"This son, do you need anything?" Zhuang Yichen stepped into it, and a young man greeted him with a smile and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Yichen is wearing the gray clothes of an ordinary martial arts boy, this is no longer an ordinary person, and it is more or less a business.

"Well, I want to buy a martial arts blade!" Zhuang Yichen nodded and said.

"Oh, you want to buy a blade, come with me!" the young man's eyes showed surprise, but it quickly disappeared.

Seeing that Zhuang Yichen was so young and had a handsome face, he thought he was a scholar.

I didn't expect it to be a martial artist, and it seems that I haven't seen such a young martial artist for a long time.

However, in the Treasure Pavilion, the Wu Xiucai Battle Blade is the best sold! Because most of the martial artists are stuck in this realm, it is difficult to advance an inch.

Wenbao of the same grade is not as good as the battle blade, and it can even be said that it is much worse. Because among the treasures, only the consumption of jade pages will be larger, and the rest are not easy to sell.

However, the battle blade is different, and many warriors like to cause trouble. Some people have to break a handful of their blades when they are five miles apart from the mountain, so they have to consume it again.

"Okay!" Zhuang Yichen followed behind the man and quickly went up to the third floor.

"This is the area of the Martial Arts Blade, you can choose as you like!" the young man said beside him.

"Good guy, there are almost a thousand styles here!" Zhuang Yichen looked around, all kinds of weapons were available.

However, he only considered two kinds of swords, and the rest of the weapons were of little interest.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is the mainstream. The sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers, charging into battle, without scruples.

Of course, the varieties of knives and swords in the Treasure Pavilion accounted for most of them, and Zhuang Yichen looked at them intently, and the quality was not bad.

It's just that everyone is mediocre, and they can't find one that is too satisfying for a while. The young man was not in a hurry to urge, but just waited quietly on the sidelines, showing that the employees of the Treasure Pavilion were extremely well-educated.

"Hmm, this sword is so strange?" Zhuang Yichen's gaze was suddenly attracted by a sword that was only a few feet long.

This is definitely not a newly created weapon, because there are not only gaps in the sword, but also rust.

Judging from the appearance, he may not even meet the standard of Wu Xiucai's blade, but Zhuang Yichen always felt that there was something that attracted him.

"Hey, no, it's the mysterious Holy Demon Tower that is sending out some message!" Zhuang Yichen felt intently, in the martial hall, the Holy Demon Tower was whining.

"What kind of sword is this?" Zhuang Yichen asked back.

The young man smiled wryly, "This is the remnant blade area, and they are all damaged weapons. As soon as Zhuang Yichen was told by him, he noticed that there were indeed some strange battle blades nearby, many of which were only half cut off.

"Since it's a remnant blade, why is it still put out?" Zhuang Yichen asked in surprise.

"Childe doesn't know anything! Although it is a remnant blade, it is not excluded that there are some high-level blades, if they happen to encounter them, they can be much stronger than Wu Xiucai's blades. The young man explained.

"Oh, is that so?" Zhuang Yichen made a look of surprise, at this time he could already understand that the Holy Demon Tower was signaling him to get this short sword.

"Yes, and it only costs one-third of the price of Wu Xiucai's blade, and you can pick one!" the young man said.

"There are so many broken copper and iron, basically few of them can be picked up! The owner of this Treasure Pavilion is really good at doing business, grasping the characteristics of people who are greedy and cheap and love fantasy!" Zhuang Yichen thought in his heart.

If it weren't for the Mysterious Holy Demon Tower, he wouldn't have wanted this kind of goods.

"Then I'll try my luck today!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, pointed to the short sword and said, "I want this!"

"You only need to pay eighty taels of silver!" The young man was happy to see Zhuang Yichen make a decision so quickly.

Just like Zhuang Yichen thought, this area is all broken copper and iron, so the commission for being able to sell a piece is also quite high.

After paying the bill, the short sword was in his hand, Zhuang Yichen's fingers gently stroked the blade, and suddenly felt a burst of coldness and sharpness.

Hurriedly retracted his hand, his face showed a look of surprise, it was really a good thing. But at this time, he didn't realize that the skin on his fingertips had been cut somewhat, and a drop of blood had seeped into the sword.

With a soft sound, the short sword in Zhuang Yichen's hand suddenly began to tremble violently. With his strength, he almost couldn't hold it.

Many people on the third floor were shocked, and they all turned to look at Zhuang Yichen, and when they saw the short sword trembling on its own, they all stared intently.

"Buzz!" the blade beeped, and then the rust on it suddenly fell, and the surface of the blade gradually cracked.

After a slight sound, the crack of the sword body was actually thinner than the cicada's wings, and a bright light like autumn water reflected from the sword body.

"I see this short sword every day, why didn't I find out that it was a blade that was obscure!"

"Yes, it's been here for several years, and I don't know how to take it! It's only eighty taels of silver!" Several other warriors were also remorseful.