"Buy two more blind boxes."

Weizhuang is striking while the iron is hot. We are lucky today. Let’s see if we can come up with something better.

"Coming."

Huanwan handed over two high-quality blind boxes, and Wei Zhuang's cultivation in the late stage of transformation also dropped back to the middle stage.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes for ten seconds, then opened the blind box.

Inside is a sword hilt.

Black hilt and half sword blade,

"hilt?"

[Magic Sword Hilt]: Collect 1000/magic sword fragments, which can be synthesized into a thousand blades of the magic sword.

Huanwen was shocked: "You have taken out the hilt of the sword. I have fragments of the magic sword. Can you give me the hilt of the magic sword?"

Wei Zhuang: "What kind of sword is this? Why is it still broken? How tough is the broken sword?"

"The magic sword has a thousand blades. It only attacks but does not defend. It is unparalleled in the world and is the most offensive weapon."

Zhang Yang explained: "But if you don't know how to use it, it is an extremely fragile knife."

Honglian: "What do you mean by the shopkeeper, you only attack but don't defend?"

Zhang Yang: "The blade is made of a thousand fragments. It can change its shape and attack the enemy in different ways. For example, when the opponent's sword is banged, the magic sword's thousand-edged blade is made of fragments. It will pass through and then combine to eliminate the opponent. It is impossible to guard against it."

, and a thousand fragments can appear in different directions of the enemy and penetrate the enemy at the same time."

Ziyi: "What the shopkeeper means is that with the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, you can control the fragments of the Demonic Sword at will?"

"Smart, that's what it means."

Zhang Yang gave her a thumbs up.

Wei Zhuang: "Give me the fragment and treat it like I owe you a favor."

Huanwan was silent. A favor from a warrior in the realm of transformation is indeed very useful, but she also wanted to get the magic sword Thousand Blades. When she opened the fragment, she had already heard the shopkeeper talk about the weirdness of this weapon, so Huanhua accumulated 550

fragments, the blind box can produce 50 fragments at a time.

"My fragments were sold to Huan Huan."

"I also drove it once and sold it to Huan Huan."

"Me too."

Wei Zhuang: "You have collected a lot of magic knife fragments?"

Huanwen: "Yes, why don't you give me the hilt of the magic sword."

Ziyi: "The sword hilt can only be obtained from high-quality blind boxes, while there are many opportunities to obtain the magic sword fragments from ordinary blind boxes. We are not in a hurry and can acquire them slowly."

Zi Yi: "No matter how many magic knife fragments you collect, it's useless. Those that need the handle to be synthesized, why not transfer them to my sister. Next time we open a boutique blind box and find something that is suitable for your use, we will give it to you, how about it?"

Zi Yi is worthy of being one of the founders of Quicksand. She has a very sharp mind. She suddenly mentioned Huan Huan and didn’t know how to refute it. I felt the same as what she said~

Why not change your feelings?

It is not impossible to gain their favor and let them help quell Cihang Jingzhai.

"Then~"

"Give them, as a condition, I want the head of Momen Shizhixuan."

The voice came from the attic corridor, it was Zhu Yuyan.

Wei Zhuang: "Okay."

Zhu Yuyan: "He may have the advanced cultivation level of Transformation Realm."

Wei Zhuang: "No one who wants to be killed by the quicksand can escape from the shark's teeth."

Zhu Yuyan: "Okay, Huanhan, give them the magic knife fragments."

Using the evil king Shi Zhixuan's head as a trade, Huanwan was shocked. She didn't expect the Forgetting Pill to be so effective.

If it were me, if the master knew that he had someone he liked, he would definitely kill the person he likes. There is no doubt about this.

But the evil king Shi Zhixuan, the master has always liked~

Now there is no hesitation to chase him, the master has really forgotten him.

Honglian: "Who still has the fragments of the magic knife? Buy them at a high price, or we can help you with something."

"Can fairy beans be used?"

Yue Lingshan remembered that Honglian and the others prescribed a fairy bean that could treat any trauma.

Wei Zhuang was silent for a moment: "I can exchange it for you, 200 magic knife fragments."

Yue Lingshan: "I only have 50, and my junior brother has 50."

Guren: "Do you want to use fairy beans to cure that little lover?"

Yue Lingshan: "He is my junior brother, not some little lover."

Guren: "Actually, I can save him without the fairy beans."

Yue Lingshan woke up: "Really?"

Honglian: "A broken heart may not be a cure-all for other people, but I know there is a way to repair it. Not only can it be repaired, but it can also improve my cultivation to a higher level."

"I will get you the fragments of the magic knife right now." Yue Lingshan wanted her junior brother to recover quickly, but it would be useless for them to keep the fragments of the magic knife.

"Whoever opens it in the future can transfer it to us at any time."

Wei Zhuang's words moved the warriors present. The magic knife fragments could give several of their Transformation Realm warriors a chance to take action. It was definitely a deal that would not lose money.

"It's a pity that the number of blind boxes sold in blind box stores every day is limited, otherwise it would only take a few days to open them."

"Indeed."

"Shopkeeper, the number of blind boxes every day is too small."

The surrounding warriors all looked at Zhang Yang, hoping that the shopkeeper could add more blind boxes every day.

"I will consider it."

How many blind boxes are refreshed every day? Zhang Yang doesn’t care, so he can only prevaricate and continue to mess up.

With nothing to do, Zhang Yang seemed to have no idea what to do except show off.

The main reason is that I didn’t release any good stuff, otherwise it would be publicized and get checked out everywhere.

In the shop, there was constant shouting, bartering or selling.

Ouyang Feng, he's still here.

Huali was ignored. After all, he had no consumption. Ouyang Ke said: "Uncle, let's open a blind box?"

In addition to wanting to have face in front of Huan Huan, Ouyang Ke also wanted to get that iron bump just now, and looked at Ouyang Feng expectantly.

"..."

If Ouyang Ke is really Ouyang Feng's nephew, he must be the prodigal son.

"Buy one."

"Hey hey"

Ouyang Ke looked at Hanhan with a bright smile: "Little lady, let's buy one."

There are still a lot of high-quality blind boxes left today, and as much as you consume every day will be replenished.

"Not bad~"

Huanwan looked at Ouyang Ke slightly, almost melting his heart: "Hey~"

A year after his skills were sucked away, Ouyang Feng's eyes flickered as he stared at the Spirit Ball, not understanding what it was that could absorb skills.

Ouyang Feng is a warrior in the middle stage of transformation. Even if his skills were sucked away for a year, he still has not fallen back to the early stage of transformation. His skills are quite strong.

Huanwen: "This person is objective, I wish you good luck."

Someone bought a high-quality blind box, and many warriors focused on the two of them, wanting to see what they would get.

Ouyang Ke enjoyed the look: "I'm on!"

Ouyang Ke didn't have any idea about what he could produce or what he wanted to produce, because he didn't know what he could produce. If he could, he would produce a bamboo dragonfly that could be worn on his head and fly.<

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Chapter completed!