"Brother, look at this hollow ring sword. It is a weapon that has been refined for hundreds of years. It can cut even low-grade ferocious beasts."
"Brother, I see that your cultivation has reached the fourth level of the mortal realm. There are quite a few elixirs in the shop. If there are just one or two pills, you can expect to reach the peak of the mortal realm. Even the martial arts realm is not impossible."
"This is a rare treasure that my grandfather obtained during the war. The descendants are unworthy, so I can only exchange it for some cultivation materials."
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After coming out of his shop, the entire Qingshi Town was already bustling with activity. Each shop brought out their own treasures, and each vendor highly praised the items on their stalls. The farmers in each village were flowing in, and Yang Hongyuan's family also followed.
The flow of people stopped and stopped all the way.
At this time, he was stopping in front of a strong middle-aged businessman. He saw several large bows placed in front of him. When someone stopped, he picked up one and pulled the bowstring to make a buzzing sound. He was holding a good bow.
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However, Yang Hongyuan's interest was aroused. He picked up a slightly smaller ox-horn bow. He puffed up and pulled hard, and the bow opened to the full moon, which shocked the middle-aged man.
After all, judging from the fact that he is only ten years old at most, at this age, he can draw a powerful bow with one stone, and I am afraid that only those children of famous families have trained him since childhood.
However, looking at Yang Hongyuan, he became more and more eager and said: "My little nephew is very strong. Even those who succeed in summoning spirits with this stone strong bow may not be able to draw it. It shows that my little brother is extremely talented."
"Haha, brother is really good at talking. How can I sell this bow?" Yang Huairen was also quite surprised that his son could draw a powerful bow with a single stone, but he felt quite proud when he heard the praise of his son.
"If it were anyone else, I would have to sell it for a jade coin. But today is our first time in Qingshi Town. Let's just make friends. My nephew is so brave, so let's make a good relationship. I'll take fifty stone coins.
Let's go." What I heard was beautiful, but the price didn't drop much.
Yang Huairen was about to speak when he heard Yang Hongyuan continue: "Then I don't know how to sell this big bow."
"This is a three-stone strong bow. Paired with iron-feathered arrows, it can shoot through even medium-grade ferocious beasts. If you buy two of them together, the price is four jade coins." The middle-aged man introduced it with increasing enthusiasm.
"This eldest brother's bow is really good. We also intend to buy it for my child. However, the eldest brother said it is for making friends and good luck, but the price is about the same as the ones in the store." Yang Qingling saw Yang Hongyuan's move and hurriedly spoke out.
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Yang Hongyuan continued: "My nephew is young and has never seen much of the world. I wonder if my uncle has other items besides these big bows. If there are good things, my parents will have to spend a lot of money today."
"That's what my nephew said. It's not enough if Old Wu doesn't bring out some good things." As he spoke, he took out several items from the bag behind him, including a few books, a few pieces of ore, and a hundred-refined cold light dagger.
There are three more rune stones.
Listening to the continuous introduction, Yang Hongyuan touched it with a little joy, and finally selected two strong bows, a rune stone for earth wall magic, a book on medicinal herbs, and the Hundred Refining Cold Light Dagger, and took the last bite.
The price is five jade coins.
The man in the middle was secretly happy. It was not even noon yet, and half of the inventory was already gone. It was a great harvest. It seemed like he would come to Qingshi Town Grass Market more often in the future.
Just when I was thinking about it, I heard a voice: "My uncle must have made a lot of money this time. Since he is taking care of his business, why don't he let me choose a stone to add to my head? This is the first material that my nephew collected for refining the magic weapon."
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The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He said that he had made some money this time. If he put a stone on it, the profit would be greatly reduced. However, these items would not improve his cultivation level if left alone. He was afraid that something might happen in this transaction.
He took out a piece of refined iron ore and handed it to Yang Hongyuan and said: "This is a piece of refined iron ore that contains low-grade magical material. It can be refined to 30% at least. My nephew, please keep it."
Seeing this, Yang Hongyuan didn't show any emotion on his face, but he was secretly happy. He got it without any effort, opened the door with great success, urged his father to pay, and happily walked forward with his bow and dagger in hand.
The scene just now made the merchants nearby feel envious. When they saw Yang Hongyuan approaching, they all introduced their items with smiles and eagerly, hoping that this young man would spend a lot of money.
Yang Hongyuan was also very considerate and stopped one by one. During this period, various merchants offered their own wealth for selection.
Along the way, Yang Hongyuan bought two spirit-inducing pills, two spirit-summoning pills, a telescopic talisman arrow, a bag of iron feather arrows, a bag of fine steel arrows, a spongy clay ore, and a broken grain stone ore. Yang Huairen
The couple were holding large and small bags with helpless expressions on their faces.
Yang Hongyuan was extremely excited. The shopping was really fun. The only regret was that he never saw the refined iron ore again. When he came to a group of merchants, the front was filled with large and small ores.
Seeing the two pieces of ore in Yang Hongyuan's hand, the old man in his fifties said: "What kind of ore do you want, little brother? This is the Miantu Mine and the Broken Stone Mine. I have fine iron ore, quartz ore, and red stone here."
mine."
While the old man was introducing it enthusiastically, Yang Huairen and his wife picked up Yang Hongyuan and started to leave.