"But!"

Ye Feng caught up with Guan Yue and had that third-level spiritual medicine. Not to mention Guan Yue broke through to the fourth meridians, it can be said that with Guan Yue's strength, even warriors would have to double their practice.

Even Guan Yue, who is the key to training, has too many juniors in her family, and she can get a second-level elixir every month.

But the gap between level 2 and level 3 is very big!

"No, but!"

Guan Yue didn't look back and continued to move forward. In fact, if she really wanted it, how could the elders of the Guan family not buy it for her? But how could Guan Yue, who was self-reliant, let the elders pay?

The sixty gold coins she accumulated were all the savings she had obtained from hunting monsters in recent years and the competition.

Guan Yue was angry, how could Ye Feng dare to go up and get into trouble?

The younger generations around him immediately avoided when they heard Guan Yue’s angry shout.

"There are those who sell weapons!"

The diameter goes to the weapon store, and the other small shops directly filter it, which is all useless things. Ye Feng now needs a weapon, a weapon that is worthy of!

Weapons are also one of the important things for juniors. Of course, there will be many onlookers, and there are more juniors coming now.

Compared with the blacksmith shop, all the weapons traded here are made of fine iron, and there are many weapons used by powerful martial artists of the Tianyan Dynasty, but the prices are not expensive!

"Hey, come two more, look at this fire gun!" The one who sold the weapon was a strong middle-aged man, dancing the fire gun, as if there were burning flames, and the sharp blade cleaves a bluestone.

Suddenly, many younger generations were moved. Such a sharp gun and a weapon were one of the reliances for their own trials.

Every junior must hunt certain magic cores within one month and hand them over to

"Boss, how do you sell your fire gun?"

There are many juniors who use gun weapons. The boss brags so much, so of course someone will ask about the price!

The middle-aged boss put away the fire gun and strode towards the junior, "Little guy knows the goods. This fire gun is a weapon used by the strong martial artists! It only costs twenty gold coins!"

The number of twenty gold coins is not high or low, but if it is really a weapon used by a strong martial artist, twenty gold coins are also worthwhile!

"Hmph, that weapon can reach up to five gold coins, what kind of fire gun is it just an ordinary iron spear with a trace of fire element!" Guan Yue whispered to Ye Feng.

"So it's so dark!" Ye Feng's head was black. Not to mention the others, he was a little moved just now. In less than a minute, the inferior fire gun was actually bought by a junior of the Ye family for 18 gold.

The latter was complacent and thought he had made a lot of money!

"If it weren't for Guan Yue, I would probably have been beaten hard!" When Ye Feng looked at Guan Yue, she was already looking at the weapon hanging by the middle-aged man!

"Ye Feng, what weapon do you use?" Although Guan Yue heard Ye Feng say about the wooden knife, he still had to confirm the weapon.

Ye Feng didn't know how to answer, so he said embarrassedly, "I'm not sure yet. Although the knife is quite good, the sickle is also good, so I chose the folded chopping martial arts skills, so I'm a good choice for the latter! And I think I have both strength and speed!"

Although Ye Feng has a "coveted" Guan Yue and the two have a good relationship, Ye Feng will not tell Xiao Mo's secret. Ye Feng still has a reputation in his heart!

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Guan Yue seemed to have a bright light in her eyes and immediately saw a sickle!

Made of all fine iron, the black handle is one meter long, and there is a snake-like pattern on it. The blade is sharp and curved, like a silver lingering moon!

If this weapon is used by warriors, it is also a sharp weapon, but the weapon made of fine iron is of great quality!

"Ye Feng is crowded now, so let's take a few walks and wait until they all go to have lunch before buying! There were fewer people at that time!"

Ye Feng nodded, and of course he believed what Guan Yue said.

At this moment, Ye Feng saw Ye Tianyan discussing with the boss selling spiritual medicine for a few times, but he didn't buy it for a long time, probably because it was too expensive!

...

At noon, the number of people gradually decreased, and Ye Feng and Guan Yue appeared at the weapons stall again.

There are very few weapons stalls at this moment. It can be said that weapons such as swords, swords, guns, and hammers have been sold out. I don’t know how many juniors have been chewed and taken back and seen by the elders. I am afraid that they can’t afford to wear underwear when they cry.

However, the sickle was still there. After all, although the sickle looked domineering, its weight and size discouraged several juniors!

"Boss, can this sickle be sold?"

Guan Yue walked up and picked up the sickle, his hands trembling slightly. The quality of this sickle was less than twenty kilograms. Guan Yue naturally struggled to pick it up!

"Little sister, this snake moon sickle is a good product!" When the middle-aged man saw the business coming again, his eyes lit up. He put down the huge lunch in a basin and ran over.

"Is this a good product?" Guan Yue turned the Snake Moon Scythe twice and stood in front of him. "This is indeed a Snake Moon Scythe! But first, there are no less than ten marks of wear on the handle! Second, there are a trace of breakage in the snake. I guess it is right. This sickle has been broken before, but it has been re-tempered. Third, there is a small gap on the White Moon Blade. As a blacksmith, you should know that the blade is damaged and the sharpness is greatly reduced. And uncle, your skills are not in place. The protection measures of the Snake Moon Scythe are not in place, and there are already repair marks at the top..."

Guan Yue finished it in one breath and told a lot of faults in one breath. Before the middle-aged uncle could praise him, he was stabbed by these thorns, and his mouth was crooked. Every time he wanted to speak, when Guan Yue's voice became loud, he felt a chill and could not speak.

"Uncle, I said I'll give you a price. My friend took this sickle to the mountain to cut trees..."

"Cutting the tree..." Kuai Guan Yue said it, and Ye Feng couldn't even say anything behind it.

After grinding his teeth, the middle-aged uncle also knew that experts were good at watching goods. Here, they rely on the younger generation who didn’t know how to make goods and were proud of their face. They guessed that they had killed many little fat pigs. The younger generation with a hat in front of him was obviously an expert.

When people were not around for a long time, they came to break his place and said that the weapons were good or bad!

It’s just giving face. There is no businessman, but businessmen are smart and others give you face. Can you cheat?

The middle-aged uncle only uses the voices that Yue and Ye Feng can hear, "Five gold coins!"

Ye Feng was shocked at the moment with the five gold coins. The price was so low. None of the weapons bought by the juniors just now were worth fifteen gold coins!

"Are you thinking too much? Uncle, this weighs twenty kilograms, and I'm afraid there are not many juniors who can swing it with you! One gold coin!"

The middle-aged uncle almost spit out a gold coin, and just bought such a bunch of iron!

"Four gold coins cannot be missing, I have already lost money!" The middle-aged uncle looked like a big sale at a loss.

"A gold coin, uncle, you leave tomorrow. You can pull this sickle so hard!" Guan Yue didn't give in at all, and he had a gold coin in one mouthful!

"Three gold coins! No more missing!"

"One gold coin!"

"Two gold coins!" The middle-aged uncle was about to cry!

"One gold coin! If you don't sell it, just be fine! Let's go..."

Two minutes later, Ye Feng and Guan Yue were in addition to the trading ground.
Chapter completed!