The middle-aged man is hesitant, Master Hei has been in the Western Regions for so many years, and he has never issued any certificates, how can he suddenly change his style.

"If you don't have a certificate, you will come back in three days!" Zhuo Zhuoyi snatched back the knife in the middle-aged man's arms.

"But I said I would pick it up today!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was a little anxious.

"What you say is yours is yours, and you have no proof, what if you're a liar?"

Zhuo Zhuoyi didn't give in the slightest, the treasure was a great treasure in her eyes, how could she let people take it casually.

"My name is Arce, and I am a member of the Saisi tribe, and my name should be on the hilt." The middle-aged man thought of something and hurriedly took out a wooden sign with his name written on it.

Zhuo Zhuoyi raised the handle of the knife suspiciously, and there were a few words engraved on the lowest end of the handle.

"It's really yours!" When Zhuo Zhuoyi saw the name, his momentum instantly weakened by half a point, and he could only return the knife to the middle-aged man apologetically.

"Wait a minute, this knife hasn't been cut yet!" Qiu Yue'er walked over and took the knife back from the middle-aged man's hand.

This knife can only be regarded as a knife embryo, the surface is rough, you must first polish it well, and then sharpen the edge, scrape and repair to really become a sharp knife.

She was the only blacksmith here, and the job naturally fell on her head.

The surface is polished with a wrong stone, finely sanded, and then beaten a few times with an iron hammer.

The color of the blade is bright and the surface is shiny, which is completely different from the previous scene and has a new look.

"It's actually a high-grade treasure!" The man was also overjoyed when he saw the shaped knife, and he couldn't put it down, thanked him and left in a hurry.

The materials he provided, Master Black Iron said that he could only make a medium-grade treasure.

Is this a master of super long play?

"Just a treasure to be like this?" Yang Fan couldn't help but pout, seeing that the other people didn't mean to deal with him, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Or I'll just use these few days to run this shop well."

Yang Fan was still a little surprised, he sold the knife so easily?

Why was it so difficult to sell turnips in the past?

Or are the monks more willing to spend money on weapons?

"It's actually a high-grade treasure!" The man was also overjoyed when he saw the shaped knife, and he couldn't put it down, thanked him and left in a hurry.

The materials he provided, Master Black Iron said that he could only make a medium-grade treasure.

Is this a master of super long play?

"Just a treasure to be like this?" Yang Fan couldn't help but pout, seeing that the other people didn't mean to deal with him, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Or I'll just use these few days to run this shop well."

Yang Fan was still a little surprised, he sold the knife so easily?

Why was it so difficult to sell turnips in the past?

Or are the monks more willing to spend money on weapons?

"This knife is yours? Here you go! ”

Yang Fan glanced at the knife in his hand and played a few more times, but it was just an ordinary treasure, and he didn't look down on it at all.

Without thinking about it, he threw it into the arms of the middle-aged man!

"Wait a minute! What you say is yours is yours? What about your credentials? Zhuo Zhuoyi hurriedly ran over and pulled Yang Fan aside.

She can see that this guy is sometimes quite shrewd, sometimes he is very confused, and he has no ability to take care of himself!

"There is no certificate, Master Black said let me come and retrieve the knife tonight."

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