Super Dragon slaughtering System

Di Yan's expression changed for a moment, and in the end, he chose to swallow his anger. Fong Si saw this and laughed out loud. He directly threw 50 Desert Coin to the middle-aged stall owner and said, "I want this dagger."    

The middle-aged stall owner took the Desert Coin with a smile. Just as he was about to pass the dagger to Fong Si, Ning Qi, who had been silent all this while, said with a smile, "55 Desert Coin."    

Swoosh, swoosh, countless eyes immediately fell on Ning Qi. Their eyes were filled with surprise.    

"Beixuan, forget it. Don't fight with him anymore."    

Di Yan hurriedly sent a voice transmission to persuade ___. At the same time, a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes. He knew that Ning Qi wanted to help them vent their anger, but Di Yan knew that Ning Qi didn't have fifty-five Desert Coin with him. He made a random bid in the Great Desert Market, but in the end, he couldn't take out any Desert Coin. He had to receive a very severe punishment!    

Furthermore, Fong Si was a narrow-minded person. If he were to be hated by him... Ning Qi had no foundation in the Great Desert Domain, so Fong Si would definitely make use of the power of the Cold Wind Valley. He would launch an intense revenge against Ning Qi. At that time, even Di Yan would not be able to express his feelings. After all, Fong Si's father was Cold Wind Valley Master, an Early Period of Eternal Stage.    

"I have my own plans for the Fellow Daoist."    

Ning Qi said to Di Yan with a smile.    

Di Yan's face revealed a worried expression when he heard this.    

At this moment, when the middle-aged stall owner heard Ning Qi's offer, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. However, his greedy heart caused him to take back the dagger that was about to be handed to Fong Si.    

A trace of anger flashed across Fong Si's eyes as he looked at Ning Qi coldly. Then, he looked at Di Yan and suddenly let out a soft laugh. "Oh, so you know Di Yan and the others. Hehe. Help them stand up for them? He did not even look at his own strength, yet you offered fifty-five Desert Coin. I'll give you 60 ___!"    

"Sixty-five"    

Ning Qi said with a smile.    

"Seventy!"    

Fong Si sneered.    

"Seventy five."    

Ning Qi smiled faintly.    

"Eighty!"    

A trace of killing intent flashed across Fong Si's eyes. Reason told him that this price was too high. After all, the origin of this dagger was very suspicious, but the smile on Ning Qi's face... Intentionally or unintentionally, it ignited the anger in his heart. That trace of rationality... It was also thrown to the back of Fong Si's mind.    

The two lackeys beside him wanted to say something to warn him, but when they saw Fong Si's expression, they tactfully shut their mouths.    

"Eighty?"    

Everyone's faces revealed a trace of shock. Some cultivators looked at Fong Si with envy and jealousy. The son of a mere Valley Master was able to take out so many Desert Coins in one go. No wonder everyone was so desperate to become a Valley Master.    

"What should we do..."    

Cold sweat emerged on Di Yan's forehead as he looked at Ning Qi. He then looked at Fong Si and felt some regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have stayed outside for one more day. He wouldn't have met Fong Si in the Great Desert Market, and such a thing wouldn't have happened.    

Ye Zicheng, Ye Zilan, and Gu Zhen all had worried expressions on their faces. As for Lingdong, not only was he not worried, his face revealed a trace of relief as he looked at the confrontation between Ning Qi and Fong Si with a smile on his face.    

When the middle-aged stall owner saw that the dagger had been sold at such a high price, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. In the end, when Fong Si shouted out the price of 180 Desert Coin, Ning Qi shut his mouth, and the surrounding cultivators fell silent.    

"What's wrong? You're not going to shout anymore?"    

Fong Si looked at Ning Qi with a mocking expression.    

180 Desert Coin was nothing to him. As Young Lord of Cold Wind Valley, he could save 50 to 60 Desert Coin in a year from all kinds of channels. 180 Desert Coin was just his savings for three years!    

"You have already offered 180 Desert Coin, what am I shouting for? I'll give it to you."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

"Young master, the dagger is here. Where's your Desert Coin? Let's hand over the money and the goods. "    

The middle-aged stall owner said to Fong Si with a smile.    

Fong Si was stunned, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. But because of the rules of the Great Desert Market, as the young Valley Master of Cold Wind Valley, he didn't have the courage to violate them. After paying the money and taking the dagger, Fong Si fiercely glared at Ning Qi. If it wasn't for this kid, he could have gotten this dagger with 50 Desert Coin. Now he had spent an extra 130 Desert Coin!    

Suddenly, he discovered that the middle-aged stall owner had quickly tidied up his stall and left. Fong Si's expression changed slightly. He didn't have time to settle the score with Ning Qi and immediately attempted to refine this dagger.    

"Beixuan Fellow Daoist, you should leave this place first. Fong Si will definitely find trouble with you when he returns to his senses!"    

Di Yan hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ning Qi.    

"There's no need for that. Let's watch a good show."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

Di Yan was slightly startled. Watch a good show? What kind of good show?    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fong Si. Their eyes were filled with curiosity. They really wanted to know what was the flaw of this dagger. If the flaw wasn't very serious, it would only cause the middle-aged cultivator to bid 30 Desert Coin. Although Fong Si had spent 180 Desert Coin, it was still worth it. After all, it was a Low-grade Magic Artifact that was infinitely close to the Mid-grade Magic Artifact.    

Puff!    

Fong Si was just about to refine it when he felt a terrifying aura of Laws erupt from the dagger. It severely wounded his divine soul, causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.    

"Young Lord! Are you alright?"    

The two lackeys were shocked and nervously went forward to support Fong Si.    

"Get lost!"    

Fong Si angrily pushed the two of them away. His eyes revealed a trace of anger and anger. He tried to refine this dagger again, but the result was the same as the first time. His divine soul suffered another heavy injury and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Someone placed a Restriction on this dagger?"    

The surrounding cultivators revealed a trace of shock on their faces. After that, many of them looked at Fong Si with gloating eyes.    

They finally knew why the middle-aged cultivator had placed such a low price on the dagger. If it was just an ordinary Restriction, he could have used the Desert Coin to ask the Eternal Stage Cultivator to break the Restriction.    

However, he would rather sell the dagger than ask the Eternal Stage Cultivator to help him. This meant that... The Restriction on the dagger was so low that even an ordinary Early Period of Eternal Stage Cultivator wouldn't be able to do anything about it. If he asked for a stronger Eternal Stage Cultivator to help him, then he would need the Desert Coin. Even more than the value of this dagger!    

If Fong Si could not find anyone to break the Restriction on it, then he would spend 180 Desert Coin to buy a useless piece of trash.    

"Beixuan's Fellow Daoist saw through everything long ago?"    

Di Yan looked at Ning Qi in shock. The others didn't think too much about it. The Restriction was different from its defects. It would only show itself once it was refined. Even if the Eternal Stage Cultivator was present, they would still make an error in judgment on this dagger.    

"Hahaha! Serves you right!"    

Lingdong laughed in his heart.    

When Fong Si failed his third attempt, he immediately shouted at his subordinates beside him, "Go and catch that guy!"    

After that, he stared at Ning Qi like a wolf and said, "Kid! You dare to set me up?"