Chapter 1352: I Just Want a Knife

You don't need it anyway, you keep it, it's not even a spare weapon. You give it to me, and it can be a serious weapon with me. It's not my natal weapon, but it can be mixed with a spare seat for me. ”

Mixed with a spare seat? Secretly Chengxiao listened to Qin Wuxian's words, and almost didn't have a crooked nose. "I keep it, even if I don't need it myself, I can still keep it for the younger generations of the clan. ”

"If you keep it, the juniors of your clan will be able to use it a few times. This is a divine weapon, and it can be easily used? I have a natal divine weapon, and I have only used it three times so far. Each time, it didn't summon the slightest bit of power. At most, put on a posture to scare and scare people. Qin Wuxian said speechlessly, "If you leave the Heavenly Death Knife in your hand, it can only wait for it to rust." ”

", how can a divine soldier rust?" secretly shouted in annoyance.

"If it doesn't rust, it's restless, isn't it? After all, if there is no god to moisten it, it can only lie down and straighten the corpse, and no one is happy. Qin Wuxian said bewildermently.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

A shrill buzz was remembered in a black treasure bag hanging from his waist, and it was clear that there was a restless guy mischievous.

Secretly Chengxiao pressed the pocket of the black sac, and glared at Qin Wuxian angrily, "You are a villain, don't say anything about bewitching me, and bewitch my knife." ”

"Fifteen thousand square divine crystals, if you can do it, we will trade, if you can't, you can go." Good bye. Qin Wuxian's face turned cold, and he pulled it down if he didn't do it.

Secretly Chengxiao gritted his teeth, his expression was tangled.

150 million ...... This has to be put aside, and I can buy two divine soldiers.

After all, there are really a lot of broken gods.

To buy, or not to buy?

"Otherwise, I still have a knife, which is also a very well-preserved artifact, and it is a dark fire attribute, and I will sell it to you cheaply for fifteen thousand square divine crystals. Zhuang Xian Poppy didn't woo Qin Xuan at this time.

Anyway, Qin Wuxian has a lot of sons, and it is more cost-effective to trade the Divine Crystal at this time.

You must know that it is not a divine power, but a divine crystal reserve. Moreover, it is also a divine crystal that is very suitable for their dark attributes, and an average of one hundred square divine energy can condense a divine crystal. The people of the Zhuang tribe have been collecting divine energy since they entered the Divine Tomb, and they have collected a lot of divine energy in various collections, but how many Fang Divine Crystals can be condensed by so many divine abilities in the end, according to Zhuang Xian's estimate, it is only about 1,000 square meters. This is still the result of the fact that they brought a lot of spicy divine energy to collect treasures vigorously. If you knew that there were many more people from the Zhuang tribe who followed Qin Wuxian and them in this time than from the Dark tribe.

That's what they're collecting ...... Ahem, it's already a lot of divine power.

And Qin Wuxian used the Divine Crystal to trade with them at this time, he was simply hollowing out his old foundation in the library, they were not like themselves and the people of the Dark Clan, they knew that the Divine Tomb was going to be opened early on, and brought in a lot of treasures that collected divine energy.

Every time they were collecting divine energy, Qin Wuxian's subordinates were more engaged in various exploration tasks and collecting other resources in the divine tomb.

They were rarely seen gathering divine powers.

So Zhuang Xian Poppy felt that this deal was already a good deal, and he must fight for it.

"Lao Zhuang, go away, I'll talk to Xiao Wuxian about things, what are you involved in?" As soon as Dark Chengxiao heard that he was going to get involved, he immediately took action to push this two-skinned face away. "That little wreath, you make me think again. ”

"Xiao Yan, my knife is called Dark Yan, my knife is refined from the vertebrae of a god's skeleton, it can devour the body of the demon race the most, and it is extremely spiritual, much stronger than his Heavenly Death Knife. Zhuang Xian said hard.

"Nonsense, your family's dark Yan is notoriously stubborn, bloodthirsty and killing, and no one can easily control its ferocious aura, or you dare to buy it? Secret Chengxiao directly exposed his old bottom.

Zhuang Xian Poppy, you got angry when you heard it, "Secretly Chengxiao, what kind of knife is your Heavenly Death, others don't know what I don't know? Your knife is born with a divine curse, although the enemies who are injured by it will not die well, but it will also curse its own master not to die well." Since it was refined, even its own refiners have been killed. A total of four masters were changed, and each of them died in the end. They all died unexpectedly.

Otherwise, if it had its own curse attributes, your clan would have passed it on to capable descendants a long time ago, so why bother putting it in your hands, and you wouldn't even be able to mix it with spare weapons. ”

Rub, I didn't even know that Heavenly Death Knife still had this ability?

Qin Wuxian was full of black lines.

To say that there are a lot of all kinds of living materials in the basement of Yincheng, what chariots, what furniture, what kinds of cups, plates, chopsticks, flower pots, clothes, decorative ornaments, it is really everything, but there is no weapon.

Divine soldiers are good things, who doesn't want them. Qin Wuxian had already moved his mind to the Dark Clan and the Zhuang Clan.

He knew that behind the heritage of these two tribes, there were treasures for the divine soldiers and the like.

But this kind of combat weapon is not an ordinary thing, and it can't be exchanged easily. People will never make a move. That's a good treasure that people will use to pass on in the future. Therefore, Qin Wuxian also knew that this kind of thing could only be traded occasionally, and frequent transactions should not be considered.

Since he could only trade occasionally, Qin Wuxian decided to investigate which divine weapon was suitable for trading first.

Choosing and choosing, he chose this Heavenly Death Knife, and it didn't take long for him to choose this knife, and Secret Chengxiao came over to give him a big opportunity to trade the Divine Knife. But he really didn't expect that this knife would have such a background in origin, and he specifically cursed his master for not dying well.

Is......

"Otherwise, I'll exchange it with you for that dark yan, fifteen thousand crystals. ”

"Deal, I'll have someone send it to you. You quickly got the Divine Crystal for me. ”

"Don't, don't, I've changed, I've changed. This knife is for you, 15,000 crystals and you will let people send me where to go. After saying that, Dark Chengxiao dropped a huge knife box, and the person ran away.

"Hey, don't run, take the knife back. Qin Wuxian hurriedly called him.

"I won't take it, the knife is yours, you remember to have someone send me the Divine Crystal in the afternoon." Secretly Chengxiao's voice came from afar.

Qin Wuxian looked at the knife box, and then looked at Zhuang Xian Poppy. Zhuang Xian looked at him with a posture that you can't regret, "I promised you to trade Dark Yan." I'll go back and get it, and when I come back, you can pack the Divine Crystal for me. With that, he ran away.

Qin Wuxian was aggrieved: I just want a knife, but this is because the guy from the king knife can't use it easily.

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