhuan treated him as her nephew and coaxed him.
Things like black iron, purple sand as adhesive, and the horn of the high-level monster rhinoceros ox, all sounded like high-quality stuff, but she couldn't find them for Xuanyuan Wenqin.
Which boy can resist the charm of the Sword of Glory?
Anyway, the boys who came to Lin Xinhuan Supermarket couldn’t refuse. They would cry and make a fuss while sitting on the ground, asking their grandparents to buy them one.
After getting the treasure's Sword of Glory, his tears and snot were all on his clothes, but he immediately smiled, and several friends played heroes and fought together.
Lin Xinhuan danced with the sword casually, accompanied by background music, and it seemed... quite fun. Who said that girls can't dream of being heroes and saving the world?
Xuanyuan Wenqin dodged the move, which seemed childish to her, and fortunately fell to the ground in the end.
Even though he was crawling, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs and his expression was crazy, more exciting than seeing the Netherworld Fire.
He stared at the sword in Lin Xinhuan's hand, as if he had seen the goddess of his dreams, but was afraid that he would offend it out of passion. His tone was full of praise: "Magic sword! The places where it cuts are full of powerful force, more powerful than any sword known in the world of immortal cultivation."
The sword carried by the strongest swordsman of the previous generation of immortal cultivators is called the Snowflake Sword. It is forged with the extremely precious essence of snow. When the sword is swung, countless snowflakes will appear and become blades, rushing towards the opponent.
The sword will draw blood once it is unsheathed, and it is the dream sword of every swordsman. However, ever since the strongest swordsman of the previous generation failed to ascend to heaven, the sword has disappeared, and those who want to compete for the Snowflake Sword cannot find it at all.
The sword in Lin Xinhuan's hand was actually more powerful than the weapon itself. The few moves that seemed easy just now formed a dense sword net that almost made it impossible for him to escape.
I can't believe it. If it is combined with swordsmanship, the power generated will be so great that even Mahayana practitioners will be unable to withstand it.
The pressure emanating from its body made Xuanyuan Wenqin feel suffocated. Her heartbeat quickened and she involuntarily moved closer to it.
The chirping sounds it made indicated that it was a sword with spirit: "As expected of the King of Weapons, the sword actually has a spirit! It can make sounds!"
Wherever it goes, all swords submit to it.
"Immortal, does it have a name?"
Lin Xinhuan listened to the electronic version of the game, which had some exciting sound effects, and touched her face: It seems~I have found something unusual again.
He pretended to be profound and said, "You really have a good eye. This is our Lingshan Supermarket's unique and most noble sword. It is called the Sword of Glory. Fight for glory!"
Inexplicably, Xuanyuan Wenqin felt a burning heat all over her body, and had an impulse to spend all her family assets just to get the supreme sword king.
"Alright! Fight for glory! I'll buy whatever price you say, Immortal!"
Lin Xinhuan clapped her hands, saying that the little golden bean was indeed very generous and didn't even return the price.
Those uncles and aunts can break your bones with a fifteen-dollar toy knife. They ask for five dollars right away, and you want to argue with them for a few words. Well, they cut it down to three dollars.
Finally she learned her lesson and simply put up a sign: Supermarket product, no bargaining.
No matter what Mr. and Mrs. Ren said, he just wouldn't open his mouth. No matter how smooth the salesman was, when he met Mr. and Mrs. Z, all his tricks and skills were useless.
Compared to Xuanyuan Wenqin who voluntarily lay on the chopping board and allowed herself to be slaughtered, Lin Xinhuan really couldn't bring herself to do it.
The opponent is tough, but Lin Xinhuan is tougher than him. She is determined to be rebellious to the end, so no one can have an easy time.
Eat soft things, not hard things.
He took out his abacus and began to calculate: "This sword of glory was made entirely by hand by a determined master. It cost a huge amount of money and used the collision of every kind of material soul. It took the efforts of dozens of generations."
To sum it up in one sentence, it is production line processing, and a simple small light bulb is added.
This is the art of speaking. The machines on the production line are tough and perseverant and never complain of being tired.
Is the material of the light bulb the result of the collision of chemical elements? Has electricity been studied by dozens of generations and passed down to this day?
But Xuanyuan Wenqin was frightened. He had never worried about money before, but his heart was beating fast. I have sold my life, how can I pay off my debts?
"The original price is 19,988. Since you are one of us, I will give you a lower price of 15 yuan."
"Add the cost of my two treatments. Never mind. Just consider it as free treatment for you."
Originally, Lin Xinhuan thought about her high appearance fee. In ancient times, if she was asked to leave the Medical Valley, she would not step out of it without a huge sum of money.
Xuanyuan Wenqin looked clean-handed, but her hair was messy and curly, and there were large bloodstains on her clothes. She looked even more despicable than an exiled prisoner. What valuable things could she produce?
"You've already signed a contract to sell yourself to me, so just consider it as free induction treatment." She thinks she is still a conscientious capitalist.
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