Seeing that Fang Xingjian did not stop him from speaking, Zhou Xingwen continued: "You see, you are not very adaptable to the high-concentration holy land, and I know that some titled knights always want to go to the 100-fold concentration holy land to practice. This is a good opportunity to benefit both sides."

How could Fang Xingjian easily stop him from bewitching him? He spoke like his swordsmanship, playing straight and reaching the key points.

"Who has taken a fancy to this holy land of mine? How much is it willing to pay?"

For the Holy Land, Star Sword, it is to speed up the cultivation speed, but if the other party pays a reasonable price, such as one million gold coins, or a complete set of god-level suits, he is naturally willing to give up this holy land.

Zhou Xingwen seemed to have not expected Fang Xingjian to be so direct, and he was stunned for a moment before saying: "That's right, Wang Tiangang, the ninth place in our state college rankings, is like a god from heaven who descends to earth. He is now 35 years old and is already a 26th-level title knight.

He is famous for his swordsmanship in Daxizhou and can even fight with Master Xuexi and cannot defeat him for ten moves. He is a first-class genius.

Now, next year it will be the national election. Brother Tiangang also hopes to take advantage of this last year to make a good sprint. You should know that the rewards for the national election next year have been greatly improved by His Majesty. As long as you can enter the top ten, it will soar into the sky and be famous in history.

Although Xingjian, you are also a genius of a generation, after all, you just joined the academy this year and it is impossible to participate in next year's national election. Moreover, you have just started the second-transfer practice and are not suitable for high-concentration etheric mystery. Forced practice will cause brain and mental damage like you are now.

It’s better to give the opportunity to Brother Tiangang. He will find a low-concentration holy land for you to practice, and will make up for the difference, so you will definitely not suffer any losses.

And don’t worry, if you want to make a second turn, you can come here at any time, and Brother Tiangang will never stop you."

Zhou Xingwen spoke a little dry, but his eyes were full of ambition to win.

After all, in his opinion, Fang Xingjian had just entered school and he could not participate in the national election, which was about to start in one year. Moreover, the high concentration of holy land also needed to slowly adapt to it.

In this case, it is simply worthwhile to temporarily give up the cultivation qualifications of the holy land in exchange for Wang Tiangang's friendship and compensation. Once Wang Tiangang passes the state selection, this kind of kindness from Fang Xingjian will definitely be indispensable.

Zhou Xingwen thought of it in all aspects and then came to take on this job, because in his opinion, as long as he was not an idiot, it was impossible to reject this proposal.

But what he didn't know was that Fang Xingjian really planned to participate in the national election in a year.

Fang Xingjian asked, "What price did Wang Tiangang pay?"

"It's Brother Tiangang." Zhou Xingwen added: "Your holy land was personally applied for by Master Xuexiu. It has been approved for a total of one year. If you are willing to give up all this year to Brother Tiangang, then he is willing to pay 300,000 gold coins, including any materials equivalent to 300,000 gold coins."

300,000 gold coins are already the budget for some districts to choose colleges for several years, and it is also a huge sum of money that Wang Tiangang can only make up for after decades of accumulation.

Even so, it can be seen how rich these titled knights in Great West City are.

The wealth of a titled knight is indeed unfathomable.

However, Fang Xingjian frowned slightly when he heard the price, and said, "It's too little."

"Too little?" When Zhou Xingwen heard about 300,000 gold, he felt that his mouth was dry and his eyes were full of stars. That was 300,000 gold. He could already buy magic weapons at level 25 or above. Even if he was used to buy treasures of heaven and earth, he could improve the physical fitness of an ordinary person to the level of a knight.

Or it may be used to practice for the title knight, which can last for several years.

And Fang Xingjian said too little now, and Zhou Xingwen immediately persuaded: "300,000 gold is really a lot. Xingjian, your sword is broken on the ring? 300,000 gold is enough for you to buy a level 26 or even level 27 upper divine weapon."

Seeing Fang Xingjian still shaking his head, Zhou Xingwen couldn't help but say, "400,000..." Seeing Fang Xingjian turning around and about to walk away, he immediately shouted, "500,000, 500,000 gold coins!"

Just like he had just released a big move, Zhou Xingwen, who shouted out 500,000 gold coins, looked at Fang Xingjian panting and said, "This is the highest price that can be paid over there. Star Sword, don't go too far. 500,000 gold coins are enough for you to buy a top-level magic weapon, or directly pile up your attributes for dozens of points!"

However, what disappointed Zhou Xingwen again was that Fang Xingjian shook his head and walked into his house: "All the price is one million gold coins, tell Wang Tiangang that if he can't afford so much money, don't waste my time."

"One million?" Hearing this number, Zhou Xingwen almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. What does one million mean? I'm afraid that the entire Great West City can spend so much money, and it is definitely no more than the five-finger number. And they are definitely super experts at level 2 turn 29, or super nobles who have accumulated hundreds of years. Only they can accumulate such huge wealth.

Now, in Zhou Xingwen's opinion, Fang Xingjian's behavior is like a lion opening his mouth and asking for a price everywhere.

He couldn't help but shout, "Star Sword, you can't sell it at this price. Do you want to rot this holy land in your hands? A novice like you can't practice in a holy land of 100 times the concentration for too long!

If you are so useless in your hands, how can you get more resources? And I believe that except Brother Tiangang, no one will offer a price higher than 500,000."

Ignoring Zhou Xingwen's long-windedness, Fang Xingjian went back to his room by himself, and he still had to find something to eat. After not eating for ten days, his stomach and intestines shrank together.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's back disappearing into the gate little by little, a hint of anger flashed in Zhou Xingwen's eyes. Thinking that he had already praised him in front of Wang Tiangang before, he would definitely do this. Zhou Xingwen only felt that there was a little vague fire in his body.

‘This kid is indeed as unforgivable as the rumors, and he does his own way.’

‘I really don’t understand the principles of being a person or doing things.’

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingwen let out a breath and left with a hatred, but when he thought of the money he spent to enter the holy land, his face was filled with flesh pain.

‘Damn Fang Xingjian, you won’t let go of 500,000 gold coins, and you are not afraid to die.’

‘You just keep guarding this holy land. I see how long you can last by being impacted by information flow every day.’

Thinking about Fang Xingjian becoming weaker and weaker, thinking that he had just entered the holy land of 30 times the concentration, he was nervous and had continuous insomnia, Zhou Xingwen secretly decided in his heart: "Just come to him again next time, don't you believe how long he can last. Maybe next time he comes, he will be frustrated and will not need 500,000 yuan."

Fang Xingjian on the other side could not guess Zhou Xingwen’s idea at all, nor could he expect that the first generation of harassing agents in the Miracle World would force him out.
Chapter completed!