Chapter 162: Spirit Tools

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"You, come here." The officer pointed at the fat man and shouted.

"Master Jun, hello, the little one also wants to go to the army to eat." When the fat man heard this, he hurriedly walked over with a smile and said respectfully.

"What's anything else in your waist," the officer asked, pointing to the fangs on the fat man's waist.

The fat man was so frightened that he covered his waist, "It's nothing, this is for self-defense." ”

"Hmph, don't you know that you don't allow people to carry weapons here," the officer asked sharply.

"This fang, my ancestor picked it up from the Dark Night Forest, so it's not a weapon." The fat man hurriedly quibbled.

When the officer and soldier heard the Night Forest, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they looked at the fangs greedily and said, "No, anything offensive is not allowed to be carried, give it to me, I won't take it,"

"That's not good, it's something left over from my ancestors," said the fat man, shaking his head quickly.

I thought to myself that this fat man must want to be able to get out of here in the future, this fang can still be sold for a profit, with the fat man's ability to flicker, just say what kind of fangs of ancient beasts this is, it is estimated that those who collect antiques will also believe it.

When the officer and soldier heard what the fat man said, his face changed, and he asked sharply: "Why, if you want to rebel, you can't do it," and after speaking, he pulled out the saber in his waist.

As soon as I saw that something was going to happen, I hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in the fat man's ear, "Don't do much." ”

When the officer and soldier saw me coming, he thought I was going to do the fat man a favor, so he hurriedly raised his knife and said loudly, "What do you want to do?"

The crowd that entered the city was so frightened that they all hid to the side, and another officer and soldier also hurriedly walked over.

I hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Jun, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my brother is not sensible, if you like this fang, I will give it to you." After saying that, I hurriedly pulled the fat man.

"What do you mean by sending me, I'm acting impartially," the officer said with a blank look at me.

I hurriedly pulled the fangs from the fat man's hand, and the fat man reluctantly gave them to me, I handed the fangs to the officers and soldiers, and said with a smile: "Yes, this should be punished." ”

"Hmph, you know the rules." The officer took the fangs from my hand and looked at them a few times, and a smug look appeared on his face.

"Shall we go in then," I asked cautiously.

"Go in," said the officer impatiently, waving his hand, apparently focused on the fangs for now.

When we heard this, we hurriedly walked into the city, for fear that the officer and soldier would change their minds and detain us.

This tiger head fortress is really much more prosperous than Xinglong Town, there are all kinds of shops on the street, the fat man has to go around, I don't agree, just came here, I am not familiar with it, it is best to find a place to stay, and then inquire about the situation here, the fat man can't resist me, so he has to follow us to an inn.

In order not to attract attention, we asked for a relatively large private room, a few people can sleep in one room, and after settling down, we went out to find out the news.

Because Shu Muhua looks special, so he stayed in the inn, Li Tieniu is here after all, so we asked him to find out the news, and the fat man and I wandered around the street casually, after all, I was still very curious about this ancient city.

In an inconspicuous corner of the street, a small shop caught the attention of me and the fat man, the main one being that the name of the little shop was too catchy.

"Treasure Pavilion, what the hell, go in and take a look," the fat man said, glancing at me.

I pouted, and then said, "It's such a small shop, and the location is out of the place, what can there be?" ”

When the fat man heard this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "That's what you said, but this name is quite attractive, anyway, it's all here, go around." With that, he led me to the little shop.

When we walked into the store, we were immediately disappointed, the small shop was very dim, there were two rows of cupboards in a small space, two rows of cupboards were piled up with some broken books, a thick layer of soil on the cabinets, I don't know how many years it had not been cleaned, and there were a few rusty swords on the lower level of the cupboards.

"I mean, there's definitely nothing good here." I looked at the fat man happily and said.

"Two distinguished guests, sit down here." The fat man didn't speak, and out of nowhere, a little old man came up and stood beside us and said a word.

"Fuck, where did you come out of here," the fat man was frightened.

I took a closer look at this old man, who was more than 1.6 meters tall, with his back on his back, his hair was messy, and his red cheeks were a little chapped, if it weren't for this place, I really thought he was an old farmer in northern Shaanxi.

"You're the shopkeeper here," I asked with a smile.

"Yes, the two distinguished guests will see if there is anything that catches their eye, and reward the little old man with a few dollars and eat together." The old man said with a smile on his face. It looks like he hasn't been patronized for a long time.

"There's no question of money, the key is that you have to have good goods here." The fat man pouted.

"I'm not afraid of bad goods, I'm afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm all treasures here, you can pick whatever you want." The little old man still said with a smile.

"Uh... , your broken books, and these broken copper and iron are also called treasures, and you have to decorate them. I looked at the old man exaggeratedly and said.

"These books are just books, they are all classics that record the strange arts of ancient people, but these swords are extraordinary things," the little old man said solemnly, pointing to the broken iron sword on the ground.

The fat man laughed out loud after hearing this, "Uncle, no wonder your business is not good, your ability to fool people is too poor, the clear-eyed person sees that this is a pile of rotten iron, you have to say that it is a baby, this does not make people laugh off their big teeth,"

"Young man, my treasure only sells knowledgeable people, I don't think you buy it sincerely, you better go." The old man said with a serious face, and then waved his hand, which was a bit of a rush.

"Yo, I still know that I want to capture this trick, but it's really not good, Long Shao, let's go." After the fat man finished speaking, he pulled me and was about to go out.

"Don't panic yet, let's hear him tell me about the origin of this sword." I broke free of the fat man and said to the old man, "Uncle, since you say it's a treasure, can you tell me about its benefits?"

"Well, I see that this guy of yours is sincere, so I'll tell you about it, these broken swords seem inconspicuous, but they are actually a good treasure, which can be called a spirit tool hundreds of years ago." The old man said with a serious face.

"What do you mean," the fat man and I asked at the same time.

The old man picked up a broken sword casually, pointed to a place and said, "See there is a groove here, if there is a specific spar placed here, this sword will burst out with powerful energy." ”

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