This guy is clearly asking a question he already knows the answer to; all the attention I'm getting is because of this guy.

There isn't much to see or do in Wanjian City. It's just an isolated island that only comes alive when the Four Sword Saints are chosen, with countless merchants coming to sell their wares.

The banners they use are basically based on rarity.

Some items include swords, excavated objects, etc.

Among them, the biggest scam is the excavation of ancient swords. If it's a new one being passed off as an old one, that's fine; you've just bought an ordinary sword at a high price. But if it really is an excavated ancient sword, there's a 99.9% chance it's garbage.

However, because of the low price, many swordsmen still buy it with the mentality of trying their luck, after all, who knows, they might just get a divine weapon?

In analysis mode, Qin Yu glanced at the so-called excavated ancient swords. Good heavens, 55% of them were new ones being passed off as old, and 45% were genuine ancient swords, but not a single one was usable.

This is practically a sure-fire way to make money, far more profitable than Qin Yu trading with others.

"Are you interested in this too?" Hua Ying naturally looked down on these junks, but seeing Qin Yu's gaze fixed on them, she asked.

"No, it's just that I think this business model is very profitable..."

Qin Yu quickened his pace and had no choice but to follow, along with Hua Ying.

"Don't walk so fast~" Hua Ying said, putting on the appearance of a weak and delicate young woman.

"Stop pretending. With the title of one of the Four Sword Saints, you're definitely more powerful than most people on this island..."

Qin Yu showed no respect whatsoever to Hua Ying Sword Saint.

The two gradually walked to the tomb of the Sword Saint of the Flame, where many flowers sent by other swordsmen were placed.

"I never imagined the Blackfire Kingdom would be destroyed like this..." Sword Saint Flower Shadow couldn't help but show a hint of regret when he mentioned this. "It's really a pity about Firewood. He left in such a hurry before the last competition was even over. What a shame..."

The Fire Sword Saint only got the last place in the last selection of the Four Sword Saints and did not complete the competition.

Logically, he shouldn't have been given a seat, but because of his contributions to humanity and the Blackfire Kingdom, the last seat was given to him.

"But that golden sword saint is furious; he's probably here for revenge..."

"The Golden Sword Saint's anger is probably mostly due to you..."

"Oh?" Hua Ying was somewhat surprised that Qin Yu knew about the last competition. "Did your master tell you?" After thinking about it carefully, that was the only possibility.

“That’s right.” The darkness of his past life had told him that the Flower Shadow Sword Saint had won against the Golden Sword Saint using a very dishonorable method, even though the Golden Sword Saint was actually stronger than the Flower Shadow Sword Saint in swordsmanship.

However, relying on her unique swordsmanship, Hua Ying added hallucinogenic pollen to her flower bushes, causing the Golden Sword Saint to hallucinate and thus lose the match.

Despite the great controversy, Huaying Sword Saint was still declared the winner. Huaying relied on this unexpected move to win all the way up and even got the third place.

If Ye Huai hadn't been immune to her hallucinations, he would have suffered a severe injury as well.

As for the night, no one has a chance to come.

"It seems that Sword Saint Ye Huai won't be able to come this time, and Sword Saint Xin Huo is also dead..."

Hua Ying's meaning was clear: she was very likely to win the title of one of the Four Sword Saints again, or at the very least, she would get the last place.

Are you really that confident?

Qin Yu countered, "Tianli has already given me a new mission: to obtain the title of one of the Four Sword Saints. Therefore, I absolutely must defeat Hua Ying."

"Do you also want to compete?"

Hua Ying understood that Qin Yu meant this from his tone, but Qin Yu's strength was only at the 7th level. He might not even be able to escape unscathed from fighting other 7th-level sword saints, let alone fight an 8th-level sword saint.

Or does Qin Yu think that because he beat him last time, he has a chance to get the title of one of the Four Sword Saints?

Want to make a bet?

Since he was going to get benefits, Qin Yu definitely wanted to get more. It wouldn't be bad to extort a sum from Huaying Sword Saint.

"Alright, if you can get the title of one of the Four Sword Saints, you can do whatever you want with me; otherwise, you're mine~"

So the two made a bet.

-

Snow Heaven Pavilion

Ye Huai, who was being confined, was in a very bad mood. The selection of the new Four Sword Saints was about to begin, but he was still in confinement. Who could he complain to?

Helpless, he could only swing his sword again and again in the confinement room, trying to vent his dissatisfaction.

click!

Suddenly, the door opened again.

Ye Huai stopped wielding his sword and looked towards the gate, where Xue Huang's figure stood.

"Sir Snow Emperor?"

