Seeing Jiang Ping An appear, Mo Chong subconsciously felt a panic.
He didn't know why this happened. Maybe it was because every time he saw Jiang Ping An, something bad happened, and his body formed some kind of reflex.
Mo Chong suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and the purchase of elixirs and Dharma Treasure was a foregone conclusion, so why panic?
"Jiang Ping An, it's useless for you to stop me now. Several of our elders have passed the review and approval. We will contact Pill Refining Sect and Body Forging Sect soon..."
"Pa~"
A hand suddenly passed through the space and hit Mo Chong on the face, knocking him off his seat.
"What did you call me?"
Jiang Ping An adjusted his black gloves with a stern expression.
Everyone present was stunned.
No one expected that Jiang Ping An would actually attack Mo Chong!
Mo Chong's face was red. He clenched his fists, holding back his anger and shame. "Jiang...Sect Leader taught me that I don't know etiquette and should be beaten."
Every word he spoke was squeezed out of his mouth, filled with hatred.
"As long as you know what to fight, remember who Sect Leader is."
Jiang Ping An sat in the position of Sect Leader, and he already had the aura of a superior person.
Mo Chong stood up and looked at Jiang Ping An coldly, "Sect Leader Jiang, where are the channels you mentioned? Where are the resources?"
"Sect Leader, do you know that because you insisted on going your own way, you almost ruined the cooperation with the Pill Refining Sect and Body Forging Sect, putting us Demon God Sect in crisis?"
"Once you end cooperation, you are Sinner of the Demon God Sect!"
Mo Chong wanted to use this method to attack Jiang Ping An and vent his anger.
Jiang Ping An ignored him, looked at the other elders, and asked, "Which senior is proficient in weapon refining?"
Wu Feiyu recovered from the shock and said, "Sect Leader, when I have nothing to do, I like to refine weapons. This hobby has been going on for thousands of years, and I can be considered a small success."
"Sect Leader Why are you asking this?"
Jiang Ping An took out a golden sword and threw it over, "How about this sword?"
Wu Feiyu doesn't know what Jiang Ping An means by asking this now. Since he's asking, he has to answer.
Holding the golden sword, he tried to inject spiritual energy into the sword. In an instant, the sword glow burst out, illuminating the entire hall with bright light.
Wu Feiyu's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his finger and flicked it lightly.
The sound of the sword is clear to the ears, as sweet as music.
"Excellent!"
"This sword is the best among the first-order Dharma Treasure. From the sound, it should be made of the extremely hard Golden Dragon Stone."
"Golden Dragon Stone is hard and tough. Usually when forging Dharma Treasure, a little bit is added, but this sword is entirely made of Golden Dragon Stone."
"Not to mention the structure of the sword body, it is very exquisite. The most important thing is the runes on it. There are actually advanced runes that I have never seen before. It is extremely mysterious."
"There is even a small formation hidden on top, which stores energy inside and can unleash extremely powerful attack power at critical times."
"Although this sword is of the first level, it is enough even for some monks who have just entered the Spirit Transformation stage."
Wu Feiyu couldn't put it down, not because the sword was so precious, but because it was so perfect, like art.
Although other elders are not Refining Master, they can still tell that it is a sword through the rune fluctuations on it.
"Estimate the price." Jiang Ping An said again.
"Now that a war has broken out and weapons are scarce, this sword can be sold for at least ten laws."
Wu Feiyu estimated it roughly.
Mo Chong next to him gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Leader Jiang, are you changing the subject? I'm asking you, where are your channels? Where are Dharma Treasure and the elixir that we agreed on?"
"Are you blind?"
Jiang Ping An asked rhetorically.
Mo Chong His chest felt so tight that he almost couldn't take a breath.
He, a dignified elder, was actually reviled like this. The previous generation Sect Leader was not so crazy.
Mo Chong suppressed the urge to slap Jiang Ping An to death, and turned his eyes to the sword in Wu Feiyu's hand.
"Is this the resource you acquired? Who can share one sword? Do you know how many disciples we Demon God Sect have?"
"Who told you that this Sect Leader only has one handle?"
Jiang Ping An waved his hand casually, and thousands of swords seemed to pour out, making jingling sounds.
In an instant, the hall filled up became magnificent, and the swords flooded like scrap metal and piled up like mountains.
"This Sect Leader has one hundred thousand swords like this!"
All the elders present seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. They were stagnant in place, their eyes almost bulging out like giant frogs.
Even though they have seen many big scenes and are determined, their inner emotions are still fluctuating violently at this moment and they cannot calm down.
There are actually 100,000 such excellent swords!
One handle is worth ten laws, and one hundred thousand handles means one million laws!
Even Body Forging Sect can't produce so many high-quality swords at once, right?
If a war breaks out, and one hundred thousand Nascent Soul Realm monks show off so many swords together, the Nascent Soul Realm Demonic Beast on the Devil Race side will be scared to death!
Mo Chong's expression completely froze, and his body slumped on the seat.
It's over, it's all over.
Jiang Ping An actually got so many swords.
How is this possible?
Jiang Ping An Where did you get so many high-quality swords?
If Jiang Ping An really has such a powerful channel, then acquiring resources in the future will have nothing to do with them Mo Clan.
A big piece of fat was snatched away by Jiang Ping An.
"Please give me the money. These resources were borrowed from friends after a lot of effort."
Hearing Jiang Ping An's words, the elders were pulled back from their thoughts.
"Sect Leader, where did you get these swords?"
Wu Feiyu's tone became more respectful than before.
With Sect Leader's channel capabilities, he can become a guest of any major force.
Let Jiang Ping An be Demon God Sect Leader, which is a big bargain for them Demon God Sect.
"Don't inquire about this kind of thing, and don't tell it. Anyone who tells it will betray the sect, understand?"
Jiang Ping An At the end of the sentence, his expression turned cold and became extremely serious.
Everyone's body trembled and they stood up suddenly, "Understood!"
Only a fool would speak out, how could such a good thing be known to outsiders.
The elders gave the resources in the Demon God Sect Treasure Trove to Jiang Ping An.
This resource is worth one million rules, which is almost half a million Primal Crystal.
Jiang Ping An made a lot of money.
Because of the Barren Realm war, Dharma Treasure is priced at a premium, and Dharma Treasure is cheaper over Origin Realm.
By switching back and forth like this, a sword exchanged for Contribution Points earned ten rules, which is five Primal Crystal.
"Demon God Sect Do you still have resources?"
Jiang Ping An is in a good mood.
Wu Feiyu sighed and shook his head, "No, due to the years of war and war preparations, resources are very scarce."
"Oh, forget it, I still have some high-end top grade Dharma Treasure, so I can only return it to my friend."
Jiang Ping An is ready to leave.
"Sect Leader! Wait a minute! What high-end top grade Dharma Treasure?"
Wu Feiyu suddenly grabbed Jiang Ping An's arm.
Jiang Ping An said, "We Demon God Sect have no money, so it's useless to ask, that is, some second- and third-order items and a few pieces of Mystic Treasure. Let's wait until we Demon God Sect has resources."
"Mystic Treasure!"
Upon hearing this, many elders' eyes widened slightly.
"Sect Leader, although the sect has no money, we still have a little bit of money ourselves. Can you see what Mystic Treasure is?"
"Yeah, Sect Leader, take a look at Mystic Treasure. If it's good, we can chip in and buy it too."
A group of people are full of expectations for Mystic Treasure.
Jiang Ping An sneered in his heart, he knew these old guys would say that.
Demon God Sect Treasure Trove may not have money, but these three big Lineage are definitely rich.