Row-level low-grade swords, this kind of weapon is only ten in the entire outer courtyard. None of the people present thought that Ye Feng, who had always been looked down upon by them, would buy a low-level sword that many disciples in the outer courtyard coveted for just three taels of silver.

Ye Feng's luck made everyone envious, and Lin Dui, who had prepared to make a sarcastic remark before, looked at the low-level weapon in Ye Feng's hand with jealousy, his eyes were full of resentment.

He had seen this sword just now, but he only thought that this sword was extremely ugly in appearance, and there was no trace of a sword at all. He never imagined that this sword, which he regarded as super trash, actually had something else inside, hiding a low-level long sword.

Not only was Lin Du remorseful in his heart, but the shopkeeper of the shop was also full of chagrin when he saw Ye Feng get a low-level weapon. This black sword had been purchased by him from a disciple of the Outer Courtyard for only one tael of silver. At the time, he also felt that there was something wrong with the black material on the surface of the sword, but considering that the sword would be worthless if it was damaged, he did not do so.

He never expected that it was he who was afraid of losing a tael of silver and missing out on a low-level sword.

"Brother Ye, are you willing to sell this sword?" the shopkeeper came to Ye Feng with a smile.

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Ye Feng raised his head, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. The low-level sword is the lowest-level sword except for ordinary swords and murderous swords, but it is such a sword, but it is not something that can be measured by silver taels. If there are no 10,000 taels of silver, I'm afraid no one will be able to buy a low-level sword.

"Not for sale!" Ye Feng casually put the sword in his backpack and said coldly.

Ye Feng's refusal made the shopkeeper lose for a while, but he also knew that anyone who got a low-level sword would probably not sell it.

Ye Feng obtained a line-level low-level sword, which made everyone present shut up in shock. Glancing at the silent people who were staring at the swords on their backs, Ye Feng smiled coldly, turned his head again, and focused his gaze on those abandoned swords.

The Eye of Hope opened, and his gaze was fixed on the junk weapons. This time, he was no longer as careful as last time, but bought all the good swords with a lightning strike.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng took away more than a dozen swords. His action fell in the eyes of the shopkeeper and the man, and once again caused everyone to sneer.

What about getting a line-level low-level sword, this kind of sword gambling behavior is no different from gambling, everyone believes that as long as Ye Feng falls into it, sooner or later he will go bankrupt and lose the sword he just got.

Under the contemptuous gaze of everyone, Ye Feng put the selected sword on the ground in turn. He took out the special sword washing water mixed with nitric acid and Spirit Devouring Vitality that he had prepared in advance, and poured it on the dull blades without hesitation.

Nitric acid dripped onto the sword, instantly corroding the surface of the sword body into pits. Seeing Ye Feng's behavior like a loser, a trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

Nitric acid is a strong corrosive solution, and a drop of liquid can destroy the blade of the sword, and Ye Feng, a loser, actually dripped the entire bottle of nitric acid on the sword at one time, isn't this a sincere waste of things?

While everyone was slandering in their hearts, they watched coldly, bent on seeing Ye Feng out of trouble. However, just when everyone thought that Ye Feng would definitely lose all his money this time, those nitric acid solutions suddenly flowed down the sword body to the sides.

After the nitric acid solution broke away from the sword, Ye Feng grabbed the sword on his face and carefully wiped it with a deerskin cloth. After he wiped the stolen goods on the surface of the sword, a murderous sword with a cold light flickering and a pale red light on the surface appeared in front of everyone.

"This ......" Seeing the murderous sword in Ye Feng's hand, the shopkeeper gasped in shock.

No one knew better than him how miraculous the hand that Ye Feng revealed, and the mere act of cleaning the sword body with a nitric acid solution was enough to stunned him.

As a shopkeeper, he has a business vision that is far beyond ordinary people. He knew very well what Ye Feng's behavior meant by this, which meant that from now on, any sword that was concealed would reappear under the washing of this cleaning liquid. If he mastered this technology, he would not need to open this kind of sword gambling business in the future, just buy these junk weapons himself, and then remove the impurities, and he would make a lot of money.

Ye Feng ignored everyone's horrified gaze and carefully wiped the sword on the ground. As he scrubbed it carefully, a dull sword with a dull handle became sharp.

Ye Feng purchased a total of fifteen swords for the second time, and these fifteen swords were all murderous swords that were one level higher than ordinary swords.

