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Chapter 12 Back to the Family

Looking at the fat shopkeeper who ran to the back of the shop, Han Feng showed an imperceptible smile. In fact, when he saw the four first-level mid-grade swords just now, he was really tempted, but he also knew that the one that was most suitable for him

He was a first-level high-grade Xuanbing, so he deliberately tested the shopkeeper.

If there really is a high-grade mysterious weapon, Han Feng will still buy it without hesitation, even if he spends the hard-earned contribution points. A good mysterious weapon can improve his combat effectiveness a lot. Han Feng

Of course I won't be stingy in this regard.

Soon, the fat shopkeeper walked out cautiously holding a long wooden box. He walked to the counter and said to Han Feng, "This is the best Xuan Weapon in our store. It is an heirloom of a former family warrior. Later, due to great need,

You sold it to me after you contributed some money, what do you think?"

Han Feng didn't waste any time. He opened the wooden box with some anticipation. Lying quietly inside was a long sword that glowed with light blue. This sword emitted fierce sword energy even if no one was using it. The sword was engraved with several numbers.

There is a pattern like a star, and three small characters "Sky Star Sword" are engraved under the hilt.

Han Feng was so surprised that he picked up this "Sky Star Sword" and shouted in his heart, "First-class best! It's actually first-class! I must get this sword, even if it means bankrupting my fortune!"

Han Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be calm and said to the fat shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, how much can you contribute with this mysterious weapon?"

Your shopkeeper is also a good person, so he wouldn't have noticed Han Feng's tricks. However, he didn't care and didn't answer Han Feng's question. Instead, he asked expectantly, "I dare to ask you, sir, what state you are in?"

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at the fat shopkeeper with some confusion, but he knew that since the fat shopkeeper asked this, he must be asking for something from him. In order to get this first-class sword in his hand, Han Feng would not hesitate.

He exposed his own cultivation and said bluntly, "Innate late-stage warrior!"

The fat shopkeeper was shocked. He originally guessed that Han Feng's strength should be quite high, and he was at least a late-stage innate warrior, because those who could kill late-stage first-order monsters must have at least late-stage innate strength, and how many times would it take?

People joined forces, and when it was really confirmed, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. It can be said that it is rare in a hundred years for ordinary disciples of the outer sect to reach the late stage of Xiantian warriors at such a young age.

If he knew that Han Feng was alone in killing a late-level first-order monster, he would probably faint from fear!

The fat shopkeeper continued to ask, "Do you want to take part in the assessment of joining the family's outer sect into the inner sect when you come back this time?"

Han Feng became even more confused. He couldn't understand why the fat shopkeeper asked this, but it was not something worth hiding, so he nodded.

The joy on the shopkeeper's face became even stronger. He smiled at Han Feng and said, "This first-class sword is for you, sir!"

Han Feng was completely fooled this time. A top-level first-level sword was given away to someone for free? This was a top-level human-level mysterious weapon worth nearly 8,000 contribution points! No one would believe it if he told it.

Of course, Han Feng was not a fool. He was not dazzled by the benefits. Instead, he looked at the shopkeeper calmly and said, "You won't be so kind and give it to me for nothing, right? Tell me! What are the conditions?"

The fat shopkeeper looked at Han Feng's indifferent expression and was filled with admiration in his heart. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I have a small matter, please help me. Generally, disciples who enter the inner sect have a quota that can help the outer sect's store to move up a level."

The fat shopkeeper glanced at Han Feng and continued, "I hope that if you can enter the inner sect this time, you will give this quota to the villain's shop. If you have an accident and cannot enter the inner sect, then this first-level

The best Xuanbing should be considered as a meeting gift for adults!〃

Han Feng had a look of understanding, and then he understood the reason. The family shops of the foreign sect were divided into levels, which were divided into low-level, intermediate and high-level. The higher the level, the better the store space occupied by the disciples who came to buy and sell items.

The more.

The shop owned by the fat shopkeeper is a low-end shop, so it is located in a remote place and has very few customers. It can be said that big customers like Han Feng are rare in decades.

Then others may ask, can those shopkeepers curry favor with those inner sect disciples?

But those who can become disciples of the inner sect are almost all people with good family backgrounds. How could they give such good things to outsiders? They will definitely give it to their own family members or relatives, and those disciples of the outer sect who have no backing, and

How many people can break into the inner sect? Unless they are those rare geniuses, such opportunities are too rare.

And the fat shopkeeper seems to be losing money no matter what he does. What if Han Feng doesn't enter the inner sect? Then he has suffered a big loss, or maybe Han Feng has entered the inner sect and refuses to admit the debt? Does this fat shopkeeper still dare to

Go to the inner sect to cause trouble?

In fact, it is not the case. The profits brought by a mid-level store are unimaginable. Don't look at how much it can make each time, but when combined, it is terrifying. It is by no means comparable to the value of a first-order top-grade mysterious weapon, and a

Mid-level stores can also be passed down from generation to generation, which can be said to have countless benefits!

The fat shopkeeper is gambling. How else can we say that businessmen are all adventurers? Because they all love gambling. If they lose, they will only get a first-class mysterious weapon. Although it is precious, they can still make money back, but once they win,

, then the profit will be huge.

So this shopkeeper is really smart. He saw that Han Feng was not a person with a backer or a wealthy family, so he first threw out the high-level mysterious weapons that warriors love as bait, then asked Han Feng about his strength, and finally told Han Feng clearly,

It can be said to be cunning!

Moreover, the shopkeeper also determined that Han Feng could definitely enter the inner sect, because the top five masters of the outer sect were all innate warriors of the mid-term. Although he was curious about why Han Feng, who had the strength of a late-stage innate warrior, was not famous at all, he also

I know that many people are unwilling to show their true strength.

Han Feng smiled at the fat shopkeeper and secretly calculated in his mind that if he entered the inner sect, it would be useless to ask for the quota. First, he had no relatives. The only one, Grandpa Han, already had a granddaughter of the inner sect, so

No need. Secondly, if you give the quota to this fat shopkeeper, you can also get a top-grade human-level mysterious weapon. Such an opportunity is rare.

Han Feng immediately analyzed the pros and cons. He did not directly reply to the fat shopkeeper, but asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after entering the inner sect? You know, if I want to regret it after entering the inner sect, you can't do anything to me."

The fat shopkeeper took a deep look at Han Feng and said with a smile, "I was a little worried at first, but now I'm relieved."

Han Feng laughed and walked towards the door of the store with the "Sky Star Sword". He asked "Name!" without looking back.

The fat shopkeeper also laughed and replied, "Han San!"

Han Feng remembered the name and left without looking back.

Han San looked at the figure of the departing young man and said to himself, "I have never misjudged anyone in my life. I hope I won't misjudge him this time either!"

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