Qin Feng did not go to the Alchemy Pavilion or the Weapon Refining Workshop.
Everything produced in these two places is of high quality.
It must be very expensive!
So, he set his sights on the free trade market.
Weapons, as long as they are slightly better, will be fine.
It’s a pill, a healing pill!
One spirit stone will do.
"Poor bastard, get out! I can't afford your ink."
"Poor bastard, stop blocking my stall."
Qin Feng was embarrassed!
After just a short while of looking for something suitable, I was labeled a pauper.
The people in the sect are really vicious.
Aren't you really afraid of being attacked once you leave the sect?
Qin Feng turned around and changed his stall.
A broken sword lay on the ground.
Only four feet!
The materials look very good.
It is four or five times thicker than an ordinary long sword.
It looks like it should be very easy to chop people.
Qin Feng stretched out his hand!
When his fingertips touched the broken sword, Qin Feng discovered that the scepter in his sea of consciousness suddenly emitted a faint light.
Qin Feng was stunned.
Then let go.
The light disappears!
Qin Feng picked it up again, and the scepter emitted a faint light again.
So, it's the scepter that's reacting to this?
Could it be that this is some kind of treasure?
Qin Feng looked at it carefully.
"Senior Sister, how much is this?" Qin Feng looked at the stall owner.
The woman held her chin, and her delicate face seemed a little angry.
When he heard someone asking the price, his bright eyes immediately lit up.
"Junior brother, this broken sword is a real treasure. You can tell at a glance that it was made by a master.
Let me tell you, if this sword is not broken, it is at least at the spiritual weapon level.
I want one thousand spirit stones from you, is that too much?"
The woman smiled sweetly, her eyes were crescent-shaped and charming, as she looked at the fat sheep in front of her.
"Senior Sister, please be less." Qin Feng focused all his attention on the broken sword.
Qin Feng decided to bargain as he could save as much as possible.
"Junior brother, you seem to be an honest person, so bargain for a price," said the woman.
"Five hundred?" Qin Feng asked tentatively.
"Deal!" the woman laughed.
He immediately stuffed the broken sword into Qin Feng's arms.
Seeing the woman's happy face, Qin Feng knew that he had given too much.
However, feeling the faint light emitting from the scepter in his sea of consciousness, Qin Feng felt that he would not lose out.
The scepter is so mysterious, there must be a reason for its choice.
Qin Feng took off the bag on his back and counted five hundred spirit stones.
Seeing that there were still hundreds of spirit stones in Qin Feng's bag, Xu Ling's eyes began to glow.
"Hey, Junior Brother, why don't you look at other things?"
It's so easy to cheat newcomers out of their money. If you can cheat them a little more, that would be great.
Qin Feng hesitated slightly, glanced around, saw that there were some things on the stall, and reached out to touch them one by one.
However, nothing else caused the scepter to react in the slightest.
"Thank you, Senior Sister! I don't need anything else."
Qin Feng didn't stay long, picked up his sword and left.
It feels heavy when I get it.
Qin Feng likes it very much.
A heavier sword is very convenient for cutting people.
As for the tip of the sword, just go back and sharpen it.
Of course, the prerequisite is to go back and study why the scepter reacts to this thing.
"Qin Feng! Stop!"
Angry shouts rang out.
More than ten people came running and surrounded Qin Feng.
Their eyes were greedily fixed on the bag behind Qin Feng.
They just saw that Qin Feng spent five hundred spirit stones to buy a broken sword.
And they didn't get a single spirit stone in three months.
Think of this!
Their eyes were red.
Spiritual power burst out from them.
A group of people around immediately moved their stalls forward.
More than a dozen people rushed straight towards Qin Feng.
“Crack!”
“Crack!”
How could they even care about what was under their feet?
There were continuous cracking sounds.
Qin Feng lowered his head, looked at a group of senior brothers and sisters who were trying to hold back their laughter, then looked at the crushed objects on the ground, and his eyelids twitched.
Qin Feng turned around and a black aura burst out.
In an instant, Qin Feng was standing twenty meters away.
Xu Ling and his group's eyes flashed.
"This kid is really fast."
The eyes of the people who were chasing him became even redder.
"Qin Feng, don't run!"
They roared and kept stepping forward.
Xu Ling and his group were all smiling.
They slowly stood up.
The spiritual power in the body exploded.
"My fellow apprentice brothers, you stepped on my treasure, what do you say?"
One person carries one person.
His face was cold.
An incomplete spiritual platform within their bodies appeared in Qin Feng's eyes.
Half a step to foundation building!
Commonly known as Lingtai Realm!
"You'll have to pay me! It's not much, just 1,500 spirit stones."
A dozen teenagers were instantly frightened.
"Brother, aren't you just scamming people?"
Xie Ling and his group narrowed their eyes, grabbed their collars and slapped them twice.
Blood gushed out! Teeth flew!
"What's this scam?! This is the price for my stuff. If you don't pay, fine. I'll take it off with the leg that stepped on it."
Someone has already taken out a dagger.
"Pay, pay, pay!" The group of teenagers were completely frightened.
"Poor bastard, where's the money?"
Qin Feng was speechless.
At this moment, he remembered Wang San's words again.
There are still many good people in the world!
Are all good people like this?
Excuse me!
Qin Feng turned around.
In the distance, a group of people were watching eagerly.
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