Old Man Qian's words made everyone around him excited.
As early as when the secret realm appeared, many people rushed here. Many people have been waiting for more than ten days, but there has been no response from the secret realm.
Some people even think that this secret realm is simply a mirage and will never be opened.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Qian actually told them the opening time of secret realm preparation today.
"Old man Qian, how do you know this secret realm is called Tianyuan Secret Realm? Do you have any information about how much I bought it for?"
"Start the day after tomorrow? I think you, an old beggar, are just talking nonsense! You mean the day after tomorrow? If it's not the day after tomorrow, labor and management will kill you!"
"Go and inform the head of the family that the secret realm will be opened the day after tomorrow!"
"Old man Qian, did you take this weapon out of the secret realm? Have you ever been in it?"
"What's in this secret realm? Is it dangerous?"
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The people around here were talking about it, but of course most people didn't believe it.
How can such an old beggar know when the secret realm will open?
This is no joke!
Of course, some people believe that those people are some people who are resident in Blackwater Town.
Because this place is close to Mokou Cliff and another dangerous place, many people come here to try their luck.
This also leads to the fact that many people who live here know Old Man Qian and know that he has many good weapons and has a lot of information.
Of course, not everyone can get these weapons and information. Whether you can get the best weapon in his hands and get his information depends on whether you can catch his eye.
Even so, many people here believe what Old Man Qian said.
Except for the best weapons that I bring every time to give to the destined person, other weapons are also good things.
Old Man Qian ignored their words and pointed to the broken metal on the ground and said, "Everyone knows my rules. What you get depends on your luck."
After speaking, Old Man Qian waved his hand, and the weapons on the ground were suspended in the air, buzzing.
"The old man doesn't want to move today, you can try it yourself."
After Old Man Qian finished speaking, everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, but no one moved.
Finally, a bald man took a step forward and respectfully saluted Old Man Qian: "Old Qian."
"Go ahead."
After receiving Old Man Qian's approval, the bald young man stepped forward and held a rusty sword. A sharp aura filled the air, causing some people with low cultivation levels to take a few steps back.
As the bald young man touched the dozens of weapons one by one, everyone also had a clear understanding of these weapons.
Chen Feng looked at the information that appeared in front of him and felt that this old man Qian was really not simple.
Although these weapons are not the best, they are not junk either. For some people, they will never be able to own one in their lifetime.
The bald young man continued to touch the weapons, but the confident smile on his face had collapsed.
Looking at the last weapon, he stepped forward cautiously.
The moment I held the weapon, there was no message at all.
"This weapon belongs to you." Old Man Qian began: "I want the tails of three night wolves, and they will be delivered before tomorrow night."
The bald young man held the weapon and smiled happily: "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I will deliver it to you on time tomorrow."
After speaking, the bald young man quickly left with his weapon in hand. He wanted to complete the mission as soon as possible.
In the past, someone took Old Man Qian's weapon but failed to fulfill their agreement. In the end, the person was disemboweled. From then on, no one took Old Man Qian's words to heart.