Chapter 102 You are not qualified!
Most of the people who came to buy soul tools were those with high strength, and those with low strength and little money seemed to really be unable to afford them.

Since this is the case, Si Qingfeng can also know it well, basically confirming that this price is the limit of everyone's purchasing power.

Since they came to the killing capital, Si Qingfeng has sold sixty soul armors. Although the number is not many, it has brought great changes to the killing field of hell.

For people with low-level cultivation, this situation has not changed much, but for soul masters above the sixtieth level, the battle between them seems to become impossible without a soul guide in hand. winning state.

Gradually, people became familiar with those low-level cultivators with soul guides in their hands, and if they participated in the battle, the opponent would immediately abstain in order to save their own lives.

If it's just a few games, it's nothing. Those low-level cultivators seem to see a way to make money. Before the battle, they will put all the Bloody Marys on the gamble, and they can get more money after winning. Bloody Mary.

This phenomenon made the ruler of the hell killing field very dissatisfied.

The rules cannot be changed, he can only find another way.

Everyone in the Hell Slaughtering Fields has been notified, and if they see the person selling soul tools coming to sell soul tools, they will tell him immediately.

On this day, Si Qingfeng came to the gate of the Hell Killing Fields again. There were still twenty soul tools, and the price was still eighty cups of Bloody Marys.

The moment the guard saw him, he had already quietly left.

When Si Qingfeng opened the booth, the ruler of the Hell Slaughtering Fields followed the guards and came to the booth, "I want all the soul tools for today."

After finishing speaking, he threw down a storage bag and asked the guards to take away all the soul guides. After doing all this, he turned and left proudly, thinking that his move was extremely clever.

Si Qingfeng and Old Poison were stunned. They didn't expect that the soul guides would be sold out just after opening today.

Looking at his leaving back and the direction he was walking, Si Qingfeng guessed that this should be someone from the hell killing field.

It seems that someone has noticed him, but he is not worried, after all, this is just a small part of the killing capital.

It's just a killing field in hell, and it can't make any waves, and it doesn't pose any threat to itself.

Under the shocked eyes of the old poison and the surrounding people, Si Qingfeng waved his hand, and twenty more soul guides appeared on the booth.

Continue in the stall, awaiting today's buyer.

not for a while.The guard who went back and forth looked at the booth in front of him and stayed where he was.

I'll go, what's the matter?Didn't I take away all his soul tools just now?Why is there another soul guide?

Although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately turned around and ran towards the office area. He had to tell his immediate superior, the person in charge of the Hell Slaughtering Fields, about this matter.

When the other party heard his statement, his eyes widened and he was quite shocked.

This soul guide master is very fast at making soul guides.

He may have brought the previous soul tool from the outside world. After selling it twice, he remained silent for about a week.

According to his speculation, the other party should use this time to manufacture soul guides.

And now only a week has passed, and I just bought twenty soul guides from him, and now the other party has taken out another twenty soul guides, which means that the other party can manufacture at least five to six thousand soul guides a day. Simply unheard of.

And every soul guide is powerful, this is a rare talent.

He straightened his clothes, walked towards Si Qingfeng's booth again, and came to Si Qingfeng.

"Hello, master, I am the person in charge of this hell killing field, my name is Wu Qian, and I would like to invite you to my office for a while."

The old poison became serious, not understanding the other party's intentions.

Si Qingfeng waved his hand, "No need, let's talk about something here."

Wu Qian looked around, and there were still many onlookers.

After thinking for a while, he cupped his hands at Si Qingfeng, "Since that's the case, then I'll be straightforward. I admire you very much, sir, and I hope you can join the killing fields of hell."

After hearing his words, those onlookers began to discuss, "Oh my God, Hell Killing Fields actually threw an olive branch at him."

"Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"It's no wonder that he is able to create such a powerful soul tool, so there is something special about him."

In their view, joining the killing field in hell is a supreme honor, and with the protection of the other party, it's not like walking sideways in this killing city.

Moreover, the Hell Killing Fields can be said to be the most lucrative place in the entire killing capital. Those people all cast envious eyes on Si Qingfeng and the old poison.

The old poison is ready!Ready to shoot anytime.

In his view, it is impossible for Mr. Si to agree to work for others.

As expected, Si Qingfeng shook his head and refused, "You are not qualified enough to recruit me, let the people behind you come."

Hearing this, the corners of Wu Qian's mouth twitched, and he became slightly angry. This person thinks so highly of himself.

But he is not good at doing it on the spot. If his master finds out and decides to kill such a capable person in private, and blame him, he may not be able to bear it.

To put it bluntly, the hell killing field is only a part of the killing, and everything is in the hands of the killing master.

But there are so many people behind him, so he can't lose face, "Hmph, don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't cherish it, think you can make a little soul guide, so you think highly of yourself, and you don't know what's good or bad .”

Putting down the harsh words, Wu Qian turned around and left, and the onlookers secretly accused him, "The boss just said it was right, this person really doesn't know what to do."

"Yes, if I want to have such an opportunity, I will definitely agree."

With Si Qingfeng's ear strength, no matter how soft their voices were, they could still hear them clearly.

Regarding their attitude, Si Qingfeng could only laugh it off. After all, he was in a different position, his own strength was different, and his vision was naturally different.

After Wu Qian left, he thought in his heart, if the other party continues to sell soul tools like this, then I am afraid that fewer and fewer people will die in the killing field of hell, and the blood energy of the killing capital will not be replenished. own trouble.

No, you can't let it go like this.

Si Qingfeng looked at Wu Qian who had returned, and wondered in his heart, what does this guy want to do?
When he came to the booth, Wu Qian dropped a storage bag again, hooked his fingers at the guard behind the booth, "Come here, and take all these soul guides away."

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the guard took the soul guide away again.

Si Qingfeng opened the storage bag he dropped, and the number of Bloody Marys was correct.

(End of this chapter)

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