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Chapter 1913 Bone Needle

Unexpectedly, I met a new friend I had made in the trading market, and it was so interesting that I not only gave him several useful items, but also gave him enough face, which made Qiu Yu's image suddenly become taller. He smiled and said, "Then you are busy, let's go to the front to look for a website, please +"

The female stall owner nodded and did not forget to praise her and give her a face, "He is so handsome!" It made Qiu Yu feel comfortable all over his limbs.

The three of them left the stall and walked forward. Su Keyi muttered in a low voice: "Sister Lin, do you think that woman's eyes are very useful? Is Brother Qiuyu really that handsome?"

Before her sister could respond, Qiu Yu said arrogantly: "Don't talk nonsense, they have the sharpest and most accurate eyes."

Rowling curled her lips and said, "Come on, why don't I think you are so handsome? I guess she was confused just now. Let you take such a big advantage. I will be sober and regret it to death..."

As they chatted and walked around, Qiu Yu stopped from time to time to ask about the prices of various items, including the crystal cores of various monsters, even fangs or beast horns, and many martial arts slips. After a preliminary understanding, the price difference between levels was huge.

The most common are the primary and intermediate levels of the Yellow-level martial arts. The price of the primary level of the Yellow-level is about 100 gold coins, while the intermediate level rises to 500 gold coins. The higher level of the Yellow-level is relatively rare, with very few, and the price is extremely expensive, requiring one thousand gold coins.

In addition to watching, Qiu Yu also pricked up his ears and listened to others' discussions. Indirectly, he knew that if the primary martial arts of the Xuan level were worth at least 5,000 gold coins, and the intermediate Xuan level would cost more than 10,000 gold coins.

In addition to the Huang-level high-level martial arts Fenglei Palm, Qiu Yu also has the Xuan-level primary violent fist and the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts Wuya Sword Technique. In addition to the many crystal cores and pills of the spirit stone, it is worth tens of thousands of gold coins. The harvest is really great. In Yanyu Town, a remote area, he is also a little rich man.

Going further forward, it is almost at the end of the market, it is relatively quiet, and the flow of people is gradually becoming scarce. There is a stall under a big tree.

Qiu Yu stopped to watch and saw that the things placed on the oil cloth were very diverse, covering almost all categories, mostly weapons, and also written words that could be replaced by objects, but what they needed were the bones of the monster crystal core, shells, fangs and even horns.

What attracted Qiu Yu's attention was the thirteen blue bone needles placed side by side, which were of different sizes, with dark and light colors. The shortest one was only one and a half inches and a half inches and almost black and blue, and the long one was half a foot and was sky blue, with Venus on it.

The stall owner is a man of about 27 or 28 years old. He looks honest and wears ordinary clothes. When he sees someone looking at the bone needle, he introduced: "This is the bone needle on the head of the third-level warcraft king shark. It has very strong hardness and is not inferior to the third-level weapons. It is toxic and has different toxicity. The long ones are slightly poisonous, while the short ones are highly poisonous. After stabbing the enemy, it can cause the opponent to be poisoned and lose its attack power."

Qiu Yu asked with interest: "Will I get poisoned if I touch it with my hands?"

The man said, "No, you will be poisoned only when you see blood, and you don't have to worry. I have an antidote here."

"That's good." After asking for the approval of the stall owner, Qiu Yu picked up the bone needles one by one and put them in his hands to play with them. He felt that it was very heavy and suitable for use as a hidden weapon to protect him, so he asked: "Brother, how much does this set of needles cost?"

Even though this set of bone needles is a third-level monster, it is not very useful to the residents of the Divine Mirror Continent. First of all, there are not many people who can use hidden weapons, and they all use larger flying knives or flying swords as their first choice. No one can use bone needles as weapons at all. Even if the refining weapon is too small, it does not have much effect, and is far less than the fangs and beast horns of the same-level monster. Based on this, few people are interested in it.

Now that someone wants to buy it, the stall owner doesn't want the price to be too high and scares it away, so he said directly: "If you buy it sincerely, I will give it to you as the price of a second-grade weapon, five hundred gold coins."

Qiu Yu shook his head and said, "It's expensive. If I spend 500 gold coins to buy a second-grade weapon, I can use it after I get it. But if I buy your bone needle, it's so long, how can I fight with someone? I guess my hand will be cut off..."

Rowling didn't understand why his younger brother was interested in buying bone needles, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go, this thing is useless, you can't be a weapon, you can't refine weapons, and you can't get five hundred gold coins, and you don't want one hundred gold coins."

The man said dissatisfiedly: "My bone needle is also from the third-level monster, and it is rare to see the entire market."

Qiu Yu already had the intention to buy bone needles, but he tried to get it and put it on the oil cloth, shook his head and said, "It's a good thing, but it's useless."

Seeing him like this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the man's eyes. Indeed, this set of bones was of no use for him. He had wanted to sell them for a long time, but he just couldn't take action.

Qiu Yu secretly observed the other party's reaction. While he was smiling in his heart, he also had an idea. His eyes fell on other items. Finally, he caught a sword. The sword was about two feet and seven inches long and elegant in shape. He asked, "This sword is..."

The man responded: "This is a first-grade weapon, Zi Ying and the fangs of the demon beast Iron Bone Jackal. It is very sharp and powerful. It is suitable for use by warriors in the Linghong stage. Even the scabbard is made of first-level monster leather. It is definitely a good sword. Brother, you can try it."

Qiu Yu nodded, he picked up the Zi Ling sword and handed it to Rowling, "Look at how this sword is."

With a look, Rowling knew that this was a good sword, and no matter what the workmanship was, it was impeccable. In addition, it was a first-class weapon, and only a small number of talents in the advanced academy she was in had imported weapons, after all, the price was not cheap.

There were more than ten first-grade weapons on the oil cloth, which was the most eye-catching and the best among them. Although she didn't know what her brother's move was intended, she still took it in her hand and pulled the sword. In an instant, a cold air surged out, and a purple sword flashed in the air. As Rowling waved her arm and stabbed towards the ground, a sharp purple light suddenly appeared, breaking the weeds a lot, and a gap appeared on the ground, which made her involuntarily praise: "Good sword!"

The man was attracted by the beautiful girl's actions and praised: "The girl is very strong."

Rowling ignored it. Under normal circumstances, she would not chat with strange men or something. She directly returned the sword to the sheath and handed it to Qiu Yu, saying, "A very good sword."

Qiu Yu made a decision. He held the purple sword and asked the stall owner, "How much does this sword cost?"

The man felt embarrassed because the girl ignored him. After hearing the boy's question, he hurriedly said: "The Ziling Sword is the best one of the first-grade weapons made by our shop, and it costs 150 gold coins."

Qiu Yu shook his head and said, "It's expensive. The young man just bought a light sword. The silver light shines brightly and powerful. It's just one hundred gold coins. You're selling it too expensive."

The young man sneered and said, "Can that be the same? What a shitty light sword, it's definitely a good thing. There is not much real material in it, just added silver light powder. When I touch my purple diamond sword, I promise to make him unlucky..."
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