248 Rich and Stubborn! (1/2)
”I'm not selling!” Wang Baole was unhappy. He only had ten fragments, while the youth already had nineteen. As he thought about how he had found all the fragments using his own effort, his unhappiness grew into arrogance, and he turned around and continued on his path.
The youth, Jin Duoming, continued smiling the same way. His confidence didn't seem affected as he spoke calmly while looking at Wang Baole's back view.
”A seventh-grade Dharmic Armament in exchange for a fragment. Deal?” He spoke while retrieving a saber from his storage bracelet, placing it right by him and pressing down on it with his right hand as he looked at Wang Baole.
The moment the saber emerged, an astonishing baneful wave instantly erupted from it, resulting in the formation of a black hurricane that swept loudly in all directions. Vaguely, a gigantic black crocodile appeared from within the hurricane!
The black crocodile, which was covered in scales, looked extremely frightening. It opened its mouth wide, gnarling its teeth while sneering noiselessly. It looked so formidable that it was capable of shaking heaven and earth!
The instant the saber appeared, the apes carrying Jin Duoming's chair trembled vigorously due to the immensely strong suppressive force. They shook so much that they kneeled down and didn't dare move an inch. Even the female True Breath realm disciples around him breathed unsteadily. They were aghast with shock as if a force that gripped their cultivation was given off by the Dharma artifact.
Even though the force couldn't be considered earth-shaking, it was still very strong. Dust was kicked up and spread in all directions, and ripples appeared on the patch of sandy ground.
As if struck by waves of thunder, Wang Baole turned his head and dazedly looked at Jin Duoming, flabbergasted. Then, he looked at the seventh-grade Dharma artifact pressed under Jin Duoming's hand!
”What… What are you saying?” Wang Baole stood there, dumbfounded. He was unsure and confused, and he asked again as if he had heard wrong.
”I said, I would exchange this seventh-grade Dharma artifact for one of your fragments. Deal?” Jin Duoming, who was sitting on the chair, spoke while smiling. He was extremely confident, and the female cultivators beside him looked unfazed as if they were used to his mannerisms.
”Seventh… Seventh-grade Dharmic Armament in exchange for a fragment?” Looking at the response of the people beside the youth, Wang Baole felt that chaos had erupted in the world. Everything felt strange to him. Even after he had clarified his doubts, a torrent of emotions still crashed in his heart, hitting him so strongly that it felt unreal.
As a Dharmic Armament cultivator, he had a deep understanding of Dharmic treasures. The first and second-grade items were Dharmic Artifacts, while the third- to fifth-grade items were Numinous Treasures. Only the seventh-grade items could be termed 'armament', and were officially called Dharmic Armaments!
Every Dharmic Armament was so shockingly powerful and unbelievably expensive. To a certain degree, there was no market for it despite having a supply. It wasn't possible to buy it if one didn't have the right connections!Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.
Even if one of them showed up during an auction, it would immediately be bought away. Its price was so shockingly high, but that didn't deter anyone. Instead, the successful buyer would think that they had managed to get a good deal.
Wang Baole, who was a Dharmic Armament cultivator himself, had only seen the smoke formed by Zhou Dexi's Dharmic Armament from afar. As for how the Dharmic Armament actually looked, he had never seen it before.
To most Dharmic Armament cultivators, it was a life goal to refine a Dharmic Armament. At the same time, only those Foundation Establishment cultivators who had a strong family background and family lineage had the chance to own a Dharmic Armament that belonged to them.
As for True Breath realm cultivators… In the entire Federation, the Trilunaris Corporation young master was probably the only one who was able to possess a Dharmic Armament with such a level of cultivation.
That inevitably made Wang Baole shocked and confused. The value of the Dharmic Armament was astonishing, and yet… The youth was treating it as if he were selling vegetables, trying to exchange the Dharmic Armament for a fragment…
To Wang Baole, it was like someone trying to exchange a sports car with a lollipop held by a child.
He even felt that the sports car paled in comparison to how ridiculous everything was. It would seem more appropriate if it were a luxurious cruiser.
The feeling made Wang Baole stand in shock. He was holding his breath, but it had gradually grown rapid. As his vision blurred, Jin Duoming smiled arrogantly, thinking about how there wasn't anything that he couldn't trade for in the world. The fatty had been so stubborn and proud to say that he wouldn't exchange the fragment for anything; he wanted to see if Wang Baole would give in if he presented the Dharmic Armament right before him!
In reality, the youth hadn't found any fragments on his journey. He had gained all of his fragments through exchanging his possessions. At first, he made the deals with Numinous Treasures, but since he was only short of one at that point, he decided to use his Dharmic Armament. To him, the Dharmic Armament was nothing much. If he had none left, he simply needed to ask for one from his father when he returned home, since there would never be a shortage of them.