Lin Chen didn't wait for a while, the maid hurriedly walked over with a wooden box, Lin Chen took it and took a look, nodded and said, "It's these pills, how many spirit stones are there?"

"There are a total of two hundred and five lower-grade spirit stones, and two hundred lower-grade spirit stones will be collected, and the other five spirit stones will be given to Gongzi as a gift in this store, and I only hope that Gongzi will go to this store to buy pills in the future. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Chen's mind moved, put the wooden box full of pills into the ring, glanced at the rather handsome maid, and nodded: "There will be a chance in the future." ”

Lin Chen smiled faintly, turned around and walked outside.

On the street, the crowd was surging, Lin Chen groaned slightly, and walked straight towards the mission hall of the sect.

"The pill has been purchased, so I just need to go to the Zongmen Mission Hall to pick up the task, and then go out to complete the task to earn contribution points. ”

The market was very lively, Lin Chen walked all the way, and just as he was about to walk out of the market, suddenly, he stopped.

Because, the Xiao Ding in Lin Chen's mind suddenly shook just now.

It's on the edge of the market, but it's still bustling. Lin Chen stood in place, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at a stall to his left.

Lin Chen walked towards the stall, and the Xiao Ding in his mind vibrated more and more, as if he was thirsting for something......

Without taking two steps, Lin Chen came to the stall, which only had one thing to sell, this was a broken sword, which looked quite old, about half a meter long, the upper half of the broken sword's sword body was gone, only the lower half of the sword body and the hilt.

Before walking to this stall, Lin Chen immediately determined that it was the broken sword in front of him that made Xiao Ding in his mind vibrate!

"This broken sword ......" Lin Chen turned all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

"This little brother, has you taken a fancy to this broken sword?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties, who was taking a boredom nap at the moment, and when he saw a customer coming to the door, he was immediately shocked and looked at Lin Chen with a smile.

Lin Chen nodded slightly: "What is the origin of this broken sword?"

"Hehe, little brother, this broken sword has a great origin! This broken sword was finally obtained by one of my brothers from the ruins of the ancients, and this is a weapon used by the ancient powers!"

"Ancient ruins?" Lin Chen was surprised in his heart, the ancient ruins were ancient relics left over from ancient times, which were full of dangers, but there were also endless opportunities, and the middle-aged man in front of him had nothing to do with the ancient ruins.

Lin Chen squatted down and picked up the broken sword to look at it carefully.

The broken sword looked very old, without a trace of rust, Lin Chen couldn't tell what material it was made of, and it was extremely cold to the touch.

He looked at it for a moment and didn't see anything strange, but what could cause Xiao Ding to shake must have something extraordinary.

"It looks like it's an antique ......" Lin Chen raised his head and asked, "How much is this broken sword?"

"Little brother is straightforward, I like people like you, my sword is absolutely unique, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, this sword is not expensive, as long as three hundred spirit stones." The middle-aged man laughed and said with a little weakness.

It was true that this broken sword was made by his brother from the ancient ruins, but it was only picked up on the periphery of the ancient ruins, and it belonged to something that no one wanted. The middle-aged man had also studied this broken sword for a long time, and there was nothing strange about it at all, except that it looked a little older.

So he decided to take it out and sell it, but the broken sword could only be seen and could not be used, and his asking price was relatively high, so he placed it here for several days, but he never sold it.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lin Chen sneered: "You are my three-year-old child, this broken sword is also worth three hundred lower-grade spirit stones? If it weren't for the elders in the family who like antiquities, I wouldn't want this kind of thing to give me for nothing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, little brother, wait, the price is negotiable, don't leave yet." When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately became anxious, he had been here for four days with this broken sword, and finally someone took a fancy to him, how could he miss it.

Lin Chen stopped, he didn't really want to leave, he was bound to get the broken sword, the reason why he did this was because he was shy in his pocket, if he still had three hundred lower grade spirit stones, he would naturally buy them without hesitation.

"You name it, speed it, I don't have time to waste it with you here. Lin Chen waved his hand impatiently.

"Two hundred and five?" the middle-aged man said.

Lin Chen glared.

"Two hundred...... A hundred is fine. The middle-aged man has all the thoughts of crying, is he worth it for this broken sword, he worked hard to get it out of the ancient ruins, but it turned out to be useless, and now he just wants to find something to shoot the broken sword.

There were many warriors around who were attracted by the middle-aged man's shouting, and they all looked sideways, and these warriors scoffed when they saw that it was the broken sword.

"I thought it was something, and this broken sword was worth three hundred lower-grade spirit stones?"

"Little brother, don't be fooled, that broken sword is worthless, no one cares about it, he is fooling you. Said a well-meaning warrior.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man became even more anxious, lest Lin Chen would not buy his own things after listening to the words of those martial artists, he hurriedly stuffed the broken sword into Lin Chen's arms, and said with an expression as if he had suffered a big loss: "Little brother, don't listen to them, this broken sword is a treasure, and I see that this broken sword is very related to you, so I bought you fifty low-grade spirit stones." ”

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen smiled in his heart. However, on the surface, he still said disapprerovitously: "Okay, then fifty lower grade spirit stones." ”

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