Qin Ling'er realized that she had missed her mouth, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and laughed for a while: "It's nothing, nothing, I mean, the people of the Zhu family are so arrogant, sooner or later they will look at a genius like Ye Feng who is not pleasing to the eye, won't there still be contradictions when the time comes?"

Ye Feng frowned and stared at her, Qin Ling'er smirked and walked away: "Let's go, Ye Feng, Xue Yi, let's go shopping here!" Ye Feng, if you have anything you want to buy, just tell me, although I don't have the money to buy it for you, I can help you find it!"

After buying these two magic weapons, Ye Feng really wanted to find his half of the magic knife, but he didn't need Qin Ling'er's help to find it, his method of finding things was much faster.

He exuded all his magic sense, enveloping everything within a radius of three thousand meters, and if that half of the magic knife was in it, his magic sense would immediately discover the existence of the magic knife.

A radius of three thousand meters is enough to envelop the entire underground Shengbao Ruins.

But the Demon Boy carefully swept through every stall and shop, but he didn't find the existence of the magic knife, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Either Fengyue deceived him, and half of the magic knife was not in Shengbao Ruins at all, or it had been bought by someone else, and the seller didn't sell it, etc., and he took the magic knife out of Shengbao Ruins, and he was a step late.

But considering Yanyulou's attitude towards herself, it is unlikely that she will deceive herself, and it will not do her any good, so it is very likely that it will be the latter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed, the magic knife was not in Shengbao Ruins, even if he came in vain.

Just as he was thinking this, his magic sense moved, and he sensed a strange fluctuation, although it was not a magic knife, but it seemed to be a little interesting.

So he lifted up his feet and walked in that direction.

Qin Ling'er and Chen Xueyi didn't know that he had magic sense, but they just subconsciously followed him, and as they walked, they couldn't put it down and played with the newly acquired magic weapon in their hands.

When I walked to that side, I saw that this street looked like the kind of old street that the old society stood on the street to sell, and there were all kinds of people on both sides, some selling things, some selling arts, some on-site alchemy, and there was almost no competition to recruit relatives.

The item that Ye Feng saw in his magic sense was on an inconspicuous stall, it was a rusty iron glove, which looked like it was some years old.

When Qin Ling'er saw this glove, she couldn't help but say, "These things are all used by ancient soldiers in war, right? ”

The seller shook his head: "I don't know when, all the patterns on it have been worn off, and I can't see anything, but this glove is very hard, not only made of iron, it can't be damaged with a knife or hammer, you don't believe the knife in your hand to try it." ”

Qin Ling'er suddenly became proud: "That must have cut your gloves, my short-arc knife is a magic weapon! It's not an ordinary sword." ”

The seller was startled, such a precious thing as a magic weapon, he really thought it was just an ordinary knife.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "It's okay, just just scratch it and take a look." ”

The seller was anxious: "That's not good! The magic weapon is not a joke, will you pay if it is broken?"

Ye Feng nodded: "How much is it, I bought it." ”

The seller was stunned, is he so willful? Just to buy it back and cut it with a knife for the beauty?

He was a little depressed and said: "I can't see what age and value of gloves I can't see, and I can't make a price, so I can sell you 100,000 yuan." ”

"100,000?!" Qin Ling'er's eyes widened, "You sell this thing for ten yuan and no one buys it, you sell it for 100,000 yuan, who are you bluffing?

She has been wandering in Shengbao Ruins all the year round, knowing that these treacherous and cunning businessmen have always shouted at inflated prices, waiting for others to bargain, although Ye Feng spent more than 300 million just now, compared with this 100,000, 100,000 yuan seems to be too cheap, but she still can't help but bargain.

The seller glanced at her, originally to see that she had a magic weapon and was not bad for money.

"One hundred yuan, love to sell or not!" Qin Ling'er directly subtracted three zeros from him.

The seller looked depressed: "Beauty, you are so rich, why are you still so picky? 10,000, the lowest price, it can't be lower." ”

Qin Ling'er wanted to say more, Ye Feng casually scanned the code and transferred 10,000 to him, and said, "Here you go, this glove belongs to me." ”

The seller gave a thumbs up and said with great joy: "It's still refreshing enough!"

Qin Ling'er looked at Ye Feng helplessly: "You don't spend your money like this, right?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "You two, use the magic weapon in your hand to try it." ”

"Do you really want to do it?" Qin Ling'er was taken aback, this knife would be 10,000 yuan, it was really poverty that limited his imagination.

Chen Xueyi knew that Ye Feng dared to call them like this, there must be a reason, so she immediately took the Emei thorn and stabbed it on the glove.

"Ding", with a crisp sound, the Emei thorn was bounced away, and the iron gloves were unscathed, and even the rust on the surface did not fall off a bit.

Qin Ling'er's eyes widened when she saw it, and she hurriedly gathered her true power, and slashed at the glove, and the knife was traceless, and there was no injury at all.

"Wow! Magic weapons can't hurt, this thing is quite strong!" Qin Ling'er was amazed.

The seller regretted it for a while, he knew that it was a glove that could resist the attack of the magic weapon, and he shouted low for 100,000 yuan, let alone sold it for 10,000 yuan.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "This glove, there is a rare magic circle engraved in it, you know that the materials that can carve the magic circle are extremely precious, and this magic circle is even rarer, in the hands of some martial artists, it is definitely a rare weapon, much more precious than magic weapons." ”

"The magic circle is more precious than the magic weapon?" Qin Ling'er was taken aback, "Then isn't this glove...... Treasures?"

On top of the magic weapon, she could only think of the treasure weapon.

Ye Feng said casually: "Almost." ”

"Treasure ...... Bao Baobao ......" The seller's eyes stared straight at the gloves in Ye Feng's hand, and he couldn't speak well.

This glove turned out to be a treasure?

I was thrown here by myself for so many days and no one bought it, and then I sold it for 10,000 yuan just now?

No wonder this young man paid for it so easily, this time he lost his blood and jumped off the building to sell it! The magic weapons are tens of millions of dollars, even if this glove is only worth 100 million, it is still a blood loss!

He couldn't catch his breath and passed out on the ground.

Qin Ling'er exclaimed: "Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to be ruthless enough, buying this glove for 10,000 yuan is the same as picking it up for nothing!"

Ye Feng smiled, and the Immortal Black Flame instantly rolled up the gloves, easily melting the rust that couldn't be hurt by magic weapons on its surface, revealing the dark blue material inside.

"Give it a name, it's the Green Steel Gloves. Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.