From fear to bankruptcy...

Kayne words brought some comfort to Kitahara Yuki. In this situation.

The other party does not need to deceive him.

Looking at these jars, some cold sweat appeared involuntarily on the palms of his hands.

He is a very ambitious person. As an ordinary person, he has also made a fortune, but because of this, he is more afraid of death.

"I don't know how much these jars are worth?" He asked tentatively and stared fiercely at his eldest son, who was still trembling. In comparison, the second son who had worked hard to calm down was better.

"These are only first-level pots, worth fifty thousand each."

Kayne raised five fingers.

Fifty thousand? Yuki Kitahara was a little surprised. Not because it is expensive, but because it is so cheap?

After all, in the mouth of the other party, these pots can "get immortality and strength."

"When I just started doing business, naturally I started from a young age to build trust." Kayne seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "As a businessman, I attach great importance to the word trust."

"... Okay!" Kitahara Yuki also showed his courage as the head of the family.

He stretched out his hand and placed the half-million coins respectfully in front of Kayne.

"Then, the transaction is established." With a silent wave, these coins disappeared, "Don't you open it and look? Trust me, you won't disappoint guests."

Yuki Kitahara's palm quivered slightly.

It would be better if you just finished buying it, but unfortunately, it's not that simple.

Take a deep breath. Reach out his palm and about to open it.

"Father." His second son suddenly said, "Let me do it."

"Ryota..."

Yuki Kitahara was a little touched. After all, no one knows what these jars will send when they are opened. But he nodded.

The Kitahara family can't live without him.

Kitahara Ryota, also with sweaty palms, carefully glanced at his eyes and, gritted his teeth, and violently opened one jar.

There was a halo inside.

"congratulations--"

The sudden sound of Kayne shocked the three of them.

"Unexpectedly, the first jar was opened with a rare item worth 60,000 yuan." With a congratulatory smile, Kayne raised his hand, and the little halo flew up. "This is an experienced group. It represents the experience that a person has gained 1,400 times by swinging the sword, so, do the guests want to try it?"

Yes, this is a customized product.

Although the price of customized goods is very expensive.

However, he is the lowest price that controls the cost at the transaction limit of six hundred trading points, anyway.

The key is. Its magical effect can make these trembling guests eliminate some vigilance and increase interest.

Facing Kayne's smile, Kitahara Yuki became silent.

"Father." It was still Kitahara Ryota, "Please let me try."

"Ryota." Yuki Kitahara gave a relieved gaze, "I have cared too little for you in the past."

He doesn't like this second son very much, but his performance today is gratified to Kitahara Yuki. Kayne watched this scene with interest.

Do these people regard their products as scourges?

Kitahara Ryota said little, with a firm expression on his face, and then stretched out his hand to slowly touch the halo.

Suddenly. The halo sank into his palm.

Kitahara Ryota's body immediately stiffened. He felt his arms slightly hot, and a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. The person in the memory swung his sword at the stake 1,400 times, never stopping. Even subconsciously, the palm becomes a virtual grip of the sword.

When he gets back to my senses. He Staring blankly at his palm.

Above. There were even blisters that were worn out from holding the sword.

It was unbelievable at first, and then after waving his arms a few times, he showed an expression of joy and shock.

"father."

He looked at his father, showed him the blisters in his palms excitedly, and made a gesture of swinging his sword. The movements were unusually standard and completed in one go.

It turned out to be true!

Yuki Kitahara couldn't help taking a deep breath. He no longer cares about his second son, because his body is relatively weak and he hasn't exercised at all but has been studying. But this blisters.

It was newly sharpened by practicing sword!

And this skillful sword-swinging posture.

How did he do it?

Yuki Kitahara felt scalp numb in shock, which was beyond his ability to understand.

Kayne, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, slowly tidied up his collar that was not messy and then whispered:

"This is the magic of the jar, in which there are commodities you can't imagine."

"So, continue?"

His words seemed to remind these people, and Kitahara Yuuki suddenly realized.

Looking at the nine jars left. There is even some eyesight. He has vaguely realized.

This may not be the crisis of their Beiyuan family, but an opportunity, a great opportunity!

Next jar. He opened it himself.

Inside is...a dagger.

"There are also ordinary goods." Kayne shrugged slightly, "After all, this is only the cheapest first-class jar."

Ordinary?

Kitahara Yuki took it in his hand, Morihan's knife face reflected his haggard face under the candlelight, Morihan's blade, and even piercing eyes were painful.

This is a rare weapon.

When he was young, Yuki Kitahara, who dared to fight and kill, easily thought of the role of this groove.

"Good knife." He admired.

"Please continue." The silence urged a little.

The cost of maintaining this mirrored space can be greater than these commodities.

He wants to sell 20 sets of first-level cans as soon as possible and then sells second-level cans.

"Yes!"

Kitahara Yuki has also eased from the initial fear, looking at the silent eyes with awe and faint excitement!

Even the eldest son behaved badly.

He stopped shaking, a little curious, and even looked eagerly at the remaining jars.

Kayne had already seen what would happen next. From fear to expectation, to fascination.

At last. It's bankrupt.

One after another jars were opened.

Various magical items appeared inside.

This series.

In the composition of silence, it is a jar that belongs to the "kendo series".

Therefore, he put weapons, sword training experience, fragments of swordsmanship secrets, and even a subtle hint of sword intent from the world of a swordsman.

Even if it is very subtle and fleeting.

This still made the three people in front of them look horrified.

They perceived nothing substantive, just as if they "saw" the mighty power with one sword breaking the mountains and rivers.

It was an unimaginable realm, like a god.

And after these ten jars were opened.

It is just a simple point.

Yuki Kitahara continued buying jars without saying a word.

His gaze has already begun to frenzy.

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({A/n: Some problem with space})