Placing fifteen swords of cold light and murderous aura on the counter, Ye Feng said calmly, "I sell these swords!"

Ye Feng's behavior made the guy look embarrassed, he looked up at the shopkeeper, and saw the shopkeeper nodding, then he said: "Fifteen murderous swords, each eight taels of silver." This is a hundred and twenty taels of silver, take it!"

As he spoke, the man handed over two palm-sized silver ingots, and four pieces of broken silver.

One hundred and twenty taels of silver were placed on the table, shining brightly in the sunlight. Seeing the silver taels on the table, everyone on the lookers swallowed a mouthful of spit in unison.

One hundred and twenty taels of silver was an income that the poor people could not earn in their lifetime, and although there were many people with solid families among those present, it was impossible for them to take out such a large amount of silver at one time.

And what made everyone present feel incredible was that of the silver taels that Ye Feng got, only forty-eight taels of silver were the principal. With forty-eight taels of silver as a book, he earned nearly three times the profit in just a quarter of an hour, how could this not make everyone present frightened.

At this moment, no one dared to insult Ye Feng like just now, so that the eyes of some people looking at Ye Feng were filled with indescribable emotions.

Is this still the guy who has been despised by countless people and recognized by everyone that after leaving the Lishui Sword Sect, he can only return to his hometown to farm?

Lin Du looked at Ye Feng, who was facing one hundred and twenty taels of silver, but did not show any strange expression, his eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and the Sword Sect's outer courtyard had only returned on the first day.

Thinking of everything he had done to Ye Feng over the years, Lin Du felt a headache. A trace of panic quietly enveloped Lin Dui's heart, looking at Ye Feng's unusually tall posture and the low-level sword he was carrying, Lin Dui's body involuntarily trembled several times, and his face became pale.

Lin Du turned around and wanted to leave the shop, but just as he was about to walk out the door, Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

Ye Feng casually pushed out one hundred and twenty taels of silver and said, "I'll buy wood water." ”

"Coax", Ye Feng's move once again shocked everyone present. The water in the wood is also a rare genius earth treasure, but the concentrating and calming effect it possesses has no effect on sword cultivation. Basically, all sword cultivators would not buy the wood water that was useless for their own cultivation, let alone spend a lot of money of one hundred and twenty taels of silver.

Hearing that Ye Feng was planning to buy water in the wood, the shopkeeper remembered that Ye Feng came to sell the water in the wood a few days ago. Thinking that Ye Feng must have no money to buy the Murderous Qi Sword, he would temporarily sell the water in the wood, and the shopkeeper's face showed a trace of the cunning that was unique to a businessman.

He entered the counter, came to Ye Feng, looked at Ye Feng's particularly calm eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, a few days ago, our store bought a drop of wood water, but unfortunately this wood water was bought by someone else. ”

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, he stared at the shopkeeper for a long time, and saw that he didn't seem to be telling a lie, so he reached out and grabbed the silver two on the table, ready to leave.

"Wait. When Ye Feng was about to grab the silver tael, the shopkeeper suddenly stopped him.

Seeing Ye Feng's expression getting colder, the shopkeeper hurriedly explained with a smile: "Brother Ye, although there is no water in the wood in our store, there is a meditation pill with a better effect than water in the wood. ”

"Hiss" The shopkeeper's voice fell, and many of the guys and disciples present all gasped. It is true that the water in the wood is a rare treasure, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the Meditation Pill. The biggest effect of the water in the wood is to make ordinary people feel at peace and not have nightmares, and in addition to having all the effects of the water in the wood, the meditation pill can also allow the sword cultivator to maintain peace of mind while cultivating, which is a rare treasure in the eyes of the low-level disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect.

On weekdays, even the shopkeepers didn't know that the shopkeeper still had a meditation pill in his hand, and now he heard that the shopkeeper had blown up his treasure, which had to make everyone present shocked.

"How much is the Meditation Pill?" Ye Feng asked.

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't say the bid code. Glancing at the onlookers, he suddenly stretched out his arm, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Brother Ye, please also ask the inner hall to speak." Don't worry, with your Brother Ye's face, how can I not give you the best price. ”

The shopkeeper's almost flattering expression fell in the eyes of everyone present, making everyone angry for a while. In the whole store, except for the guys who have been in contact with the shopkeeper all day long, everyone else is also a regular customer. But even so, it was the first time that the buddy and regular customers saw the always cold and arrogant shopkeeper show such a humble appearance in front of people.