Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1738: Blood Contract Golden Book, Transaction of 200 Billion Origin Coins (2)

Chapter 1738: Blood Contract Golden Book, Transaction of 200 Billion Origin Coins (2)

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The Black Gold Battle Puppet was the battle puppet that was sent to Master Han for research?

He Yangsun nodded, not saying anything.

Xue Ninger talked a lot about how to cooperate, but didn’t mention how to divide the battle spear.

There was only one battle spear.

Xue Ninger was a little annoyed when she saw He Yangsun looking at her with a calm expression.

This guy is a young powerhouse, but his temperament is just like those old-fashioned guys?

She had heard that the He Family of PaG.o.da City had been rising recently. He Yangsun was powerful, but he was far away. Coupled with the concealment of the Alliance of Refining Masters, Xue Ninger had no idea how much wealth He Yangsun had.

Even an ordinary person, with such wealth in hand, would cultivate into a calm and unperturbed individual.

“If we get the battle spear, we can sell it in the big city.” Xue Ninger took a deep breath, “My Xue family is already declining and can’t control this battle spear.”

She was speaking the truth.

Treasures required matching strength.

She was the strongest person in the Xue family now.

Just a peak level seven armor master.

With such strength, how could she be qualified to wield a battle spear that surpa.s.sed the divine level?

“l want the battle spear.” He Yangsun’s voice remained steady.

“The price can be twice the offer from any big city.”

Xue Ninger looked up, a hint of confusion and surprise flashing across her face.

But in the next moment, He Yangsun had already raised his hand and flicked out a golden page.

“The Blood Contract Golden Book is the top contract doc.u.ment in the Alliance. If you go back on your word after signing it, you will be hunted down by the

Alliance of Armor Masters, the Alliance of Puppet Masters, and the Alliance of Refining Masters in the entire Galaxy Universe.”

Without hesitation, He Yangsun imprinted his spiritual mark on the paper.

Xue Ninger still looked confused. She looked at the golden book and mumbled, “This piece of paper is worth 80 million. How extravagant…”

An hour later, the golden book was delivered to Han Muye.

Nalan Moran looked at his half-brother standing respectfully with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Master Han was the key to the He family’s rise, the chief refiner of PaG.o.da City.

He was just a refiner. There were many powerful refiners in the city. There were even many sage-level refiners.

But his elder brother’s respect for this Master Han was a bit excessive.

With a contract like the Golden Book, a transaction related to the lord of Yutao City’s bloodline, how significant was it that it had to be reviewed by Master Han?

“Master Han, the battle spear that Xue Ninger mentioned should be the Heaven Splitter battle spear that you mentioned.

“I’ve signed the contract. As long as that battle spear is brought out, we can take it.’

Han Muye glanced over the golden book, a smile playing on his lips. “You’re getting more adept at using origin coins to knock people out.”

Shaking his head, he continued, “Do you know the value of such a battle spear?”

Nalan Moran didn’t know how precious that battle spear was.

But he was from a big city and knew that many powerful treasures were priceless.

If this battle spear were to be sold, it would fetch at least a billion origin coins.

“Ten years ago, Baiyue City traded a piece of Primordial Battle Puppet longsword for one billion origin coins.

“The Primordial battle puppet from eight years ago was priced at eight billion origin coins. That divine-level refiner even promised to refine three sage-level battle puppets in exchange.”

He Yangsun’s casual words made Nalan Moran’s eyes widen.

How did he not know any of this?

Han Muye nodded and narrowed his eyes. “The value of this spear is 10 times that of that Primordial battle puppet.”

Ten times that of the Primordial battle puppet!

The Primordial battle puppet cost 8 billion origin coins and three sage-level battle puppets.

Three sage-level battle puppets were already close to two billion origin coins, which meant that the Primordial battle puppets were worth at least 10 billion origin coins each.

Then wouldn’t 10 times that be 100 billion origin coins?

Even if all the a.s.sets of the Nalan family were combined, they couldn’t come up with 100 billion origin coins. Not to mention that the contract He Yangsun signed at the time doubled the price!

200 billion origin coins!

How could they afford that?

“200 billion origin coins?” He Yang Sun’s expression did not change as he said, “That’s not considered expensive. I’m just afraid that this Xue Ninger won’t accept origin coins and wants something else.”

Han Muye laughed and glanced at He Yangsun. “As long as you don’t have to marry her, everything else will be easy, right?”

With that, he waved his hand and put away the golden book. Then he tossed out a golden arm.

