"Hey, buddy, look at this sword. It's true that this sword's stat bonus is much lower than your sword's, but I can make up the difference with other things! ”

The man who said this was a sharp-mouthed man with a cyan sword in his hand.

This is a barter stall, and the stall owner wants to exchange his B-rated sword for a longsword of the same class.

Since B-rated props are already very rare, at this moment, this booth is already full of people, all of whom are low-level realm envoys who want to open their eyes.

"Oh? Tell me, how to make up the difference? ”

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a good appearance, and his temperament is actually very compatible with the Zhanjin treasure knife in his hand

"This dagger, with a C rating, and the 'Bloodthirsty' trait! What do you think? The sharp-mouthed man spoke again.

The stall owner didn't look at the dagger, and directly shook his head and refused.

Although he was rejected, the sharp-mouthed man was not annoyed. He also knew that the probability of exchanging this time was very low, and the attributes of that treasure knife were too good. At this moment, the sharp-mouthed man did not leave, but still stood in the crowd of onlookers, on the one hand, to see if there would be anyone else to barter; On the other hand, it is not necessarily that there is no idea that if the stall owner does not make a transaction in the end, he may still have a chance.

The stall owner did not drive people away, after all, so many onlookers can also be regarded as a form of publicity. Didn't this attract Jiang Heng and Xi?

After buying several D- and E-rated bloodlines and a bunch of cheap desserts, Jiang Heng came here with Xi.

It's not that he doesn't want to buy a higher-rated bloodline, it's because, even if he does, he can't use it. He didn't have any extra credentials.

"Boss, I want to ask, if this knife is replaced with a sword, can its attributes satisfy you?"

After watching for a long time, Jiang Heng finally spoke up.

The stall owner replied casually: "Yes, of course satisfied!" If it weren't for my professional limitations, I would have changed my previous sword and used this knife instead. ”

"That's fine. Boss, please come closer. Jiang Heng made a gesture of beckoning.

The stall owner looked suspicious, not knowing what Jiang Heng wanted to do.

But with a little hope, he obediently pressed his body forward.

I saw Jiang Heng's waist bent slightly, and he whispered in the stall owner's ear: "I have a way to turn your knife into a sword, and it won't destroy the original attributes of the props." ”

"Really?"

The stall owner shouted directly, and the tone in his mouth smoked Jiang Heng half to death.

"Of course it's true, do I have to lie to you?" Jiang Heng held his breath and turned his head.

"How did you do that!" The stall owner asked.

"This is an exclusive secret." Jiang Heng took two steps back and said with a smile.

"Hey, sorry, sorry."

The stall owner scratched his head and looked honest. He knew that he had just tried to put his mind on the line of words.

"Right here?" The stall owner smiled.

"This is the address, I have a shop, you can find me after the stall is closed, and we will go back first."

Leaving the address of the Rainbow Blue Pavilion, Jiang Heng took Xi's warm little hand and left the free trading market slowly.

The front foot touched the back foot, and when Jiang Heng and Xi returned to the Rainbow Blue Pavilion, the stall owner caught up.

I saw that the uncle who was about forty years old grinned and showed a mouthful of cigarette teeth: "Little brother, I'll put away the stall." ”

Mouthful.

Jiang Heng didn't mind too much, after all, this was a gift of money.

"Uncle, show me the knife first." Jiang Heng opened the extra door on the inner wall of the Rainbow Blue Pavilion and let Xi in.

This door appeared after the link between the exclusive space and the Rainbow Blue Pavilion, and behind it was naturally Jiang Heng's starry sky-themed room.

"Good, good."

The stall owner smiled and took out the golden sword from his backpack.

Frost Knife (Grade B): Cold moon and frost, ice muscle and jade bones are clear and sweat-free.

Basic effects: (1) Strength +10 (effective below 50 points, more will be calculated separately);

(2) Frost Power: Probability triggers the Stiffness effect;

(3) For more detailed applications, please explore by yourself.

It was cold in his hand, and Jiang Heng took the frost knife. His thinking diverged, it was obviously frost and cold, why was the color of the knife golden, would silver be more compatible?

Of course, this idea was quickly put behind him.

"What do you call uncle?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Little brother, just call me Lao Liu."

"That's fine. Lao Liu, how much does your knife value yourself? ”

"What do you mean, little brother, do you want to buy my knife? Trick me? Suddenly, Lao Liu's expression changed.

"No, no, absolutely not. You can just estimate the price first, and I will never play you tricks. Jiang Heng's expression remained unchanged.

"If you really want me to estimate it, say 50,000 less!" Lao Liu said loudly.

"Then you give me a 5,000 realm point, come and get it tomorrow, and then I guarantee that this knife will become a sword!"

Grass (a plant)!

Lao Liu now knew what the guy in front of him meant by letting himself be valued.

He thought that Jiang Heng wanted to buy it, so he simply quoted a high price. But I didn't expect it, this guy is waiting here!

"Hehe, what, little brother, can it be cheaper?" He smiled with a smirk.

"Dude, we're already very cheap. At a tenth of the price, it's not expensive. Besides, you yourself said 'say 50,000 less', and I'm here according to the lowest! ”

Jiang Heng was very happy in his heart, and finally avenged the revenge he had suffered from this bad breath.

"Little brother, it really can't be cheaper? Five thousand, that's enough to buy a good C-rated item. ”

"That's a bad mouth, brother, I saw you at first sight. It's four thousand five! ”

Lao Liu's face darkened: "Three thousand?" ”

"Four thousand two!"

"Three thousand five!"

"Four thousand!"

"Three thousand eight!"

"Just four thousand!"

"That's, that's okay."

How happy Lao Liu was when he came, and how aggrieved he was when he left.

After the realm point arrived, Jiang Heng carried the frost knife and walked into the exclusive room.

As soon as I entered, I heard the aggrieved voice of the unicorn with his mind: "Big brother, this three-legged bird bullied me!" ”

At this time, Yao was holding a cake as tall as his body and eating it in a hurry.

Hearing this, he immediately opened his mouth to retort, because of the cake in his mouth, his words were vague: "I... Is the fossa swollen...... Eat you down? ”

"Aren't you bullying me by eating delicious cakes and running in front of my eyes to show off? Bullying me now that I can't eat! ”

In this regard, Jiang Heng couldn't cry or laugh, and after he said a few words, it was over at this time.

On the side, Xi's good-looking eyebrows were crooked, and she was smiling very happily.

Immediately afterwards, according to Xi's request, after spending 1,000 realm points to let the realm open up a small kitchen, in the sound of Xi's stir-frying, Jiang Heng used the skills of the demon refiner to start researching how to turn the frost sword into the frost sword.

After doing this earlier, he still has to take Yao to transplant the genes of the divine beast.