Wang Yifan grabbed Jin Jing and didn't rush in, just stood around the corner and listened. It wasn't until the young man put away the spirit tool and sat on the side with his head hung down in frustration that he leaned out and walked to www.biquge.info the counter, smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "Hello, may I ask how to trade the treasure of your store." ”

Wang Yifan's voice made the little You'er on the side come to his senses, raised his head suddenly, and looked at him hopefully.

The shopkeeper greeted Wang Yifan with a smile, looked at him slightly, and said, "Sword spirit tools above the sixth order are sufficient." ”

"Oh?" Wang Yifan was slightly shocked, above the sixth order was a high-level spirit tool. After thinking about it for a while, he then said: "Can the shopkeeper let me take a look at it first and then make a decision." ”

"Hehe, don't blame Childe, this treasure is really difficult to take out for a while. However, our store guarantees that it is definitely worth the money. The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and swore an oath.

Xiao You'er on the side listened to it for a long time, her heart was itching, she got up from the low stool and came to Wang Yifan's side to sit down, and interjected: "This gentleman, do you really have a sixth-order spirit tool?" ”

Many people near the counter heard this, and they all looked away curiously.

Wang Yifan looked around, smiled and said, "This little brother, you seem to be very interested in the treasure of this town." ”

Xiao You'er was slightly stunned when she heard this, lowered her head and muttered timidly: "I... I..."

The shopkeeper patted Wang Yifan's arm lightly and shook his head.

Wang Yifan's heart moved slightly, knowing that something was wrong, he didn't ask more, but quietly took out a short knife with a sheath and placed it on the counter, and gently pushed it.

"This..." The shopkeeper looked at the knife and was frightened by Wang Yifan's straightforwardness.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the shopkeeper just looks at it." "Since entering the stone gate, everyone in this shop has been within the scope of Jian Niang's investigation, except for the shopkeeper, they are all intermediate martial arts cultivators of the fourth or fifth order, and they will not cause much trouble to themselves. That's why I dare to be so arrogant.

The shopkeeper stroked the scabbard in a daze, feeling the heavy breath of the package, and slowly became dry. Muttered, "Good knife". Then he held the scabbard in his left hand, slowly lifted it, and drew the knife out.

There is no knife light, no blade sound, this short knife inherits Wang Yifan's usual low-key style, and is still wrapped in a layer of dark black steel skin.

The shopkeeper was very human, and he didn't care about the dullness of the blade, but just held the knife and blindly closed his eyes to perceive it. Finally, as soon as he grasped the handle of the knife, the yuan power in his hand rushed in like a tide breaking the embankment.

In an instant, the black skin of the short knife exploded, and it was covered with a layer of oily green, dazzling, and it shone directly on the surrounding people to cover their eyes and avoid the light.

After a while, when the green light receded slightly, everyone could see the true appearance of the short knife.

The translucent emeral-colored blade has distinct lines, warm and delicate. The spine of the knife was shining silver, covered with fine scales, like a long silver snake curled.

Wang Yifan was a little complacent, and said lightly: "The sixth-order spirit tool, the three elements of gold, wood, and poison, is called 'Blue Sea Silver Snake'. ”

"Good knives! Good knives! Hahaha! What a knife! The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly burst out laughing like a madman.

Xiao You'er could see it, and said in a daze: "Shopkeeper, is this knife really a sixth-order?" ”

The shopkeeper's laughter gradually stopped, and he stroked the knife and said, "How is it not the sixth order, not only the sixth order but also the best among the sixth order." Xiao You'er, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that this treasure of the town store will be exchanged for this gentleman. "Blue Sea Silver Snake" made the shopkeeper's sense of Wang Yifan rise by several notches, and even changed his title.

Hearing this, Xiao You'er was dumbfounded, and all the strength in her body seemed to be exhausted, and she hung her head in a daze, secretly sad.

"Come with me, sir." The shopkeeper swung his knife into its sheath and put it away. Staggered out of the counter.

Wang Yifan stood up from the wooden bench and bowed slightly. Suddenly, I saw that the shopkeeper was holding a cane and moving forward on one leg, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised, this shopkeeper had deep internal strength, and it was actually a person with disabilities.

"San Lang, take a look at the liquor store for me." The shopkeeper walked to the door, explained to the person on the side, and took Wang Yifan out of the "Muye Ghost" without looking back, and walked straight towards the edge of the third floor.

Jin Jing silently followed behind Wang Yifan, pulled his sleeve, and stretched his chin forward.

Wang Yifan patted her jade hand and nodded. This shopkeeper is in his fifties, although he looks yellow and thin, but his eyes are radiant, not like a lewd and cunning person.

After walking for a while, the shopkeeper at the head finally stopped, stood in front of a dead tree with a cane, turned his head and said, "This gentleman, the thing is under the tree, please wait a moment." As he spoke, he lifted his cane and struck a large hole in the ground in front of the dead wood. Then put away Yuan Li and picked up the soil little by little, for fear of destroying the treasure underneath.

After about a stick of incense, the shopkeeper suddenly changed his movements, turned the cane in his hand upside down, stretched it into the pit, and slowly hooked up a jar with a bound mouth. Wiped the black mud on its surface and said, "Found it!" ”

Wang Yifan raised his eyebrows and approached, hugging the altar and looking directly. I asked in my heart: "Blade Niang, what is this?" ”

"An imitation of the spirit wine 'Qinglong Drink', the name of the item is unknown, the specific role is unknown, the owner."

"Shopkeeper, this..."Since Jian Niang was difficult to distinguish for a while, Wang Yifan naturally had to ask about the shopkeeper.

"This jar of spirit wine has no name, but I made it twenty years ago according to a broken ancient recipe. There are three altars in total, and this is the last altar. The shopkeeper's eyes were full of gentleness, looking at the wine jar in Wang Yifan's arms, and said lightly.

Wang Yifan cast a spell to wash the wine jar and put it directly into the storage bag. He arched his hand towards the shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground, and said his question: "I don't know the shopkeeper's surname, why do you have to exchange this spirit wine for a sixth-order spirit tool?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he returned the salute and said, "Mr. is too polite, contemptible Fan Zhe." was originally a garrison general in the border area, but unfortunately he lost a limb in the battle of Muye, but fortunately he was saved by General Ling Yuanhao and saved his life. This kindness was remembered by Fan day and night, and it was unforgettable. Now I heard that General Ling's son is about to become an adult, but he has never had a weapon, so Fan wanted to take this opportunity to repay his old kindness, but he had a heart. ”

"General Ling Yuanhao, it sounds a little familiar, but the water general, one of the water and fire generals, Ling Yuanhao?" Wang Yifan thought about it carefully and said suddenly.

Fan Zhe smiled and said, "Exactly!" Mr. doesn't seem to be from my Qin State, but you also know that I am a general of Qin State? ”

Wang Yifan touched his hair and replied with a smile: "Haha, is it because of my short hair?" I have traveled all year round, and I know more or less about the famous generals of the Qin State. By the way, Uncle Fan, what is Xiao You'er for, asking for this altar of spirit wine? ”