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1212. Chapter 1212 Death City Eighteen

The person who came was a young girl, wearing a purple gauze skirt that covered her breasts. She had a graceful figure, graceful curves, and delicate and picturesque facial features. Unfortunately, the makeup on her face made her look less pure than before.

The girl's eyes were narrow and bright, but the arrogance and contempt in her eyes could not be hidden, and she had a noble aura about her body.

"Shopkeeper, you are talking nonsense here again, be careful of causing trouble." The girl glanced at the shopkeeper, Shi Shiran walked into the store, and then glanced at the weapon materials displayed in the store one by one.

Long Qingyue only glanced at the girl lightly when she entered the door, and then withdrew her gaze. Seeing the look of fear on the face of the shopkeeper, she knew that this girl must have a good identity.

Qin Lieyan kept his face turned sideways, without even looking at the girl. His eyes kept falling on Long Qingyue's face, his eyes gentle.

Long Qingyue learned that she could no longer get information from the shopkeeper, so she was about to pick some more materials and leave. Suddenly her eyes were suffocated and fell on a dark thing in the innermost corner of the shelf.

The smell up there is a bit weird.

Long Qingyue walked over, picked up the black thing, weighed it in his hands, and found that the thing was very light! The fingers in his sleeves moved lightly, and condensed into a transparent sword on the thing in his hand.

One stab failed to penetrate, as if it hit something and was bounced back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and put the black thing back calmly.

Because Long Qingyue had his back to the shopkeeper and the girl, neither of them knew her movements except Qin Lieyan.

Then Long Qingyue picked up a silver iron-like object next to him and asked: "Shopkeeper, is this a silver meteorite?"

The shopkeeper raised his head after hearing this and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the silver meteorite. This store only has one piece. Although it is only such a small piece, it is enough to make a dagger. The silver meteorite is not only hard, but also very sharp. It is ideal for making weapons.

The high-quality materials are relatively rare.”

Long Qingyue nodded, it is true,

"Do you like it? Why not buy it and make a dagger for fun." Qin Lieyan said with a smile.

"How to sell this silver meteorite?" Long Qingyue asked.

"Fifty million bisi," the shopkeeper said.

"So expensive..." Long Qingyue frowned slightly. Before she could finish her words, a slender white hand suddenly came in and tried to snatch away the silver meteorite in her hand. Long Qingyue turned her wrist and avoided it.

The girl stretched out her hand and looked up, with a bit of coldness in her eyebrows.

The girl was stunned, as if she was intimidated by Long Qingyue's aura. After being stunned for a few seconds to react, she couldn't help but get slightly angry and sneered: "People who can't even get 50 million pieces of silk dare to come to the material store.

?What a joke.”

After that, she put her hands behind her back and said with a proud and disdainful look: "Shopkeeper, I want this silver meteorite. Please wrap it up for me."

There was even a hint of command in his tone.

The shopkeeper's face froze and he looked up at Long Qingyue with a troubled expression, but he still said to Long Qingyue: "This girl..."

Long Qingyue ignored the shopkeeper, but looked at the girl, with a disapproving sneer on her lips, "I obviously took my fancy to this silver meteorite first, don't you understand the principle of first come, first served?"

"If you can't afford the money, don't come here to buy materials. It's embarrassing." The girl looked contemptuous, "I want to order this silver meteorite! It just so happens that I still need a dagger."

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