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Chapter 135: Taking Your First Kiss 03

"Young Master is not old, but he has good skills. Young talent! Young talent!!" A middle-aged man with a goatee walked out with light steps.

"This is your first time coming to our Tibetan Artifact Building!" the middle-aged man said.

"This is my first time to buy weapons for myself." Ye Xue curled her lips.

"I can see it, I can see it." The middle-aged man stroked his moustache and said: "Young Master is very noble and young, but he can actually press the tea cup into the coffee table with his internal strength without any damage. His internal strength is quite impressive.

With such precise force, I have never seen a young genius like the young master in my life. I admire you!!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not here to listen to your flattery today." Ye Xue said coldly.

"Young master talks quickly, I like it." The middle-aged man laughed and took out the golden needle that Ye Xue shot into the wall. "This needle is made of fine steel, with several layers of gold on it. Its appearance and power are also second-class.

It's top quality. It's just a good match for the young master, it's still a little short of that."

After saying that, the middle-aged man stretched out his right palm, and the white light on his right palm that had condensed his inner energy flashed, and the black needle that fell on the ground flew into his hand.

The middle-aged man put the black needle into the brocade box. He said to Ye Xue: "What do you think of this, Master?"

"I don't know what kind of material it is made of? What kind of poison was extracted from it?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. The Tibetan Treasure Building has been open for fifty years, and hundreds of people have opened the box in these fifty years. More than half of them were hit by the needle. They were so panicked that they could only dodge for a few more points, and finally shot down the box.

People with black needles only have a small photo left.

But when he asked while holding the brocade box, everyone thought he was asking about the hidden weapon in the brocade box.

Middle-aged men who couldn't bear secret offers of famous items turned away those who wanted to buy them.

No matter how good a weapon is, it will be useless if it falls into the hands of an owner who is not suitable for it.

"Young master is smart." There was a hint of excitement on the middle-aged man's face, "This is made from century-old fine steel, melted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and made by sixty famous casting masters. After that, black queen bee venom was added and soaked for a whole day.

It took three years to get these one hundred unique black bee needles."

The middle-aged man said: "This needle is called the Black Sharp Needle. Even if a tiger is hit by one needle, it will immediately fall to the ground. It is one of the three treasures of Zangqi Tower."

"Sir, you must have heard of the reputation of the Weapons Building." The middle-aged man said proudly: "The number one weapons building in the Shenwu Continent, and there is only one in the entire continent."

"Are you sure there is only one family?" Ye Xue took the brocade box and picked up a black needle with her showy hand to take a closer look. As the middle-aged man said, the appearance, color and quality are all top-notch, and the gold needle cannot compare with him at all.

Compare.

"I saw at least three Tibetan ware houses along the way."

"Haha." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Da Yin is hiding from the world! I have a few friends who are masters of forging. So the weapons in the building are not ordinary weapons. They are all good products from the upper class. It's just that my kung fu is average.

, I can still handle a few people who want to forcefully buy and sell at the beginning.

Later, people in the world were trying to obtain high-quality weapons, and the waves came like a tide, which was really difficult for me to deal with. It just so happened that because of the reputation of the Tibetan Artifact Building, many Tibetan Artifact Buildings sprung up one after another on the Shenwu Continent.

Thanks to those fake weapons collection buildings, I don’t have to fight with those in the martial arts world. I am just an ordinary person who loves and sells weapons."

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