Chapter 154: Sister Zichan'er

In the hall of the Divine Soldier Blade Exchange, there was a strong smell of gunpowder. In an instant, countless pairs of eyes in the hall were aiming at Nangong Jinhong in unison.

Nangong Jinhong's shout made the originally bustling hall instantly become strangely quiet.

Seeing this, the young man frowned helplessly and whispered: "Please calm down! The magical weapon of this exchange is even the lowest level of fine copper.

The higher the level is cast by black iron, and the highest level is cast by meteorite manganese.

The materials such as fine copper, black iron, meteorite manganese that create these magical weapons and blades are rare in the world. Therefore, the price of magical weapons and weapons on this exchange will naturally not be low."

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For those monsters in the mountains, the weapons made of ordinary iron are difficult to penetrate even the skins of the last ordinary beasts.

During each realm improvement, primate species will be tempered and improved accordingly. For millions of years, in order to resist the invasion of primate species, humans on the Demon-Slaying Continent have gradually discovered materials such as fine copper, black iron, meteorite manganese that can restrain the hard epidermis of primate species.

However, in this world, it is difficult to pick fine copper, and as for rare materials such as black iron and meteorite manganese, they are even scarce.

Therefore, weapons made of fine copper, black iron, meteorite manganese and other materials are naturally extremely expensive. Even the rich children of famous noble families may not be able to produce gold, silver and money like astronomical figures to purchase weapons made of extraordinary iron.

If you can inject an expensive beast spirit bone in the process of using these rare materials to create weapons, even the lowest-quality third-class beast spirit bone.

Then the value of this weapon will double the geometric trend, and it will be known as the "divine weapon" by the secular world.

After all, the magic weapon and treasure injected with the beast spirit bone will hide the great power of the beast spirit bone, thus having the power to destroy the world.

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Yue Ye was on a whim and nodded repeatedly when he heard it. Seeing that the young man suddenly stopped talking, Yue Ye suddenly said: "This material of fine copper, black iron, meteorite manganese is really hard to find. Ordinary ordinary iron is incomparable. It is reasonable to have a higher price."

"This guest is right. If it is a weapon made by ordinary iron, it will naturally not be able to enter our store on 28th Street.

Uh... It is precisely because the magical weapons and weapons we trade are extremely expensive that this exchange has set an unwritten rule at the beginning of its establishment. That is, this exchange will not accept junior buyers.

After all, the purchasing power of primary buyers is within one thousand taels of silver, and there is no goods below one thousand taels of silver to be sold on this exchange."

After listening to Yue Ye's words, the resentment in his heart suddenly subsided a lot, and he hurriedly introduced to Yue Ye.

Yue Ye nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but Nangong Jinhong, who was beside him, took a deep breath and then lowered her head unhappily.

Bubai Yanbei and Mu Sifan looked at each other, and on the faces of the two, they were surprised at this moment.

"Since your exchange does not do business as a junior buyer, then your exchange can set up a warning wooden sign in front of the door to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings." Yue Ye looked at the young man and suddenly smiled.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, opened his eyes wide and looked at Yue Ye, saying, "When the guest official entered the door, didn't he see a billboard standing on the side of the door?"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Ye and others looked confused.

After a moment of silence, Yue Ye coughed awkwardly, shook her head, and said, "To be honest, my brother and sister just went there with chatting when we entered the Divine Soldier Blade Exchange, but we didn't notice that there was still such a billboard at the door."

Bubai Yanbei took advantage of the moonlit night to talk to the young man, and he couldn't help but retreat outside the door. On the left side of the door, there was indeed a square wood that was four feet long and three feet wide. On the square wood, there were ten large ink-shaped characters "Divine Soldiers and Blade Exchange Notice Board" written vertically.

Bubai Yanbei glanced at the contents written on the wooden sign, and immediately shouted to Yueye: "Brother, there is really a billboard beside the door."

As soon as Bubai Yanbei said this, Moon Night, Mu Sifan and Nangong Jinhong immediately turned around and looked at Bubai Yanbei.

When Bubai Yanbei saw Yue Ye and others looking at him, he turned his head and stared at the wooden sign on the side of the door, slowly read to everyone: "Divine Soldier Blade Exchange notification board. Given that the items on this exchange are of great value, low-level buyers have no ability to buy.

The exchange has limited personnel allocation, and in order not to delay the precious time of the distinguished customers, the exchange does not accept junior buyers for the time being, but junior buyers can enter the exchange to watch casually. I hope the junior buyers will forgive me. The signature of the authentic 28th Street, Shenbing and Blade Exchange, officially announced!”

As soon as Bubai Yanbei finished speaking, Nangong Jinhong felt embarrassed and tactfully lowered her head.

