Xiang Feng sneered: "If it weren't for my little sister liking, I would give you 3 million at most, your psychic rabbit is just the food of the swamp dragon in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, do you think I haven't entered the Valley of Forgotten Worries?"

The young man's face changed slightly, and he said, "What can you do if you have entered the Valley of Forgotten Worries? You should know very well how difficult this psychic rabbit is to catch." ”

Xiang Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked softly: "Will you sell 10 million or not?" ”

When the young man saw that Xiang Feng was a person who knew the goods, his face flashed with a hint of hesitation, as Xiang Feng said, this psychic rabbit is not a rare beast at all in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, at best, it is equal to a hare in the outside world, but this psychic rabbit moves very quickly, and it is really difficult for ordinary S-level martial artists to catch it.

"That's it, I'll sell it to you. Eventually, the youth agreed.

Yuen Long stood aside and said softly, "Brother Xiang, I'm really sorry to let you break the bank again." ”

Xiang Feng chuckled: "Don't say this kind of thing in the future, it's too obvious to say it, I can still afford this kind of gadget." ”

Xiang Feng wrote a check to the young man, and Yuan Li immediately happily hugged the psychic rabbit in his arms, and she stroked the psychic rabbit like a child.

"Does this eldest brother need anything else?" the young man couldn't help but ask again when he saw Xiang Feng's generous move.

Like them, warriors have a great need for money, although they can be attached to some families, but if they really spend money, it will be like running water.

In the underground black market, a good alloy battle knife needs tens of millions, and those light suits that can resist the attacks of masters can reach hundreds of millions.

Unless it is attached to the four major families, the other families simply cannot afford to consume such expensive equipment.

However, not every martial artist is qualified to become a guest secretary of the four royal families, and the four major royal families recruit guest secretaries to see their personal potential.

The young man in front of him has not yet reached the S level in his 30s, and in the eyes of many families, youth is no longer valuable.

Xiang Feng can see that this young man's strength has reached the peak of level 3A, and he is only one step away from the S-level, but there are too many martial artists who are stuck on this step.

Xiang Feng glanced at the things on the young man's stall, shook his head and said, "There is nothing needed for the time being." ”

Hearing Xiang Feng's words, the young man's expression darkened, and on the square, there were still many 3A-level masters like the young man, who had entered the Valley of Forgotten Worries to find treasures, and then looked forward to coming here to exchange for some money and amethyst.

But it's a pity that in their eyes, the treasures obtained by nine deaths and one life may be at their fingertips in the eyes of some S-level martial artists, and it is quite difficult to exchange them for amethyst.

Xiang Feng turned around and was about to leave, at this time, the young man hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "This big brother, you wait first, I still have a treasure, I guarantee that you will like it." ”

The young man's appearance and temperament were not good, especially when he said this, he looked a little thief-eyed, Xiang Feng looked at him with some curiosity, and asked softly, "What is it?"

The young man first looked around a few times, then reached into his arms, took out a cloth bag from his arms, and watched the young man perform in front of him, Xiang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, this is the exchange scene of the Heroes Club, no matter how valuable things are, they can be put on the table to sell.

Here, there is no fear of others snatching it at all.

This young man's style is a bit like those who sell films at the station. The young man cautiously opened the cloth pocket and said to Xiang Feng, "Big brother, look at what this is?"

The young man lifted the cloth bag, and inside was a broken sword blade, which was only more than one finger long and two fingers wide, and it was already broken undecently.

Looking at this blade, Xiang Feng frowned and said, "What is this?"

The young man's tone was a little excited, and he said, "This is a fragment of an ancient divine weapon. ”

Xiang Feng couldn't help it, and with a hint of ridicule in his tone, he said, "Can the Ancient Divine Soldier still be broken?"

The young man's face was a little embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly: "I really didn't lie to you, this is really an ancient divine weapon, I have found someone to identify it, this fragment is more than 7,000 years old." ”

Yuen Long tugged Xiang Feng and said, "Let's go, this kid doesn't have the truth in his mouth, he should really tell the picket office and take him away." ”

"This big brother, this big brother, if I lie to you, I won't be able to enter the S level in my life. When the young man saw Xiang Feng, they didn't believe it, so they couldn't help but launch a poisonous oath.

This poisonous oath can be regarded as the most serious one among martial artists, and it is even more powerful than five thunderbolts in the sky.

The young man's poisonous oath made Xiang Feng believe a little, he took the blade in his hand, and said softly: "Even if this blade is really something from the ancient period, it doesn't mean anything, why do you say that it is a fragment of a divine weapon?"

The young man swore and said: "Because it is indestructible, this big brother, you must have an alloy weapon on you, you can use any alloy weapon to attack it, as long as it drops a little crumb, I will give it to you immediately, not a word of nonsense!"

"So evil?" Yuen Long laughed, "I'll try it." ”

After speaking, Yuen Long took the blade in his hand, he used his aura with two fingers, and pinched the blade with his luck fist.

Yuen Long's two fingers containing aura, the power reaches 10,000 catties, even if it is a piece of alloy, I am afraid it will be pinched and bent. But this blade did not move at all in Yuen Long's hand.

All steel alloys have always been tough but not hard, and hard and poor toughness. But this blade, both toughness and strength, is surprising.

Yuen Long pinched his face and his neck was thick, but he still didn't bend the blade in the slightest.

"So hard?" muttered Yuen Long in some surprise.

Xiang Feng took the blade over and said slowly, "How do you sell this blade?"

Seeing that Xiang Feng finally believed it, the young man's eyes showed a touch of surprise, the surprise on his face did not stay for long, and he heard Xiang Feng say: "If you are like the same as before, I will turn around and leave, you will continue to wait for someone who is destined." ”

Xiang Feng knew very well in his heart that the blade in this young man's hand must not have been seen by many people, in other words, this thing was what it smashed in his hand.

You must know that there are only seventy or eighty members of the Dragon Gate, and even if he tells one person in ten days with such a sword blade, he is already a household name by now.

The reason why it remained in his hands was because the blade was useless. In battles between warriors, the demand for external objects is low, and a set of metal equipment battles is sufficient.