Lin Chen didn't wait for a while. The maid hurried over with a wooden box in her arms. Lin Chen took it and took a look at it, nodded and said, "These are the elixirs. How many spiritual stones are there in total?"

"There are two hundred and five low-grade spiritual stones in total, so I will accept two hundred low-grade spiritual stones. The other five spiritual stones will be donated to the young master by our store. I only hope that the young master will come to our store to buy elixirs in the future."

With a thought, Lin Chen put the wooden box filled with elixirs into the ring, glanced at the pretty maid, and nodded: "The days are long, there will be opportunities."

Lin Chen smiled faintly, turned around and walked outside.

The streets were crowded with people. Lin Chen pondered for a moment and walked straight towards the sect's mission hall.

"The elixir has been purchased. All we have to do is go to the sect mission hall to receive the mission, and then go out to complete the mission to earn contribution points."

The market was very lively, and Lin Chen was walking around looking at the flowers. Just when he was about to walk out of the market, he suddenly stopped.

Because, the little tripod in Lin Chen's mind suddenly vibrated just now.

This was the edge of the market, but it was still very lively. Lin Chen stood there, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at a stall to his left.

Lin Chen walked towards the stall, and the little tripod in his mind was shaking more and more violently, as if he was longing for something...

Without taking two steps, Lin Chen arrived at the stall. This stall only had one thing for sale. It was a broken sword. It looked quite ancient. It was about half a meter long. The upper half of the broken sword was

It was gone, only the lower half of the sword and the hilt were left.

Before walking to this stall, Lin Chen immediately determined that what made the small tripod in his mind vibrate was the broken sword in front of him!

"This broken sword..." Lin Chen had various thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't be sure.

"Is this little brother interested in this broken sword?"

The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was taking a nap out of boredom. When he saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately became energetic and looked at Lin Chen with a smile.

Lin Chen nodded slightly: "What is the origin of this broken sword?"

"Hey, little brother, this broken sword has a great background! This broken sword was found by one of my brothers with great difficulty from the ancient ruins. This is a weapon used by the ancient powerful!"

"Ancient ruins?" Lin Chen was surprised. Ancient ruins are relics left over from ancient times. They are full of dangers, but they also have endless opportunities. The middle-aged man in front of him has nothing to do with them.

Lin Chen knelt down and picked up the broken sword and looked at it carefully.

The broken sword looked very old, without a trace of rust. Lin Chen couldn't tell what material it was made of, and it felt extremely cold to the touch.

He looked at it for a moment and didn't see anything strange, but there must be something extraordinary about it that could cause Xiaoding to vibrate.

"It looks like an antique..." Lin Chen raised his head and asked, "How much does this broken sword cost?"

"My little brother is straightforward. I like people like you. This sword of mine is absolutely unique. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop. This sword is not expensive. It only costs 300 low-grade spiritual stones." The middle-aged man laughed.

, said with some guilt.

It is true that this broken sword was obtained by his brother from the ancient ruins, but it was just picked up on the periphery of the ancient ruins. It is something that no one wants at all. The middle-aged man has also studied this broken sword for a long time.

, except that it looks older, there is nothing strange about it at all.

So he decided to put it up for sale, but the Broken Sword could only be seen but could not be used, and his asking price was relatively high, so it was put there for several days and never sold.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Lin Chen sneered: "You think I'm a three-year-old child, and this broken sword is worth three hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones? If there weren't elders in the family who like antiques, I wouldn't want this kind of thing given to me for free.

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As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen turned around and left.

"Hey, little brother, wait a minute, the price is negotiable, don't leave yet." When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately became anxious. He had placed this broken sword here for four days, and finally someone took a fancy to it.

How could you miss it.

Lin Chen stopped. He didn't really want to leave. He was bound to get the Broken Sword. The reason why he did this was because he was short of money. If he still had three hundred low-grade spiritual stones, he would naturally buy them without hesitation.

Come down.

"Say the number and hurry up. I don't have time to waste with you here." Lin Chen waved his hand impatiently.

"Two hundred and five?" the middle-aged man said sarcastically.

Lin Chen glared.

"Then two hundred...one hundred is fine." The middle-aged man was already thinking about crying. Is it worth it for him? He worked so hard to get this broken sword from the ancient ruins, but it turned out to be useless. Now he just wants to

Find a point to take action with the Broken Sword.

There were many warriors around who were attracted by the middle-aged man's shouting. They all turned their heads and looked over. When these warriors saw the broken sword, they all sneered.

"I thought it was something. Just this broken sword is worth three hundred low-grade spiritual stones?"

"Little brother, please don't be fooled. That Broken Sword is worthless and no one cares about it. He is trying to fool you." A kind-hearted warrior said.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man became even more anxious, fearing that Lin Chen would not buy his own things after hearing the words of those warriors, he quickly stuffed the broken sword into Lin Chen's arms, and said with an expression as if he had suffered a big loss: "Little

Brother, don't listen to them, this broken sword is a treasure, and I think this broken sword is very destined for you, so I bought it for you for fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."
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