Chapter 119: The Other Half

How much is Blood Pattern Iron worth? This question may not be clear to anyone at present, even Xing Feng understands the truth that there is no price and no market.

Maybe this piece of blood-streaked iron fell into the hands of others, and it could only be regarded as a useless piece of iron, and very few people should know the true purpose of this thing at present, but Xing Feng, as a reincarnation, enjoys this huge advantage, so as not to destroy the heavens.

This piece of blood-patterned iron is extremely important to Xing Feng, he wants to ask Blacksmith Wang to help Cai Bao build a weapon, and at the same time, he should indeed change weapons, the current top-grade equipment can no longer meet Xing Feng's needs, he wants to pursue a higher-level weapon.

And at present, Xing Feng can be regarded as having some background, and in the storm canyon before, he skillfully robbed the treasures of the sandworm gathering place, but there are a large number of weapons materials!

Xing Feng put the blood pattern iron into the backpack, and investigated in it again, the things were really messy, and some useless equipment and loot occupied a lot of space in the backpack.

Xing Feng probably cleaned up, and then walked towards the trading market again, ready to sell these useless things.

Of course, Xing Feng had another purpose, which was to find a way to find the section of blood pattern iron that had been cut off by the previous stall owner.

Xing Feng was wearing a cloak, which was issued after entering the trading market and paying a fee, to prevent the appearance of buyers or sellers from being remembered and thus getting into trouble.

Of course, most people don't wear this kind of cloak, they show their true faces.

Xing Feng chose a location not far from the previous stall owner and set up a stall.

Judging from this position, the figure of the previous stall owner is in full view, Xing Feng is also monitoring the other party while setting up the stall to sell items, once the other party leaves, Xing Feng will inevitably go up on his heels.

Most of Xing Feng's loot came from the plane battlefield, and after the things were almost sold, the space in the backpack was greatly exerted, except for the floater head for the meat ball, there were not too many superfluous items.

After a few hours, Xing Feng's heart moved, the previous stall owner had already put away his stall and was about to leave.

Xing Feng didn't know how to slowly clean up, when the previous stall owner left, Xing Feng immediately followed, his body was mixed behind some figures, he was confident that no matter how strong the other party's perception was, he would definitely not be able to detect the tail behind him!

After leaving the market, the previous stall owner met with a middle-aged man, and the two discussed before walking together in the direction of the city.

Xing Feng always followed, and after leaving the city, he accelerated his action speed, gradually closing the distance with the two people in front.

Xing Feng's concealment ability is clever, and after the distance is shortened, he does not let the other party find out, but some conversations between the two also make Xing Feng understand the origin of the blood pattern iron.

It turns out that they are all players who make a living from mining in the ore veins outside the city, through the mining of ore veins, to obtain various quality ores, if lucky, they can mine some more precious ores, and there will be some ore wool, some miners who have plenty of money will cut these wool materials by themselves, if there is haode ore among them, it is naturally earned, even if the bamboo basket is empty, there is no big loss.

Of course, there are some people who are not rich in hand, and they will sell the mined wool, there are many merchants and players who specialize in reselling wool, and some wool materials with better external quality, and the purchase price given is also quite considerable.

Obviously, the blood-streaked iron ore was mined and cut by the stall owner himself.

From this point of view, the other party should be mining the scarlet iron ore wool at the same time, then as long as you secretly follow this guy and go to the location where he has been mining the ore, maybe he will find something.

Xing Feng didn't think of stepping forward to threaten the other party to tell the whereabouts of the half of the wool, if he did that, it would inevitably arouse the other party's doubts, and the other party would inevitably be vigilant and perfunctory himself, and then go to find the half of the wool himself to study.

Xing Feng followed the two people to the ore vein, this is a mine cave, there are not a few players who go in and out, obviously they are all players who make a living from mining ores, seeing that after the two people entered the pit, Xing Feng also followed in, twisting and turning along the way, and the two people in front finally chose a position to stand.

"This friend, this is the territory of our two brothers, we have been mining here for more than a week, I think you should change positions."

The previous stall owner said to a single player mining here that the opposing player did not show any reluctance, the mine was large, and every place could be mined, so it was not a hassle to change places.

The player who occupied the magpie's nest left, and the two stall owners were about to work hard with their pickaxes, but they heard a silent roar, and looked in the direction of danger, only to see a humanoid monster with a white mask like porcelain, waving two huge claws, walking towards them and the two of them.

Just in terms of external form, this humanoid monster makes people feel unmatched, and that pair of claws brings people a sense of death, when encountering this thing, if you don't escape at this moment, maybe there will be no chance to escape!

All the players around who were mining the veins fled one after another, panicking, and there was a huge space, and at this time, only Xing Feng and Mao Corpse were left.

Xing Feng finally showed up, retrieved the hairy corpse used to scare the surrounding players, and then carefully searched for the place where the previous stall owner was.

After nearly half an hour of searching, Xing Feng's ten fingers were red and swollen from rummaging, and finally succeeded in finding the other half of the blood-streaked iron ore that had been cut by the previous stall owner.

After Xing Feng's blood was confirmed, there was nothing wrong with this fast ore, but the volume was much smaller than the piece that Xing Feng had obtained before, but despite this, it also made Xing Feng surprised that it was difficult to hold himself!

The purpose of this time was also accomplished, and the unintentional harvest simply surprised Xing Feng, his cognition of blood pattern iron was far more than what thousand-year-old skeleton was, what phantom spine, in Xing Feng's opinion, the value of such refining materials could even surpass the mutated fire attribute Yuan Bead!

However, this is also Xing Feng's deep-rooted thinking, as a former legendary assassin, the melee profession has a strong dependence on weapons!

However, weapons mixed with blood-patterned iron, not to mention the king of weapons, are also extremely practical!

At present, Xing Feng's blood pattern iron is enough to make two daggers, and maybe there is still some leftover, Xing Feng plans to use the remaining blood pattern iron to get Cai Bao a weapon, which is his chance, and even more so his own gratitude!