Chapter 186 A Favor

Chapter 186 A Favor

"Then kill me, or you won't want to get your sword back." Ye Xuan shrugged, he is not someone who eats soft and fears hard, even in the face of a princess of a big dynasty, he is not afraid.

"You..." Song Ciaojing was trembling with anger, if it was elsewhere, she would have already done it.

It's a pity that this is Lingxiao Mansion, even if she is the princess of the Song Dynasty, even if her grandfather is the elder of Lingxiao Mansion, she can't kill the same family.

"Okay, I apologize to you and return the sword to me." Song Ciaojing said, holding back his anger.

Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow and questioned, "Are you apologizing?"

"I won't bother you anymore, return the sword to me!"

"I'm not afraid that you will trouble me."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound spread, and Song Dianjing took a palm print directly on the stone table.

"Your pure heart is intentional!" Song Caijing got up and glared at Ye Xuan.

"Well, it's not impossible to return the sword to you, but I won't return it in vain. I have a few options here." Ye Xuan paused and said, "One, pass me a high-grade spiritual martial arts. Two, ten thousand mid-grade spar. Three, do me a favor."

"You stole my things, and I asked you to exchange them for me, but there are still conditions?" Song Ciaijing was startled.

"So what if you robbed it, didn't you kill people during the Dynasty War? Then are you going to die?" Ye Xuan asked back.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

Song Cianjing snorted coldly, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "It's impossible for me to pass on your high-grade spirit-level martial arts. These are the martial arts of my Song family. If you spread it out, I'll be in trouble. , now I can't come up with 10,000 middle-grade spar, my brother and I only brought out a weapon and healing medicine..."

"Isn't your grandfather here?" Ye Xuan said.

Song Cianjing's grandfather, Song Cheng, was the elder of Lingxiao Mansion and a strong man in the Divine Core Realm. 10,000 mid-grade spar is definitely a drop in the bucket for him.

"No, my father has ordered me to do it myself. Grandpa will not give me any substantial help." Song Ciaijing shook his head.

"It seems that Princess Song of you is also a pauper..." Ye Xuan was helpless.

He did not expect that the royal education of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty were completely different, and Tang Tian took out two thousand middle-grade spar at random. In addition to a high-grade spiritual tool, Song Ciaojing probably contained no more than ten low-grade spar in the Qiankun Ring, because all the things were swallowed by him.

"There is a third condition, let's hear it." Song Ciejing asked.

Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and asked, "A lot of people were transported to Lingxiao Mansion before your Song Dynasty, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Song Ciejing nodded in surprise.

Ye Xuan hesitated and said, "I know, but I haven't thought about it yet. I'll ask you to help when I think about it in the future."

"Hmph, it's up to you, return the sword to me." Song Caijing hummed.

"Take it and take it."

Ye Xuan took out the Qiushui sword from the swallowing space and threw it back.

Song Caijing received it, and immediately pulled out his sword with a 'qiang', and then stabbed Ye Xuan's head suddenly.

However, her sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

This was not blocked by Ye Xuan, but she stopped by herself.

"Why don't you hide?" Song Ciaojing asked in surprise.

Her sword had already stabbed in front of Ye Xuan, only a finger away, but the latter did not even blink an eye.

"You dare not kill me."

The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and then he got up, ready to go out for a walk.

"Boring." Song Ciaojing put away his long sword and snorted coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I won't tell you."

Ye Xuan replied and went out directly.

Now, he has successfully entered the Lingxiao Mansion. Although he is only a preparatory disciple, as long as he is squeezed into the Earth Ranking within a year, then he is an official disciple.

Originally, he thought that when he entered Lingxiao Mansion, there would be a middle-grade spirit-level martial arts or even a high-grade spirit-level martial arts, but he did not expect that he was only a preparatory disciple.

Before he became an official disciple, Lingxiao Palace would not give him anything, and his cultivation method was different from others.

If you want to break through, you have to make money!

"The bottom of the list of the earth is stronger than Tang Tian. I'm not sure. Now I don't have a high-grade spiritual weapon, nor a high-grade spiritual martial arts. If I want to squeeze in, the only way is to upgrade."

Ye Xuan thought while walking.

However, he didn't walk for long when he stopped, turned around and saw that Song Ciaojing was behind him.

"What are you doing with me?" Ye Xuan asked in surprise.

"Who is following you, is this road yours?" Song Ciaijing said disdainfully.

"Oh, then please do it yourself."

Ye Xuan said, suddenly found a wall to lean against, thinking about life.

Song Ciaojing failed again and again, gritted his silver teeth in anger, and said helplessly: "I'll follow you, what's the matter, can't you?"

"Follow, just follow, what's your stubborn mouth?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes and thought: "A little girl who is underage, can't I cure you?"

Then, he just went to the Sundry Hall to get a few sets of Lingxiao Mansion's clothes and identity tokens, and inquired about some things by the way.

Although he has nothing else on him now, he still has a lot of options.

For example, exchanging devour points for something to sell, so that there is start-up capital.

After leaving the sundries hall, Song Cianjing also asked, "Where to go next?"

"Just follow along and ask what to do." Ye Xuan was too lazy to answer.

"You're going to die?"

Song Caijing pouted, but he followed up honestly. Then, she found that Ye Xuan came to the weapon hall of the land of the earth.

"What are you doing here, buying weapons?" Song Ciaojing still couldn't help asking.

Ye Xuan didn't answer, just walked in.

Today, the Weapons Hall in the House of Earth is very deserted, and there is only a young man sitting there reading a book.

When the young man saw Ye Xuan, he hurriedly greeted him: "This junior brother, has just entered Lingxiao Mansion, what do you need?"

He saw that Ye Xuan and Song Ciaojing were very familiar, so he had this guess.

"Senior brother, do you accept mid-grade spirit artifacts here?"

Ye Xuan asked.

"A mid-grade spiritual tool, I accept it, but it depends on the quality." The young man nodded.

Lingxiao Mansion is a big faction, and there are many forging talents in it. There are still some mid-grade spirit-level forging masters in Earth Mansion.

Ye Xuan took out three cold light swords from the swallowing space, handed them over, and said, "I made these three mid-grade spirit weapon swords, senior brother, take a look."

The young man took a look at the cold light sword and said in surprise: "The workmanship is excellent, not bad... Is the younger brother Ye Xuan?"

"Not bad." Ye Xuan nodded.

"I can charge these three mid-grade spiritual weapons and swords at the price of five hundred low-grade spar each. What do you think, Junior Brother?" the young man asked.