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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator-Chapter 2100 - : Extreme Joy Turns into Sorrow, All Stolen
Chapter 2100: Extreme Joy Turns into Sorrow, All Stolen
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Actually, if Master Lu is more generous, the chances of us getting an air-transportation spiritual weapon will be higher,” The heroic female cultivator said the truth in her mind.
The middle-aged male cultivator nodded in agreement. “That’s right. If Master Lu and Array Master Mu aren’t willing to sell the air-transportation spiritual artifact, no one can do anything about it. If we work on the others, it’ll be different.”
Back in the Primordial Mystic Realm, Xuanyuan Fan tried to force Lu Zijia to sell the air-transportation spiritual weapon just because he was a prince, but in the end, Prince Fan was unlucky.
The once prodigy and prince had become a joke now.
The thin male cultivator didn’t seem to agree, but before he spoke, Sun Dong beat him to it.
“You’ve considered it well. Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan are both two tough bones that can’t be bitten easily. You might even lose your teeth.”
Sun Dong looked at the heroic female cultivator and the middle-aged male cultivator with admiration and continued, “So, we have to get the air-transportation spiritual weapon from others in a short time. Otherwise, it will only be even more difficult to get an air-transportation spiritual weapon in the future.”
There were definitely more than 62 cultivators who came to Delin Nation, so they had to seize the initiative before the second batch of cultivators arrived.
“Alright, I’ll listen to Senior Sun.” The middle-aged male cultivator was the first to express his stand.
The middle-aged male cultivator was only inferior to Sun Dong, so the remaining people naturally wouldn’t go against the two strongest people, so they all agreed.
However, there were many people who had the same plan as them.
So, in the next few days, cultivators kept visiting the palace.
Because there were many “Seniors” among them, the king couldn’t reject them.
Only two days later, he regretted it.
He had been dealing with the visitors almost non-stop for the past two days. Those people all wanted to get one or two air-transportation spiritual weapons from him, both openly and secretly.
However, it was absolutely impossible to get an air-transportation spiritual tool out of his hand.
Originally, he had five air-transportation spiritual tools after deducting two of his son’s air-transportation spiritual tools. He was even secretly happy about it.
In the end, the next day, his joy turned into sorrow.
Because he was robbed by those shameless old fellows of the royal family!
And they took all of them, not leaving a single one for him, the king, so he could only shamelessly freeload on the queen’s air-transportation spiritual weapon.
So, his spiritual weapons had already been robbed by those old fellows. How could he still sell the extra air-transportation spiritual weapons?
However, he couldn’t say that he wasn’t robbed. Otherwise, where would he put his dignity as a king?
So, he could only beat around the bush with those people. No matter how high the price those people offered, he wouldn’t give in at all.
In fact, he couldn’t give anything at all!
…
Outside the imperial city, where Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan set up the array.
“Uncle, Cousin? Did something important happen in the city again?”
Seeing that Liang Zongxing and Duanmu Heng appeared for three days in a row and stayed for almost an entire day every day, Lu Zijia couldn’t help feeling a bit confused.
Hearing Lu Zijia’s question, Liang Zongxing and Duanmu Heng, who specially came to hide, immediately felt a bit embarrassed and embarrassed.
“Ahem, no, Uncle and I are just walking around when we have nothing to do. We happened to pass by and came to see how the progress of setting up the array formation is.”
Duanmu Heng coughed dryly and braced himself to come up with an excuse.
Liang Zongxing quickly nodded and echoed, “Right, right, right, we happened to come over to take a look.”
Lu Zijia: “…” They could be passing by once or twice, but not three times. Please don’t fool her like she was a three-year-old child!