This is already a considerable number.
Chen Yun put away the other throwing knives and only kept one in his hand to play with.
He could see that the quality of all these throwing knives was very good. He couldn't tell what material they were made of, but it was definitely not ordinary iron or stone.
"Could it be meteorite iron?"
Chen Yun couldn't help but have this thought.
This world has meteorites.
It is iron extracted from some meteorites that fall from the sky and is extremely valuable.
Some wealthy people will pay very high prices to buy meteorite iron to make some personal protective gear or other decorations.
It is said that there was a wealthy man named Shen Wanjiu who made a large pot using meteorite iron.
When eating normally, people must use meteorite iron pans to cook.
Moreover, if one day the chef did not use a meteorite iron pot to cook, Shen Wanjiu would be able to tell from just one bite that the food was not made of meteorite iron.
Later, Shen Wanjiu, a warrior of a low level, lived to be 189 years old.
Nowadays, ordinary people, even warriors, can only live to 90 years old at most. Of course, there are also some old monsters who live to be over 100 or even 200 years old.
But those are beings with extremely high martial arts levels, and it is impossible to look at them from the perspective of ordinary people.
No matter what.
Over the years, everyone has come to the conclusion that meteorite iron is not only extremely solid, but can also nourish people.
So if the six flying knives of this red-haired warrior are all made of meteorite iron.
Today Chen Yun really found a treasure.
He put away the throwing knife in his hand.
Chen Yun jumped lightly and arrived at the bottom of the ring.
He was in a very happy mood now, and it didn't matter even if the people around him looked at him with panic.
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