Seeing this, Mu Sifan, who was standing by, secretly looked around the hall and saw that everyone in the hall was looking at Nangong Jinhong with confusion. Mu Sifan immediately coughed lightly, suddenly grabbed Nangong Jinhong and retreated out in a hurry.

At this moment, Mu Sifan and others withdrew from the exchange, leaving Yue Ye alone to face the deadlock.

"What happened?"

At this time, footsteps came from the second floor of the exchange, and a woman slowly came down from the corridor.

Although the woman was a middle-aged woman, her expression and behavior were inexplicably majestic.

Everyone in the hall was stunned when they saw the woman going downstairs. No one dared to breathe loudly at this moment.

After seeing the woman, the staff in work clothes actually saluted respectfully to the woman and said in unison: "I have met Sister Zichan'er."

The middle-aged woman, who was called "Zichaner Sister" by the staff, nodded slightly and said lightly: "No need to be too polite."

"Are you kid causing trouble just now?" The middle-aged woman, who was called "Sister Zichan', came straight to Yueye as soon as she finished speaking.

Yue Ye was stunned when she heard this, then quickly shook her head at Zichan'er Sister, and hesitated: "No...no...no..."

"Oh? Sister, I heard it clearly on the second floor just now. Aren't you going to ask the person in charge to complain? Sister, I am the person in charge here?" Sister Zichan'er's dress was light pink and white. At a glance, she looked like a middle-aged woman, but when she looked closer, she looked like a young girl.

In short, when others see her, they will think she is a middle-aged woman at first sight, but after looking at her a few more times, they will suddenly feel that she is very young again. It seems that a spell has been born on her, and when people see her, they will think that she is more beautiful, and the more they want to look at her.

Yue Ye stared at Sister Zichan'er and hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding is purely a misunderstanding..."

Sister Zichan'er suddenly turned her eyes to the young man and said in a plain tone: "Is it really a misunderstanding?"

The young man bowed his head and said respectfully to Sister Zichan'er: "Reporting to Sister Zichan'er is indeed a misunderstanding."

Sister Zichan'er glared at Yue Ye and then sternly said, "Hmph! It's better to be a misunderstanding. If anyone dares to make trouble on Twenty-eighth Street, I keep it and let him (she) come in, but I can't get out."

As soon as these words came out, a slaughtering aura suddenly appeared in the hall. Everyone was so scared that they trembled all over and hung their heads. Even Mu Sifan and the other three who were standing outside the door did not dare to vent their anger loudly at this moment.

Sister Zichan'er opened her mouth and took a breath, then stretched her waist, exhaled slowly and said, "Okay, you all go to your own business! I suddenly realized that the meal was over, sister, I'm going out for some breath."

The staff in the hall actually said in unison: "Yes, Sister Zichan'er!"

Sister Zichan'er nodded with satisfaction and then headed towards the door.

Mu Sifan secretly looked at Sister Zichan'er for a few more times. Seeing Sister Zichan'er coming to where she stood, she hurriedly avoided the left side, but she couldn't help but whisper: "Sister is so beautiful!"

Sister Zichan'er had just arrived beside Mu Sifan and suddenly heard Mu Sifan's thin mosquito-song admiration. She suddenly stopped beside Mu Sifan, stared at Mu Sifan, and smiled and said, "Little sister's little mouth is so sweet, I deserve it!"

After saying this, Sister Zichan'er suddenly stuffed something into Mu Sifan's hand and continued to move forward. When passing by Nangong Jinhong, Sister Zichan'er suddenly patted Nangong Jinhong on the shoulder and whispered: "Although the Nangong family is a prominent family, there are more young masters from the famous family today, but who dares to make trouble on the ground on Twenty-eighth Street? Children learn more about this little sister, and they will not have such good luck next time."

After Sister Zichan'er said this, she suddenly laughed and left without even looking back.

Nangong Jinhong was stunned, and Sister Zichan'er's words echoed repeatedly in his mind, and thousands of doubts suddenly arose in his heart. Sinu staring at Sister Zichan'er's back as she gradually faded away, Nangong Jinhong's back was sweating in cold sweat.

When everyone in the hall saw that Sister Zichan'er had gone away, they began to work on their own affairs one after another. The young man standing next to Yueye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head gently, and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't make any mistakes."

Yueye saw the young man turning around and leaving, but he suddenly grabbed the corner of the young man's clothes and said, "This guy, is Sister Zichan'er the person in charge of your exchange just now?"

The young man nodded, suddenly shook his head again, and said, "To be precise, Sister Zichan'er is the master of our 28th Street. Sister Zichan'er has the final say on this whole street."

Yue Ye immediately let go of the young man's clothes when he heard this. He looked at the direction where Sister Zichan'er was leaving, and couldn't help but say to himself: "The Lord of the Street of Twenty-Eighth Street?"

The young man glanced at Yue Ye who was still in a daze, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, heading towards the inside of the hall.
Chapter completed!