In the makeshift wooden house, a dazzling array of items attracted countless onlookers, who took out spirit stones to buy what they needed, or bartered for things.

Many of them wore robes and hats, and some wore masks that covered their faces.

In this city, safety is not a problem, but out of this mountain, it is difficult to say, wealth is not exposed, wealth is not exposed, so as not to be remembered by people and killed.

The people who can come here tonight are all warriors above the god of war level, and the king level can be seen everywhere, and there are no fuel-efficient lamps.

Warriors are all unruly, and the higher their strength, the more arrogant they are.

In the past, when did the martial arts city not make a few lives out, a word of disagreement, or even a look, they fought hard, why the patrol offices in various places strictly forbade it, the reason is this.

For martial artists, the benefits of this kind of market are self-evident, and they cannot be completely eliminated, and there is a market where there is demand.

Therefore, in recent years, the Fang market has become more and more formal, and there is almost no phenomenon of private fighting, all of which understand that if the Fang market is closed, no one will benefit.

If you want to do it, you can go out of the gate of Fang City, and you can fight as much as you want.

In one of the wooden houses, there are items on the shelves, obviously not officially opened, but there are already many people watching in front of the stall.

It's just because what is sold here is the weapons used by warriors.

A blade that can be used in hand, for a martial artist, is much more practical than the spirit grass elixir.

The two young men were tired and sweating profusely, and it was the person who was guarding outside the mountain gate who was carrying them one by one, you know, the blades used by the warriors weighed dozens of catties at random.

In addition to the onlookers staring at the weapons on display, several of the young people stared intently at a young girl in the wooden house.

The girl is already beautiful, and the tunic dress on her body sets off her exquisite figure.

The round and slender white legs attract many people who can't take their eyes off it.

What shocked everyone even more was that this girl was about twenty years old at most, but she faintly exuded a god-level aura.

It's not a genius, it's from a big sect.

A heavy muffled sound came, and as the last copper sharp-winged knife was placed on the table, the man collapsed directly to the ground.

"Clumsy, if you break grandpa's things, can you afford to pay for it?"

The girl's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she snorted.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Third Miss, the things are arranged, then we will retire first."

Another young man hurriedly apologized, pulled his companion who was sitting on the ground with one hand, and hurriedly turned around and fled without taking a break.

If something here really breaks even a small one, they can't afford to pay for it with their lives.

"What's the price of this Ugin stick?"

A long-haired warrior wearing a hat suddenly spoke, picked it up casually, and shook it on his hand.

With the injection of a wisp of true qi, the original black material faintly glowed with a hint of golden light, which was made of Ujin.

When the girl heard this, she took out a notebook from her bag and looked at it, obviously not knowing the price.

After a moment of searching, he replied, "Two spirit stones." ”

As soon as the words fell, many people were in an uproar.

This price really scared them.

"It's a good thing, it's just a little expensive." The long-haired warrior spoke lightly, but did not put down the blade in his hand, obviously loving it.

"Grandpa said that everything was made by him, and there was no bargain."

The girl closed her notebook and slowly sat down on the wooden chair beside her.

"Since it was Master Wu who confessed in person, then I won't bargain."

As he spoke, he took out two spirit stones from his bosom and put them on the table.

This person can see that this black gold stick is from the hand of the forging master Wu Congzi, and in addition, others are afraid that they will not be able to achieve such exquisite craftsmanship.

The woman in front of her called Wu Congzi her grandfather, which means the authenticity of this blade.

"Do you know my grandfather?" The girl couldn't help but ask.

The long-haired martial artist smiled slightly, "Martial artists in the world, who doesn't know that Master Wu, the son of Wu Congzi, had the honor to visit once a few years ago, and he barely had some friendship." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were a few people around whispering, obviously not having heard of the name.

"Is this Master Wu very powerful?"

"You don't even know that the casting master Wu Congzi? The blade he has refined is a must, and no one in the world wants to get one. ”

"Usually he doesn't show up at all, but he never thought that this time the Fang Market would alarm his old people to come."

"No wonder the aura exuded by this girl can reach the two-star God of War, it turns out to be Master Wu's granddaughter."

……

Whispers kept coming from all around, and the long-haired warrior pressed the hat and turned to leave, not wanting to linger too long.

The exercises he practiced were to use sticks as tools, and this time he was able to find a blade to take advantage of, which was a worthwhile trip.

As the hat-warriors left, there was a sudden uproar in front of the stall.

When everyone learned that this was Master Wu's stall, they rushed to buy it, you know, on weekdays, these blades, even if they have money, can't buy them.

"Only accept spirit stones, no counteroffer! If you want to exchange it for something, wait for my grandfather to come back. The girl's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she shouted coquettishly at everyone.

If it weren't for her grandfather, she wouldn't have come to this kind of place.

Gu Moli passed by in front of the stall, and wanted to leave, but with a casual glance, a sword suddenly stopped her.

It's just that the four-foot sword placed on the stall is exactly the same as the love sword she used before.

For a while, she suspected that the sword of love placed in Jinghai Manor had been stolen.

"This sword ......"

Gu Moli couldn't help but red lips slightly opened.

"Not for sale!"

The girl glanced at Gu Moli, said coldly, and in her slightly surprised eyes, it was difficult to hide a trace of jealousy.

When she was outside the mountain gate, she sat in the car and had a relationship with Gu Moli, she originally thought that she was kicked out, but she didn't expect that the other party, as an ordinary person, would be able to come in.

Grandpa also said that the city must be at least above the god of war level to enter, and it seems that this is nothing more than that.

What's more, this sword was carefully forged by his grandfather, and he was clearly told that he kept it for exchange, and the price was not stated at all.

Seeing that the other party still did not leave, the girl's red lips raised slightly.

"If you really want to buy it, you can do it, then twenty spirit stones."

When the words fell, the audience was shocked, and their eyes looked at the four-foot long sword.

What kind of material is this made of? It can be worth the sky-high price of twenty spirit stones!?

Yebei stood aside, smiled slightly, and gently pulled Gu Moli to prepare to leave, knowing what Moli was worried about, he said softly:

"It's just a copy."

This sword, the appearance is indeed very similar to the sword of love used by Mo Li, although it is not out of the sheath, but Yebei can see at a glance that this sword is an imitation, in addition to the similar appearance, regardless of the material and power, it cannot be compared with the sword of love.

"Dirt buns! If you can't afford it, just say it! ”

Although Yebei's voice was very small, the girl obviously heard it, and immediately became angry, and then said: "This sword is made by my grandfather himself, after half a year, why do you say that it is an imitation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the other party ignored it and left directly.

For this kind of rude and willful woman, Yebei is too lazy to pay attention to it.

When Luo Feng walked past the other party, he smiled coldly, and the smile and eyes could not hide the shock.

If Sheng Hu was here, just based on the other party's words just now, he would definitely make a move, that guy doesn't know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The girl looked at the departing back, and became more and more annoyed, picked up the sword with her left hand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with her right hand and pulled it out suddenly.