"Patriarch, our Jiang family has so many good treasures, if you entrust it to the auction house, you can always sell it for a good price, right?" Jiang He frowned slightly.

"Our Jiang family has a lot of good things in their hands, and I am afraid that it will cause an uproar in the world when they come out. ”

"Do you think the people in the auction house can really be trusted?"

"If someone traces our family, then I will push my people to the grave, and I will not do anything to those treasures. ”

Jiang Zhenyuan shook his head and said helplessly: "You have to remember, the treasure I gave you can't be sold." ”

"Okay. Jiang He was also depressed after hearing this.

If the strength of the Jiang family is enough, it will not even dare to reveal a treasure to the outside world.

At this moment, Jiang He once again told himself in his heart.

In this life, he must make the Jiang family strong and become the top family in the world!

"That'...... Patriarch, how much money can you give me at most?"

"How much do you want?" Jiang Zhenyuan looked at Jiang He lightly and said a word.

"Ten taels of gold. ”

Jiang Zhenyuan listened to the figures reported by Jiang He, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think I look like a person with ten taels of gold?"

"Five taels?" Jiang He's brows furrowed a little.

"Look at me like this, you really think I have five taels of gold?" Jiang Zhenyuan shook his head helplessly.

Jiang He's brows gathered into a river, and he said in a deep voice: "There are always three or two, right?"

"I've been wearing this dress for more than ten years, and I don't have the money to buy a new one. Jiang Zhenyuan twisted his worn-out rattan shoes, touched the patch on his shoulder, and sighed.

“......”

Jiang He was speechless for a long time, he was really enough as a patriarch, he was so poor, he was really blind that the Jiang family had so much valuable equipment.

"One or two gold, no less!" For this patriarch, Jiang He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed helplessly.

"Thirty taels of silver, no more, otherwise I really won't be able to open the pot. Jiang Zhenyuan took out a silver ticket with a painful face.

In the Qianyuan Continent, one thousand copper plates are equal to one tael of silver, and one hundred taels of silver are equal to one tael of gold.

Basically, ordinary people can only earn ten taels of silver a year.

Bad warriors, such as hunting fierce beasts and selling materials for a living, can probably only earn one or two gold in a year.

"Thirty taels of silver is thirty taels of silver, it's better than nothing, patriarch, come and have a piece of armor to compensate for my loss." Jiang He reluctantly took the silver ticket.

"Our Jiang family doesn't have grade armor, even the armor I use is just ordinary armor, you take my thirty taels, and go to the armor store in the city to buy a few sets of ordinary armor." Jiang Zhenyuan shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave, thank you Patriarch. ”

Jiang He should have been happy when he took the patriarch's good things, but after coming out of the patriarch's house, he seemed to be preoccupied.

Only now did he know that the Jiang family had a large number of treasures.

Although Jiang He didn't know where these treasures came from, it was hard for him not to connect them to the bloodbath in Fufeng City a year later.

Could it be that these treasures of the Jiang family are the source of the Jiang family's bloodbath? But why did it involve the entire Fufeng City?

And the Fang family, which ranked first at that time, and the Meng family, who ranked second, were almost wiped out, what is this for?

After pondering for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, so Jiang He simply didn't think about it.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Now he has been reborn three hundred years ago, not only has he obtained the complete Nine Dragons Tyrant Technique, cultivated the Nine Dragons Tyrant Celestial Body, but also awakened the battle spirit, which is completely different from the river in his previous life.

In this life, no matter what, he will not let Fufeng City repeat the mistakes of the previous life!

Now, getting stronger quickly and in all directions is his first priority, and only in this way can he protect Fufeng City in a year's time.

This place must no longer be reduced to a human purgatory, and those who kill the city will also have to pay the price of blood!

......

After Jiang He returned home, Jiang Wei had already prepared a meal and immediately beckoned him to eat.

After the meal, Jiang He explained to Jiang Wei that he wanted to go to Fang City, and went out.

Soon Jiang He came to the blacksmith shop in Mowu.

Mowu's family has been working for generations, and with his superb craftsmanship, he forced other blacksmith shops to close their doors decades ago.

Now there is only one blacksmith in the city.

Jiang He strode into the shop, and there were many weapons on the outside of the blacksmith shop, and inside was the place where the iron was smelted.

At this time, there was a young man in fancy clothes in the blacksmith shop, holding a brand new sword, and Mo Wu was introducing him to the weapon he fancied.

"Young man, whatever weapon you need, please choose at will. Seeing Jiang He coming in, he hurriedly turned his head and greeted with a smile.

"You don't have the weapon I want. Jiang He swept around the store and said lightly.

Mo Wu looked over and was a little puzzled, "I don't know what weapon you want?"

"A good sword. ”

Mo Wu listened to Jiang He's words, and stretched out his hand to point to the sword in the hand of the young man in Huafu, "The best sword in this store is in his hand, this is the last best sword in this store." ”

Jiang He turned his head to look and shook his head secretly.

Although this sword is a first-class product, it doesn't even have a grade, so how can it be worthy of the title of the best?

"No, this sword is no match for the one I wanted, it has no scabbard and is in a wooden box. ”

Jiang He looked at him calmly: "Uncle Mo, you know very well in your heart which one I am talking about." ”

In the last life, when Fufeng City was bloodied.

Jiang Zhenyuan escorted the clansmen to escape, and in Mo Wu's wooden box, it was the Heaven Cutting Sword.

After Jiang Zhenyuan's death, the Jiang family continued to flee in the middle of the night.

In the end, he still ran into the people of the Seven Killing City and was almost wiped out.

In that battle, Jiang He saved Mowu's life with a sword.

But the sword in his hand was also cut off by the enemy, Mo Wu gritted his teeth and handed the wooden box to Jiang He.

"This sword is a peerless fierce sword, called Heaven Slashing, if you can't subdue it, you will be controlled by it, lose your mind, and go mad. ”

"Now that we're running out of water, I can't take care of that much!"

"Whether it is at the hands of the enemy or at your hands, I admit it!"

After Jiang He took out the Sky Slashing Sword, he controlled the Sky Slashing Sword by luck with the Nine Dragons Overlord Technique, did not go mad, and showed all his skills to turn the tide and successfully save the clansmen from danger.

Afterwards, Mo Wu gave him the sword.

It's just that three hundred years have passed since that incident.

Mo Wu, who had a fateful friendship back then, doesn't know the "old friend" in front of him at all now.

After Mo Wu heard Jiang He's words, his face changed slightly: "This guest officer, I don't know what you are?"

"The Sky Slashing Sword, it should be in your hand. Jiang He looked at him calmly.

"Sky Slashing Sword?"

The young man looked at Mo Wu dissatisfied, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Wu, you are not interesting enough, my Lin family buys a lot of things from you every year, and you actually hide the best sword now!"

When Mo Wu heard this, his face became ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, there is really no Sky Cutting Sword." ”

"Let me ask you again, is there or isn't?"

The young man's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was directly placed on Mo Wu's neck, and the cold was pressing.