nucmednet Chapter 227 Strong forces join forces
Chapter 227 Strong forces join forces
"puff--"
Xia Zhirou tilted her head and vomited an unknown transparent mucus mixed with blood all over the floor.
Just when Ruan Xihe was about to continue his attack, a light curtain separated the two of them, and the identity card on the crystal panel retreated.
The protective shield of the battle stage disappeared.
Because it was detected that Xia Zhirou was more than half injured, the battle platform forced the game to end.
The fighting stage carried Xia Zhirou to the bottom of the stage and restored the ground where a deep hole had been smashed.
Everyone rushed over to check on Xia Zhirou's injuries.
After all, the Xia family is a family of weapon refiners, and Xia Zhirou's brother is ranked first on the college's Sleeping Dragon List, so they naturally want to curry favor with Xia Zhirou.
But there are also many freshmen who are neutral and do not take any action.
Because Ruan Xihe is a rare genius with almost all the talents at the maximum level, it is hard to say how high he can go in the future.
Ruan Xihe walked around the crowd, took the black stone sword that Xia Zhirou had placed on the display stand, and walked down from the fighting stage.
"Ruan Ruan! So handsome!"
"To deal with such an arrogant person, we must give her a good beating!"
Jingxuan rushed to her and hugged her arms, the excitement in her eyes not seeming fake.
Ruan Xihe couldn't help laughing.
She weighed the black stone sword in her hand with a look of disgust.
It was obvious that the material used to make the Xuanshi Sword was the top-grade black iron cold stone, and the Beiwen Sword that she picked up was also made of this material, but the Beiwen Sword was of a much higher grade than the Xuanshi Sword.
This black stone sword is such a waste of such good refining materials.
Ruan Xihe's eyes turned slightly, and an idea instantly came to his mind.
She cleared her throat and shouted, "Sell it for a low price, sell it for a low price!"
"The Mysterious Stone Sword, a Heavenly Grade Spiritual Artifact. Today, I don't want 388,000 or 288,000. I only need 880,000 medium-grade Spiritual Stones to take it away."
"You only have one chance, be quick or you will miss it——"
Xia Zhirou, who had just been helped to take the pill, woke up slowly and heard Ruan Xihe's words. She was so angry that her eyes went dark and she fainted again.
The selling price of an ordinary high-grade spiritual tool will not be lower than three million medium-grade spiritual stones, and it is usually only available at auctions because it is in short supply.
What's more, this spiritual weapon came from their Xia family, and the selling price will only go up, not down. Ruan Xihe sold it for 880,000 spiritual stones, which was a slap in the face of Xia Zhirou and the Xia family!
Others didn't think so much.
"It's really cheap, I want it!"
"Sell it to me!"
"Go away, I raised my hand first, sell it to me!"
"..."
You can buy a high-grade spiritual weapon of heaven quality for 880,000.
This is like a pie falling from the sky, an opportunity to get a bargain, only a fool would miss it!
Finally, Ruan Xihe sold the Xuanshi Sword to a gentle girl, who immediately transferred 880,000 medium-grade spirit stones to her.
Just when Ruan Xihe and Jing Xuan were about to leave the square, a voice called them again.
"Wait!"
A woman in blue slowly walked into the square, full of cold arrogance, followed by a young girl.
When Ruan Xihe saw the girl in blue, his eyes immediately lit up with joy.
"Ruan Ruan, do you know him?" Jing Xuan poked her curiously.
Ruan Xihe nodded, his eyes full of joy.
"Of course I know him. He is the God of Wealth."
The God of Wealth, who had bought her powder at the enrollment examination competition, was on behalf of Yan.
Dai Yan slowly approached the crowd and scanned the entire place. When he saw the unconscious Xia Zhirou, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Ruan Xihe.
She said word by word: "I, on behalf of Yan, want to challenge you."
Ruan Xihe heard this and gently waved his hand, smiling brightly, "I'm sorry, the opportunity to accept the free challenge once a month is gone. I don't accept your challenge."
After saying that, Ruan Xihe pulled Jing Xuan and prepared to leave the square, passing by Dai Yan.
Just as they were about to pass by each other——
"Stop!" Dai Yan lowered his eyelashes and shouted in a low voice.
A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Ruan Xihe's mouth.
Hooked.
Dai Yan turned her head and gave a look to the girl following behind her.
The girl understood immediately.
She walked up to Ruan Xihe and waved her hand.
Almost instantly, a pile of jade bottles emitting medicinal fragrance and a card appeared in front of Ruan Xihe, floating in the air.
The spokesperson turned to look at Ruan Xihe and explained, "Here is a bottle of fifth-grade rank-breaking pill, two bottles of fifth-grade soul-replenishing pills, three bottles of fifth-grade rejuvenation pills, and a crystal card with one million mid-grade spirit stones."
"Are these... enough to buy you a chance to take on a challenge?"
Ruan Xihe accepted these things with a smile, and said without any politeness, "Why didn't you tell me you had these earlier?"
After collecting their things, the two went onto the fighting stage.
Her cultivation was suppressed to the same level again, but because Dai Yan had never targeted her and had even given her a lot of spirit stones, Ruan Xihe did not deliberately target her.
In a normal fight, Dai Yan was defeated in just three moves.
Dai Yan never thought that she would lose so quickly, and her face looked a little ugly.
In order not to make her God of Wealth sad and to prevent him from stopping giving her wealth, Ruan Xihe went up to Dai Yan and comforted her.
She patted Dai's shoulder and said with a heavy face, "It's okay. There will be a next time. You are always welcome to compete next time."
But when Dai Yan heard her words, they sounded like a naked provocation.
Watching Ruan Xihe's back gradually walking away.
Dai Yan clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, causing a piercing pain.
Not long after Ruan Xihe left, Xia Zhirou, who was unconscious on the ground, woke up.
After learning from everyone that Dai Yan had just been defeated by Ruan Xihe, Xia Zhirou felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.
But soon, when she saw Dai Yan, who was still radiant, she lost her composure.
They were both defeated in the battle, so why was she so unrecognizable and her clothes so tattered, while Dai Yan was still so noble and proud, and her clothes weren't even stained with a speck of dust?
Xia Zhirou was unhappy, but when she thought of Ruan Xihe, she became even angrier!
As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend...
Xia Zhirou stood up reluctantly and called out to Dai Yan who was about to leave the square.
"and many more."
Hearing Xia Zhirou's voice, Dai Yan frowned slightly, but turned around.
Xia Zhirou limped to Dai Yan and sneered, "It must be hard to lose to a girl from a small country with no background, right?"
The spokesperson had a slightly cold expression and his brows were slightly furrowed.
"If you're okay, I'll go back and make some more pills."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
But just as she turned around, Xia Zhirou's voice came from behind her.
"I want to ask you, do you want to join forces?"
Hearing this, Dai Yan paused slightly, his body stiffened for a moment, and then quickly recovered.