He hurriedly brought all the sword pill boxes here and introduced them one by one, and the sword pills had different marks on them, representing different craftsmen.

When Hu Lao was talking about the endless spittle flying like a river, Qin Qian looked at the box absentmindedly, and dialed it casually, the material of the sword pill is basically made of mythril mixed with black iron or bronze, and the price difference is particularly large according to the process.

Qin Qian's gaze was attracted by a black sword pill, the whole body was pure black, without luster, it didn't look like a valuable product, and to the touch, it didn't feel like metal, but more like a stone texture.

Qin Qian said curiously: "Which craftsman made this?" ”

"This ......" Hu Lao said that his mouth was a little dry for a long time, he took out the kettle and drank two sips, and then took this sword pill and looked at it, it was made of stone, there was no mark, he remembered some old things, and said slowly: "Our big boss said that this is a sword pill, but I always feel that it is not." Anyway, it's been here for thousands of years, and no one has ever chosen it. If you like it, it's fate. ”

Qin Qian was a little disappointed after hearing this, and took it over again to take a look, is it really not worth a few dollars? Qin Qian always felt that this sword pill was more valuable.

She handed the sword pill to Yu Wushen: "From your mercenary's eyes, what do you think of this sword pill?" ”

Hu Lao was surprised: It turns out that these two guests are mercenaries~

The moment Yu Wushen's hand touched the sword pill, he felt a strange huge force instantly hit his soul, and his hand retracted like an electric shock.

Qin Qian: ............??

With a bewildered expression, he looked at the hand that Yu Wushen retracted before he even took the sword pill.

Yu Wushen paused and said, "Just buy this." ”

A happy smile spread across Qin Qian's little face.

Hurriedly handed the sword pill to Hu Lao, Hu Lao was also very happy: "Since you have taken a fancy to this sword pill, the big boss said that some weapons are choosing their own masters, and this sword pill that no one has asked for will be given to you by this small shop." ”

"Really?"

Qin Qian's eyes lit up.

Hu Lao said: "But wait a minute, you have to register your own information, and it will be regarded as a record." ”

Qin Qian couldn't put it down, holding the sword pill and saying, "Okay, good." ”

Then Hu Lao took Qin Qian to the front desk to make a record, Qin Qian thought to herself, I will always be exposed when I use the sword pill when I go back, so she wrote without hesitation.

[Wu Guo, Shenjiangfu, Qin Qian, fourteen years old]

Hu Lao knew that they were two nameless mercenaries, so he didn't look at the information, closed his hands, and sent the two distinguished guests out of the gate of Jingwu Pavilion!

After seeing this destined guest leave.

Hu Lao Cai returned to the counter, and when he stuffed the information back into the drawer, he casually flipped through it and glanced at it, and suddenly became curious about the names of the two interesting little guys.

The staff thought that Hu Lao was tired and hurriedly ran over to care, and Hu Lao muttered to himself.

"It turned out to be Qin, Qin, Qin, Qin, Qin ...... just now"

"Old Hu, what do you say?"

"The second place on the mainland flower list just now, Qin Qian, the eldest lady of the Qin family, is here!!"

Hu Lao was so red that he puffed up.

A few staff members: ............??

Did Hu Lao drink too much?

Hu Lao didn't care what a few people thought, he stumbled to the door, and the shadows of the two teenagers had long disappeared in the crowd of Wuyun Street.

Hu Lao couldn't help but look up at the bright sun above his head, brilliant as a glow, brilliant and shining in the sky.

Boss, you always say that picking a weapon is like picking a daughter-in-law, and sometimes it's fate.

The nameless sword pill that no one could use was picked up by the famous beauty of the Divine Commander's Mansion......

Is this fate?