He Yangsun caught it with a look of surprise on his face.

“Stop looking. It’s an imitation. Its true strength is far inferior.” Han Muye chuckled. “It’s about the same as fooling ordinary divine-level refiners.” Nalan Moran didn’t know how he walked out of the courtyard.

A transaction worth 200 billion origin coins that was treated like a game, not a big deal.

A piece of imitation Primordial battle puppet arm that ordinary divine-level refiners couldn’t tell.

Ordinary divine-level refining masters?

Is there such a thing as an ordinary divine-level refiner?

“The ability of Master Han is beyond your imagination.” He Yangsun stopped in front, turning to look at the astonished Nalan Moran. “l don’t mind my father remarrying, and I recognize you as my brother. Only then did I let you see my greatest secret.”

With that, he walked out of the courtyard.

The greatest secret!

Nalan Moran suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes.

Master Han was the greatest secret behind He Yangsun’s rise!

Master Han’s strength had reached an unimaginable level, and he possessed unimaginable wealth.

Not to mention Master Han, even his own elder brother possessed a vast amount of wealth beyond his imagination.

A wealth of 100 billion origin coins, so casually decided. How much wealth did his elder brother actually control? He dared not think.

“I, Nalan Moran, actually have a big backer?” Nalan Moran stood there and grinned.

A trip to the ruins of a small level nine city, unexpectedly finding such a big brother?

Seeing that He Yangsun had already walked out of the courtyard, Nalan Moran quickly followed him.

Three days later, outside the ruins of Yutao City.

Dozens of figures rushed swiftly into the mist of the void.

“Hurry, go to the He family mansion first, exterminate the He family, and take back the battle puppet arm.”

A deep voice sounded, causing the clouds in the surrounding void to shake.

This was an expert whose cultivation was at least level eight.

“This time, not only do we need to take back the battle puppet arm, but we’re also going to take that spear away.

“It is said that the forces that left the battle spear here in the past have returned, and they might take that battle spear away.”

An old man in a silver robe said softly, his eyes flickering with bright light.

The girl beside him nodded. The golden battle armor on her body shimmered with light, enveloping her entire body as she rushed into the mist.

As soon as this group of people entered the mist, there was a rumbling sound ahead.

Blades and lights scattered.

“Nalan Moran, the thirteenth young master of Yongming City, is here. Anyone who’s idle should step aside—

A loud shout, followed by a thunderbolt.

A battle puppet wielding a golden long knife cut through the surrounding mist.

Level eight!

In this ruin, a level eight powerhouse was already at the top.

The group of cultivators that rushed over all stopped and turned to look at the silver-robed old man and the red-armored girl.

“Hmph, so what if you’re from the Nalan family of Yongming City? How dare you block us? Are you courting death?” The girl snorted coldly as the long saber in her hand shone.

“Young City Lord, Yongming City is a great city in the void, and the Nalan family is a sage-level family with many powerful figures.” The old man beside the girl quickly spoke up.

A big city.

Sage-level family clan.

The girl was slightly stunned. She raised her head and looked at Nalan Moran, who was wearing a green and black battle armor.

This guy was young and his cultivation was pa.s.sable.

Among his peers, he should be considered top-notch.

Indeed, he was the junior of a sage-level family in a big city.

“Hehe, it turns out to be a friend from the Nalan family.” The silver-robed old man clasped his hands together, smiling lightly. “l am Su Yang. I traveled with

Nalan De in the void city years ago, and stayed with your family for a few years. ”

Su Yangs words made Nalan Moran’s expression change. The arrogance on his face turned into relief. “So it’s Senior Su Yang. I’m Nalan Moran. Nalan De is my maternal uncle.”

His gaze fell on the girl beside Su Yang, with a hint of the dazzling charm that a scion of a great family should have. “I wonder if this young lady—” Su Yang smiled and said, “This is the young city lord of Mingwu City, Yan

Keter.”

His words made Nalan Moran’s eyes shine even brighter.

He smiled and cupped his hands, his eyes never leaving Yan Ke’er. He said, “I wonder if you and the others are here to search for treasures in these ruins?”

His words made Yan Ke’er frown slightly.

Su Yangs expression did not change. He said loudly, “We are here from Mingwu City to find the arm of a Primordial battle puppet.”

The arm of a Primordial battle puppet.

Nalan Moran smiled and waved his hand.

A piece of golden war puppet arm fell in front of him.

“Is it this?”