Upon seeing Xuehuang's figure, Ye Huai thought he was dreaming. After carefully rubbing his face, he finally confirmed that it was indeed Xuehuang standing at the door.

"Ye Huai, are you really keen to participate in the selection of the Four Sword Saints?"

"Yes."

"..."

Xuehuang paused for a moment before continuing, "Then, go..."

"what?"

Faced with Xuehuang's sudden promise, Ye Huai was somewhat at a loss. When did Xuehuang become so generous?

Ye Huai slowly walked up to Xue Huang, who was holding Xiao Ming and Xiao Yanzhu in her arms.

"Your Majesty, are you really sending me?"

"Don't you want to go?"

"No, no, of course I want to, it's just..."

"Go, don't let us down."

"Yes! If I can't keep the title of one of the Four Sword Saints, I'm willing to be imprisoned forever!"

After saying that, Ye Huai set off, leaving Xue Huang behind.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Yanzhu, time is running out. It's time to let Ye Huai be happy for a while longer..."

Ye Huai, overjoyed, did not notice

The other nine Heavenly Emperors of Snow Heaven Pavilion had disappeared, and even Snow Heaven Pavilion was much quieter than usual, but he didn't notice any of this.

-

Alchemy workshop

Erifil, who was concocting a lower-level aptitude enhancement potion with the help of the rebellious spirit, was staring intently at the test tube in her hand. After watching the refined liquid droplet being added to the bottle, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great! It's finally done! The colors are the same..."

After fifty-six failed attempts, Elifiel finally concocted a potion that was exactly the same as the sample left by Qin Yu.

"Congratulations, Miss. After succeeding once, things will go much more smoothly from now on."

Erifil's modifications were actually quite meticulous. After replacing the doll's body, she could better control her own body and was also spared the sudden pain she had experienced before.

However, making lower-level aptitude enhancement potions is not as simple as it seems. Don't be fooled by how easily Qin Yu concocted them; if other alchemists were to do this, they wouldn't succeed for at least a thousand tries.

Even if you know the recipe, it's very difficult to make this stuff correctly.

"The test my master gave me was indeed not simple. As long as I can successfully refine one hundred bottles, my alchemy skills will definitely reach a new level!"

Elif is now full of energy and doesn't feel like she's being used as a tool in preparing the potion at all...

Chapter 193 The Evil God in Action

The eastern continent of the main world is a world made up of ice and snow.

In the far east, there is a vast frozen forest covered with millennia-old frost.

This is the most mysterious place in the Winter Empire, and also the residence of its ruler, the Winter Empress.

Amidst the raging wind and snow, a lake remained unfrozen, upon which sat a beautiful figure. Her long, snow-white hair fluttered in the cold wind, and her fair skin appeared as smooth as ice crystals.

The sound of running came from afar, and a little snowman hopped and skipped to the lakeside.

"Your Majesty, someone is looking for you..."

The little snowmen responsible for delivering the message reported the situation to their queen.

"Understood, go down..." With a deep voice echoing, the Winter Empress rose from the lake, her dress made of layers of condensed ice crystals appearing on her body as she walked ashore.

At this very moment, outside the Winter Empire, stood a black figure, the lobbyist standing in the biting cold wind.

"Damn it, this place..."

The eastern continent is extremely poor in resources, with only three percent of the area not covered by ice and snow, and that three percent is a fiercely contested territory for players.

Although the Winter Empire is called an empire, its inhabitants are actually strange creatures: snowmen, ice crystals, and various other creatures that live in the snow.

The lobbyist felt humiliated by being sent there, but since it was the mission, he had no choice but to obey.

"More than an hour has passed..."

After being left in this freezing world for over an hour, even the most composed lobbyist would be itching to curse. This Winter Empress was probably deliberately messing with her. She had heard from other evil gods that the Winter Empress had a very strange temper, and was simply unpredictable. Trying to get her to cooperate would definitely be a heavy burden.

If the lobbyist succeeds, their status will definitely be higher than before; otherwise, they can expect to be sidelined.

While waiting, the temperature suddenly dropped drastically, and the lobbyist felt his body stiffen as ice began to gradually rise from the soles of his feet.

"..."

Even if they wanted to run, there was no chance. The surrounding space was frozen in the rapidly dropping temperature, and the lobbyists could not escape this terrifying absolute zero through spatial teleportation.

"Outsider, what brings you to my territory?"

The voice of the Winter Empress echoed around, while the persuader had been turned into an ice sculpture and could only rely on magic to convey his message.

"what do you mean?"

The lobbyist, who had initially maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, was now in a very sorry state, questioning the Winter Empress's intentions.

"It's nothing, I just feel like you're only fit to talk to me like that..."

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