Chapter 121 Evil Dragon Sword

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While Fatty Li was stunned, Ye Fan had already stepped into this shop in a busy city. The shop was not big, and there was a plaque on the door with the words "Zhaohua Shop" written in crooked gold fonts.

This shop has quite a bit of charm. Whether it's the carvings on the wall or the layout of the entire room, it has a strong sense of the times.

There are many counters in the store. The counters are made of transparent glass, and there are many things inside. Each one is marked with a price and a simple look.

"Defender, a protector token of an ancient family. Holding this token can command members of the ancient family to enjoy the treatment of protectors. Price: one million."

"The method of running with thunder and chasing waves: the superior breathing method. In the later stages of practice, it can activate the two attributes of thunder and rain. It is extremely powerful. Price: four million."

"Fruit of Creation: The legendary fruit that can unlock the second talent of beast control. It has the ability to transcend decay and transcendence. Price: Fifteen million."

"The boss really dared to mark it out." After a few cursory glances, Ye Fan smiled helplessly when he saw the boss's "good fortune fruit."

If it were really a fruit of creation, 15 million would not even be able to buy the seeds.

When they entered the store, no one greeted them. On the seat behind the counter, an old man wearing reading glasses was lying on a Taishi chair with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a rest.

Ye Fan didn't speak in a hurry and waited at the door for a while. He waited until Fatty Li and Sun Qiang came in before speaking.

"Boss, buy something."

"Huh?" Ye Fan's voice sounded. The old man woke up on the Grand Master's chair, held up his reading glasses with his hand, and looked at a few people.

He was very old, but his old eyes suddenly shone like a cunning fox.

Obviously, he saw Fatty Li, the big bastard who was wearing a pair of iron rings.

"You three little friends, do you have anything to buy?" Looking at the three of them, the store owner stood up with a smile on his face.

"Just take a look first." Ye Fan replied and waved his hand.

When the boss heard this, he did not give up. Instead, he came to the side of Ye Fan and the other three attentively and began to introduce things to the three of them.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry. He looked at the eager boss next to him and just nodded slightly, thinking a little in his heart.

The owner of this store is named Ge Ming. He is a very shrewd businessman. He is known as Ge Lao Fox. He is extremely treacherous. Most of the things in the store are fake. Most of the people who come to buy them lose their money. He also lost his money here in his previous life. Got a lot of money.

Of course, he came back in this life not to recover his losses.

In the previous life, a physical technique was produced in the ancient city, which was extremely rare. The original technique was produced from this fortune shop. It is said that a boy accidentally bought it at that time. He thought it was a fake and regretted it and wanted to jump off the building. Two days later, He went back to the ancient city to sell it in the year, and was identified as genuine. The price was worth tens of millions, which made Old Fox Ge furious. The news was just a joke at the time.

According to the time at that time, I knew the news when I was in my third year of high school. Looking back two years, the boy should have bought the physical skills recently. At this time, the physical skills were most likely in Ge Laoxu's hands.

"It's just that we can't let this old fox notice it." After thinking for a while, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something. He turned his eyes and looked at Ge Ming with a smile in his eyes.

"Boss, do you have any good weapons here?"

"Weapons?" Hearing this, Ge Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered from the iron ring on Fatty Li's hand, and then he nodded repeatedly, "I have too many good weapons here, please wait for me for a while, and I will give them to you. Bring some good weapons."

With that said, Ge Ming walked towards the warehouse behind the shop. After a while, he came with a lot of weapons and threw them in front of Ye Fan and the others.

"Come on, kids, pick and choose if there is anything suitable."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, squatted down, pretended to pick for a while, and picked up a finger tiger.

"How much is it?"

"I know." Ye Fan nodded, with a hint of helplessness deep in his eyes.

This is indeed a black gold finger tiger, but the content of black gold is probably not even a gram. Most of it is colored on the surface after being fired with some iron.

"How much?" After a slight pause, Ye Fan still said.

"It's not expensive. I think you are very kind-hearted and seem to be destined. I can sell you this tiger finger for 300,000 yuan." Ge Ming replied with sincere eyes.

"Three hundred thousand." Ye Fan's face darkened when he heard this number, but soon a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, I'll take it."

With that said, Ye Fan looked at Fatty Li. Fatty Li was stunned and took out the card in pain.

"Good guy, your purchase is 300,000 yuan. Fortunately, you brought the fund card of our mercenary group." Fatty Li muttered, while swiping the card, Ge Ming listened with some ecstasy in his eyes.

"Sun Qiang, I'll give you this finger tiger." After giving the money, Ye Fan threw the finger tiger to Sun Qiang.

"This, this is too expensive." Seeing Ye Fan buy Zhihu for 300,000 yuan, Sun Qiang was a little flattered.

"It's not valuable." Ye Fan made a pun and turned around again, "Boss, do you have any better weapons, preferably bigger ones."

"Yes, yes." Ge Ming was eager for Mark to say this, so he quickly entered the warehouse again, and soon took out a few more weapons.

These weapons are much more gorgeous. Both in terms of shape and luster, they seem to be the best choices.

Ye Fan also glanced at these weapons, his eyes flickering.

They are all just fancy equipment, with absolutely no use other than looking good, and the materials are all the most ordinary.

This Ge Ming really treated them as fat sheep.

"Little friend, these are all the finest weapons in Pingcheng. Many of them were weapons owned by strong men during their lifetimes. They have the power of strong men and have amazing lethality." On the side, Ge Ming said with a smile, "I and I My dear friend, I’m lucky enough to pick one of these weapons and give it to you all worth 500,000 yuan!”

"Ahem." After coughing twice, Ye Fan resisted the urge to punch Ge Ming, and casually pointed at a huge black epee.

"I want this sword. What's the origin of this sword?"

"This sword, this sword is called Evil Dragon. Although the name is strange, it is not ordinary. It is said that it once killed a kind of dragon!" Ge Ming said, "Some people say that this is a sword specially made for dragons. , as long as the dragon relic is killed by this sword, the soul and blood essence will be absorbed by the sword, turned into sword soul, and controlled by the sword master. "

"Nielong Sword, that is quite famous..." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded slightly. Nielong Sword can be regarded as the top three heavy swords among famous swords. It can also be regarded as having a great reputation, but it is too early. There has been no news since the death of the previous generation of masters, so he will not appear here anymore.

"Just this sword." Ye Fan shook his head. At this moment, he had already prepared his words, "It's just that this heavy sword is too heavy. I don't practice physical skills, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to use..."

As he spoke, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the black heavy sword. But at the moment when he held it, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's mind, and the image of a black dragon appeared, bringing with it With a pair of scarlet eyes.

Almost at the same moment, Ye Fan felt his blood boiling, and the hand holding the black epee became extremely hot.

Snapped.

Withdrawing his hand, Ye Fan took a step back, took a deep breath, turned his back to Ge Ming, and looked at the epee. His expression was calm, but there was a huge surprise in his eyes.

"A sword made from dragon relics."

"This heavy sword is really the evil dragon sword??"

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