"So you call this thing excellent?" Mu Chengfeng pinched the bow of the flowing wind element in his hand, waved it at the boss, and then said, "I'm afraid it's because you haven't expelled the residual energy on it that you haven't been able to sell it!"

If it is simply for the sake of easy sales, many craftsmen who create weapons will definitely expel the residual attribute energy on it, and of course, some people will also choose to customize weapons with certain attribute energy in order to match the use of their own attribute energy. But such people are in the minority after all.

Mu Chengfeng said this, and the shopkeeper's face was a little embarrassed. His things, from materials to workmanship, are actually quite exquisite, but the residual energy problem has not been dealt with. This bow was made by him, and he remembered that he had cleaned up the elemental energy on it before making it, but he didn't expect that in the end, the energy of this bow was magically filled again, which was really weird. After seeing this bow, many people shook their heads and gave up because of the incompatibility.

He asked Mu Chengfeng to come over and take a look, and it was purely a gamble, hoping to try his luck on this guy.

"This is indeed the energy of the wind element, yes, if you are a friend who wants to give wind attribute energy, this bow must be your best choice." "Wind elemental energy?" Chengfeng touched his chin, and then remembered that the White Sparrow's soul stone did have a little wind attribute energy, maybe it would work, if it was her, it should be able to use it.

"The guy I gave me does have a wind-attribute soul stone, so let's make a price for it."

"Beautiful!" The boss secretly shouted yes, since the other party wants it, then this bow must be sold today no matter what. "Then let's do it, it's rare that this weapon has a fate with your friend, I won't go around the bend with you, 50,000, a fixed price, let's not talk."

"Fifty thousand, you're crazy, you're robbing money? Did I tell you more than five thousand at most? "Push the weapon in his hand to the shopkeeper, although he knows that if a material like this is sold in normal times, it may be more than 50,000, but the situation of this bow is different, it is a Xibei goods, if he doesn't buy it, others may not buy it

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Now it is the so-called buyer's market, and it is up to me whether to buy or not.

"You...... I haven't seen someone like you bargaining, 50,000, it's really a cost, you look at this material, you look at this kind of good animal bones, good animal tendons, you give a price of 5,000, it's really embarrassing for us"

The shopkeeper trembled his hands, and gently pushed the bow into Mu Chengfeng's hand, "Otherwise, you have more and I have less, let's close this deal, this is a treasure, but the pearl is dusty, and now that I have met the real Bole, I should let it be dusty, so let's give you a 9% discount, 45,000, what do you think?" ”

"No, no, 45,000 is still too expensive. I'll give you 10,000 at most, if I don't have more, then you can continue to wait, maybe when you meet an archer with a wind attribute soul stone, and then come to you to buy this bow again, you won't be able to sell it, right? Anyway, he won't be able to break this thing if he puts it for a while, what are you afraid of? ”

I don't know what kind of thinking Mu Chengfeng had in mind at this time, but turned around and persuaded the shopkeeper to come and tell the shopkeeper that this thing can't be broken anyway, and it doesn't matter if you buy it yourself or not.

Although it is true to say this, but the store is the boss's own, and his own business situation, he himself knows that the sales of weapons are just like that, and they can't be sold every day, and if they can sell two or three weapons a month, then they can be regarded as burning high incense. It doesn't sell much all year round. This bow has been placed here for almost two years, and Mu Chengfeng alone has the intention of buying this short bow. Who knows waiting for the next buyer to wait until the Year of the Monkey. If you can kick this thing out, try to kick it out.

Gritting his teeth, the shopkeeper really jumped off the building this time for a big sale, "30,000, 30,000 lines, right?" I don't even want my manual cost, I only charge you a material fee. If you are less than 30,000 guest officers, then today's business, even if I want to do it, I am afraid I will not be able to do it. ”

"30,000 is okay, so it's a happy decision." Originally, 30,000 yuan was also the price predetermined by Mu Chengfeng. He is a person who knows the goods, and the bones and tendons on this bow are not very valuable.

However, the material of the bow body is the best iron bamboo, which is a mutated bamboo-like plant with extremely good toughness and good compatibility with soul energy, which is most suitable for preparing bows and arrows.

Putting this short bow in a beautifully packaged box, I walked down the street in the wind, and my steps were relaxed and pleasant, and for less than half the price, I bought a fairly suitable and value-for-money gift, which was not worth the trip.

Walking forward, the people on the street were a little crowded, someone passed by him, but accidentally hit his arm, only to see the other party with a shoulder, suddenly he felt a hand numb.

The box with the short bow in his hand also fell to the ground, and the open was open, leaving the short bow exposed. Quickly bend down, put the short bow back inside the box, and close the lid. Angry and looked back. Hurry back and forth to find the passerby who hit him just now.

In his mind, he remembered that the man seemed to be wearing a large gray trench coat, and as for his face, it was blocked by the wide brim of his hat, and judging from the way he was dressed and dressed, he should have been a middle-aged man. And the opponent's strength is strong, at least one rank higher than him, otherwise he won't touch him, and he will lose the ability to move with one hand. turned his head back and forth, only to find that the crowd was bustling together, and the person who hit him just now had already disappeared without a trace.

What the hell is going on? Holding the gift box, Mu Chengfeng lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Did the other party do it on purpose?" Or was it just an accident? Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out, Jungui City was a mixed place, and there were so many masters in it. So more is better than less, as long as the other party has no special malice towards him, forget about it today!

sighed and moved his slightly sore arms, no longer investing too much curiosity and thoughts in the strange middle-aged man just now. Even if you have an idea, you are definitely not an opponent with your current strength! There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Why bother yourself?

Passing by the tavern where the charity dinner was held, many people were gathered at the gate. Not knowing what to quarrel about, Mu Chengfeng glanced at it, shrugged, not to wonder what was going on inside, and then left......