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Chapter 40 Blood Curse

Xu Yi said, "How can you get anything? The one who can sit in the middle is a wealthy person. What is my little money in the eyes of others? By the way, have you ever sold my green blade?"

"I sold it, but I didn't expect that the small green sword was forged by Geng Iron, and sold 150 gold. The old guy who collected the goods turned out to be only 100 gold. He wanted to fool me, so I swayed around the hall. The old guy couldn't bear it anymore. When he came back, he called me. After another ramble, he barely offered 150 gold. This price was already the highest price I asked in private."

Yuan Qinghua was showing off her skills. As she said that, she took out six gold tickets, one hundred gold, five ten gold, and one trading note and handed it to Xu Yi.

"Good job, hard work!"

Xu Yi didn't even look at it, and took the gold ticket, took out a ten-gold gold ticket and slapped it into his hands.

Yuan Qinghua was overjoyed, "The owner is generous. I have never met such a rich man as the owner in this business over the years."

Greedy but not treacherous, Xu Yi's impression of him improved and said with a smile, "This is what you deserve, there is no need to thank you. Okay, you can do it, I have something to do, so let's leave first."

"No, don't the owner want a heavy weapon?" Yuan Qinghua said anxiously.

"I saw too many treasures at the auction just now. I am afraid that ordinary things will not catch my eyes, so it's better not to see them!"

It’s not to look at it, it’s clear that he is short of money. After buying the dragon crocodile skin, he only has 200 gold left, which is to be used to treat the dragon crocodile skin.

The Green Blade, which was given to Yuan Qinghua for sale, was originally expected to be sold at a high price, but who knew that it would earn more than a hundred gold coins.

When the two strokes are combined, there are only 350 gold. Xu Yi, who has seen a real treasure, knows that the more than 300 gold is combined, he may not be able to buy something that suits his heart.

After saying that, Xu Yi walked with his steps, but Yuan Qinghua followed closely.

"What do you mean? The transaction is completed. Could it be that you still depend on me?" Xu Yi raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Qinghua waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't misunderstand, how dare you keep this thought? I want to ask the boss if he is willing to hire me for a long time. The cost is not too much. I pay me twenty pieces a month, no, fifteen gold coins."

Yuan Qinghua's business and guidance of business is a cheap karma, and the daily gains are really great. Sometimes, I can't encounter a single business for several days. Today I meet a generous gift like Xu Yi, which is purely a pie from the sky.

He only earned sixty or seventy gold a year. In addition to the high living expenses in Dongcheng, he also had to maintain his cultivation and actually compete with the lowest class of Dongcheng.

"I can't afford to support you!"

It’s not that he can’t afford to support it, but that it’s meaningless. Xu is not a dissident who travels all day long. Can’t he hire Yuan Qinghua to serve tea and water?

Yuan Qinghua said, "Don't mess with me. I've seen that the boss is not ordinary, and I will definitely be a hero in Guang'an in the future. What if there is no follower around you? Take the boss this time to Dongcheng. If the boss has such a follower, why bother the boss to go there in person? Having said that, the boss must be thinking, I'm not at ease to ask you kid to go out with so much money. The boss doesn't know anything. Since I am willing to commit myself to the boss, I will definitely reassure the boss. I can sign a blood curse with the boss. In the future, whenever I need to buy medicine, run errands, or even inquire about the enemy's situation, collect information, you can handle it one by one. With the blood curse as a constraint, the boss doesn't have to worry about having unreasonable thoughts."

"Blood Curse? What is that?"

"Inquiring about the enemy's situation" and "collecting news" are heard. Xu Yi suddenly felt that there was a need to invite this guy.

Yuan Qinghua said, "The blood curse is a blood talisman, which is led by the oath of both parties and the drop of blood as response. After the blood curse is activated, if someone betrays the oath, he will be killed by the blood curse." As he said that, he took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, one as bright as blood, and the other is Xu Yi's recognition, which is the transaction certificate of Linglong Pavilion.

Xu Yi had already guessed that the bright red blood talisman must be the blood talisman, and the other blood talisman trading certificate was nothing more than Yuan Qinghua worried that Xu could not believe in the authenticity of the blood curse, so he took it out to think it was a verbal evidence.

Xu Yi guessed it well. As early as when Yuan Qinghua sold the green blade, she had the intention to do it alone. This blood talisman was purchased at that time.

Seeing that Yuan Qinghua was sincere, Xu Yi became more and more difficult to refuse. He was thinking about the pros and cons in his heart, but he kept stepping on the arch bridge when he came. Looking west, there were still two people on the stage in the distance, jumping on the stage, swords and swords. However, the white flag on the flag on the side of the stage was replaced by a black flag, and there were many more people watching the audience.

Suddenly, Xu Yi had a thought and said, "Since I'm talking about this, I'll hire you!"

Short of money, Xu Yi was really short of money. At present, he only had 350 gold left. The dragon crocodile skin was forged into leather armor, and the need was definitely quite expensive.

In addition, he also entrusted Linglong Pavilion to collect herbs, which cost 120 gold.

If the two are added together, I am afraid that the 350 gold in his pocket must be wiped out.

Not to mention, after seeing the magic of the iron spirit, he still has the intention to train the iron spirit, which is probably another big expense.

In his two lives, Xu Yi was very mature and knew the truth that a man would not be rich without wealth, and a horse would not be fat without grass. There is a saying that he was a gold belt for killing and setting fire. Where did he come from the two thousand golds of Xu's fortune? It was not that a murder and setting fire.

At present, in Guang'an City, killing people and setting fires is no longer possible, but there are still ways to get some side doors and make some quick money.

Xu Yi's idea was to bet under the arena in front of him.

At present, he is going to participate in one or even countless battles on the arena. If he loses, he will die. If he keeps money, he will make money. If he wins, he will make money. Wouldn't he be stupid?

Since he put his ideas on betting, Xu Yi naturally would not forget Yuan Qinghua.

If you do such things, you can be familiar with it. How can he compare to Yuan Qinghua, the old man?

The fundamental reason why Xu Yi finally let go of his mouth.

After the two agreed, Yuan Qinghua led So Xu Yi to his snailed residence in Dongcheng, opened the blood-colored talisman, bit his index finger, dripped a drop of blood, and recited a vow.

The content of the oath is nothing more than how to loyally serve the boss during the employment period. Even if the employment is over, it will definitely strictly observe all the secrets about the boss.

After reciting, under Yuan Qinghua's prompt, Xu Yi also recited a paragraph, agreeing to pay money in an equal amount on time and not to breach the contract, etc.

After making an appointment, Xu Yi moved his mind and his fingers automatically broke out, and a drop of blood as thick as solid drifted out, falling accurately on the blood talisman.

Two drops of blood converged, and in an instant, the blood talisman burned violently, emitting a blood light that was completely lost to the two of them.
Chapter completed!
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