Shen Mo asked to see the sword, but the shopkeeper didn't care, and muttered to the Frenchman, who looked at Shen Mo in surprise, and finally nodded.

With a hook of his toes, the broken sword on the ground jumped into his hand.

This scene fell in the eyes of the French, causing him to shout for a while. Shen Mo estimated that it was "Huaxia Kung Fu" or something like that, and he didn't pay attention to him, concentrating on studying the broken sword in his hand.

This is a seven-star sword of the Ming Dynasty, the sword handle is composed of pitch-black unknown wood, and the surface area is covered with a thick layer of black pulp, which is obviously not a short time.

The blade of the sword snapped from it, leaving just over a foot long, covered in dark red rust...... It's just that the rust is strangely distributed and very even, as if someone deliberately got it.

At this moment, Ruyi in the sea of silent consciousness suddenly trembled.

Shen Mo's heart moved, and he took the sword in his hand a little farther away, and the trembling of Ruyi gradually weakened. But when he put the sword in front of his eyes, Ruyi's vibration began to speed up.

"This broken sword can cause a wishful reaction, and it must be extraordinary. ”

Shen Mo said secretly in his heart, and then said to the shopkeeper: "Tell him, I want this sword, let him make a price." ”

The shopkeeper was surprised: "I have seen this sword many times, and it is indeed a useless broken sword. If Mr. Shen is interested in swords, I still have a few Qinggang swords from the Tang Dynasty there, so why bother with the money still on this Frenchman. ”

Shen Mo said lightly: "This broken sword is very much to my liking, so it's it, ask him, how much is the bid?"

The shopkeeper muttered a few words in his heart, and said: "That guy's asking price is not cheap, a broken sword costs 100,000 euros, which is converted into millions of Chinese dollars, which is comparable to my acquisition of a complete ancient sword!"

"I bought it for 100,000 euros. Shen Mo said without thinking about it, the last time he caused Ruyi's change was the bone flute he got after killing the Southeast Asian head descending master when he was in Southeast Asia, and it was that bone flute that guided him to find a cave in the sea.

This time, Ruyi reacted to the broken sword, which proved that this broken sword must not be ordinary, let alone 100,000 euros, even if it was a million euros, he was determined to get it.

"Mr. Shen really wants to buy it? The rule here is that if you buy and leave, you can't go back, even if you are a friend who is not in charge?"

The shopkeeper confirmed again and again, as if he was sure that he would regret it after buying it silently.

Silent didn't say a word, and directly took out the black card.

After seeing the black card, the shopkeeper was immediately in awe. Hurriedly and cautiously took it, and his mentality had changed compared to before.

If before, the shopkeeper's respect for Shen Mo was entirely because of the young master, then when Shen Mo took out this black card, the shopkeeper respected Shen Mo himself.

That's why the Amex Centurion Black Gold Card is so popular, because in a sense, it's a status symbol.

The Frenchman was also stunned when he saw the black gold card, and then his face lit up and he muttered a lot.

The shopkeeper's face instantly turned red with anger, and he shouted a few words at the Frenchman angrily, and then turned his head to Shen Mo and said, "Mr. Shen, don't do this deal, this Frenchman is too deceitful!"

Although Shen Mo couldn't understand French, he seemed to be able to guess a thing or two.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper explained to Shen Mo, it turned out that this Frenchman had been rich and noble after all, so he was also well-informed, and when he saw Shen Mo take out the black card, he expected that Shen Mo must be a rich man, so he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"This Frenchman is too deceitful, sit on the ground and raise the price!" The old man who was angry turned red and said angrily, "I want to be crazy about money, and I raised the price five times as soon as I opened my mouth, asking for 500,000 euros!"

Shen Mo's face also sank, and he said to the shopkeeper: "You tell him, it's just 100,000 euros, if he doesn't sell it, let him get out!"

"Yes!" said the shopkeeper loudly, "If this guy doesn't sell, don't come to District 13 in the future!"

Shen Mo sneered in his heart, although he was determined to win this broken sword, he did not intend to be the wrongdoer.

Sitting on the ground?

That Lao Tzu didn't pay a penny, left a wishful fairy on him, killed him in the middle of the night, and took the sword with his life.

It's just a matter of killing someone, how big of a deal?

At this time, the shopkeeper and the Frenchman quarreled and almost got into a fight in the middle, but the shopkeeper showed a very tough attitude and pointed out the door to let him go.

Finally, the Frenchman finally relented, and the shopkeeper came back with a smug smile, as if he were a victorious general.

Then the money was paid, and everything was handed over.

The Frenchman came to Shen Mo with the broken sword in his hand, and said very formally: "My grandfather said that this is a magical sword, although it is broken, but the spirit is not lost, I hope you will treat it well." ”

Shen looked at this Frenchman with blank eyes, and saw that this guy's brain had been eroded by drugs, and he was afraid that he would not live long, so he nodded slightly.

The Frenchman reluctantly glanced at the broken sword and solemnly handed it over to Shen Mo.

After Shen Mo got the sword, he thanked the shopkeeper, turned around and returned to the room on the third floor, put it in his hand and rewarded it carefully.

After a few minutes, Shen Mo's eyes flashed, and he stretched out two fingers that shimmered with a shiny sheen, and then two fingers swiped the rusty sword.

Rust was sprinkled, and the broken sword was restored to its original appearance.

I saw that the body of the half-cut sword, the cold light was shining, even after hundreds of years, it was still blue, as if just one glance, I felt that the blade had cut into the skin.

"What a sharp sword!"

Shen Mo exclaimed, his eyes revealed a strange light, and said, "A secular blacksmith will never be able to forge such a sword, this sword is likely to be a spiritual weapon!"

The so-called spiritual weapon, is a weapon that only immortal cultivators will use, compared to the secular mortal iron, the spirit weapon is completely a higher level of existence, those legends and stories can take the head of a person thousands of miles away flying sword, is a kind of spiritual weapon.

In the spirit weapon chapter of the Qiankun War Record, there is a detailed introduction to the spirit weapon and the refining method.

If this broken sword was really a spiritual weapon before, although it is now destroyed and broken into two, there should also be a trace of spirituality in it.

Shen Mo thought about it, and injected a trace of Ruyi Immortal Qi into the broken sword.

The white Ruyi fairy qi quickly disappeared, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

Silent and not surprised, this is indeed a spiritual weapon, although it is broken, but it is indeed as he expected, there is a trace of spirituality in it.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the Ruyi fairy qi is, it will have no effect on a piece of stubborn iron.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo increased the output of Ruyi Immortal Qi.

After entering hundreds of white Ruyi immortal qi, the broken sword in his hand faintly shone brightly, and at the same time, there was a mysterious exercise that was transmitted to the silent sea of consciousness.

"It's ...... A set of sword tricks?!"