Wang Wuyuan weighed it. Although the battle ax was a little heavy in his hand now, considering that his strength was still growing, he estimated that as long as he absorbed the Ancestral God Crystal one more time, the battle ax would be smooth to use again.

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The heavier the object, the more powerful it will be when wielded. Like the armor worn by the Hei family army last time, it can protect against swords and arrows, but it absolutely cannot protect against such heavy axes at close range.

The weight of this thing is here. Let alone cutting it, even throwing it up can seriously injure someone.

Moreover, this ax is not too conspicuous, which is enough for an ancestor warrior.

If I had carried such a handful of things on my back when I arrived at the military camp, I guess Xiong Fei and Matchstick would have had to think carefully before they wanted to find trouble.

"Your Majesty, you have great arm strength..." At some point, the shopkeeper stood next to Wang Wuyin and looked at Wang Wuyin with admiration and envy. He didn't expect that Wang Wuyin's body contained such powerful power.

"This tomahawk weighs 280 kilograms. There are really not many people who can use it. Sometimes people pick weapons, and weapons pick people. Those who can be picked up by it are not ordinary people..."

As the shopkeeper spoke, he complimented Wang Wuyin without leaving any trace.

"How much does this battle ax cost?" Wang Wuyin asked.

"This battle ax is called Canglang Xiaoyue. It is a customized model. It is not mass-produced by ordinary workshops. It was also a trophy I collected before. If you want it, 120 Ancestral God Crystals..."

"120 Ancestral God Crystals are too expensive. If you need to pay more, I can customize a new one. If it's cheaper, just 80 Ancestral God Crystals..." Wang Wuyin also started to bargain.

"80 Ancestral God Crystals are too few. I can't even charge you more than this price. I'll give in and give you 115 Ancestral God Crystals!" the shop owner said with a pained expression on his face.

"Okay, just 80 Ancestral Divine Crystals. I really want to leave the city. You can pick up this weapon on the battlefield. Why come to your store to buy it? If I don't buy it, your battle ax will be placed here.

How many years of eating ashes..."

After some haggling, the Canglang Xiaoyue was finally bought by Wang Wuyin for 90 Ancestral God Crystals.

This Canglang Xiaoyue is pretty good, but this thing is not that rare. It is just an ordinary weapon. There should be many battle axes similar to this Canglang Xiaoyue in other places in Bafang Xianfang, just a few Ancestral Gods.

Crystal problem.

The "Ancestral God Star Small Theater" probably wouldn't have brought him here for such an ordinary thing. After all, he had spent so many calamities on it.

Wang Wuyin murmured in his heart. After settling on Canglang Xiaoyue, he continued to browse in the store, browsing the items on the shelves one by one. However, in Wang Wuyin's eyes, there was nothing strange about the items on the shelves.

of.

Could it be that the "Ancestral God Star Small Theater" is joking with itself?

Impossible!

Is this kind of thing a joke?

With this thought in his mind, Wang Wuyin turned around a shelf with armors and unknowingly came to an inconspicuous corner of the store.

There are also a lot of things piled up in this corner. Different from those things placed on the shelves, the things piled here are all arranged in a disorderly manner and packed in several large wooden boxes, just like street stalls.

Just the same, just throw them away and let others choose.

The big guy can't fit into the wooden box, so the things thrown here are daggers, wrist guards, iron finger cots, and daggers and other small gadgets.

There was a layer of dust on these things, and some of the gadgets were slightly chipped, damaged, and even rusty.

Next to those wooden boxes, there is a sign hanging - each item in the box contains 5 Ancestral God Crystals. I don't know if these items are poisonous. Please wear gloves when selecting to avoid scratches!

Next to that sign, there was a pair of leather gloves that were so black that people would be disgusted by them just looking at them.

Wang Wuyin looked at it and grinned. He didn't have the habit of digging through rags. The things in the box were in a mess, and he lost interest after looking at them.

However, just when Wang Wuyin was about to walk away, his eyes swept across a box inadvertently, and he suddenly saw something, which shocked his heart slightly. He couldn't help but stop and take his time.

Go to the box.

Wang Wuyin took the leather gloves next to the box, put them on his hands, then reached into the box and pulled out the thing inside the box from the pile of swords, daggers and other debris.

It was a bunch of throwing knives stuck in a leather holster, and it looked terrible.

The leather sheath holding the throwing knife was badly damaged. Dark brown stains and mud were everywhere on the leather sheath. It was dirty and torn. It was something that no one would even take a look at if it was thrown into the trash.

And the flying knives inserted in the leather sheath are not smooth and dazzling. They are still pitch black and covered with a layer of dust. The surface of the flying knives is still bumpy and bumpy. This set of flying knives looks like

It was the kind of thing made by a blacksmith who had just learned the craft while practicing his skills. From head to toe, it looked crude and ugly.

With such a throwing knife inserted in such a leather sheath, it is no wonder that the shopkeeper would throw it here as garbage.

But what caught Wang Wuyuan's attention was the flying knife in the leather sheath.

Wang Wuyin just took a look at it and was shocked because the bumps and bumps on the surface of the set of flying knives just reminded Wang Wuyin of a special piece of art he had seen on earth before.

That piece of art was made by an iron master using a special technique called "fall traces." The surface of that piece of art is just like the set of flying knives in front of you. The surface is pitted and uneven, and it looks ugly and uncomfortable.

At first glance, this is exactly the effect the master was pursuing. It is pitted and uneven, just like the traces left by cavitation on the surface of meteorite iron. It looks rough and simple, but in fact it is ingenious and extremely difficult to create.

There were nine flying knives in the leather sheath. Each of the flying knives looked ordinary and very ugly. The bumps and bumps on the surface of the flying knives were similar to the artwork that Wang Wuyin had seen before.

Exactly the same.

Of course, it is impossible for the iron master on Earth to come to the Ancestral Star, but the anti-traditional craftsmanship of this "trail" is exactly the same.

Just by seeing these flying knives, Wang Wuyin knew that this set of flying knives was definitely not ordinary. The "Ancestral God Star Small Theater" may have brought him here because of this set of flying knives.

I didn't expect that the "Ancestral Star Small Theater" could have such a function.

Wang Wuyin suppressed the excitement in his heart, patted the dust on the leather sheath of the flying knives with his gloves, then took off his gloves, took the set of flying knives casually in his hand, and came to the counter.

"Boss, I want this set of throwing knives..."

Seeing that even this kind of garbage was sold, the shop owner behind the counter immediately smiled, "We actually have better products in our store..."

"Okay, I don't need it for now. I'll practice with this set first. I won't feel bad if I break it or lose it..." Wang Wuyin said casually.

"Okay, the guest officer is indeed someone who understands!"

"There is no way, it's not easy for us to work hard to earn a few Ancestral God Crystals, so naturally we have to save some money!"

"This thing is inconvenient to hold, do you want to wrap it up?" the shop owner asked thoughtfully.

"Well, just help me wrap it up first!"

The shopkeeper wrapped the set of flying knives in a coarse cloth bag. Wang Wuyin happily ordered 95 Ancestral God Crystals, then put the set of flying knives into his backpack, then carried Cang Lang Xiaoyue on his back and walked out of the shop.

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Thinking about the mysterious set of flying knives he was carrying in his bag, Wang Wuyuan felt a little nervous, so he didn't waste time. He walked on the street alone for half an hour, and after confirming that the person who sold him something was

After the shop owner couldn't meet him again, he found a clean and fresh inn in Bafangxianfang, asked for a quiet courtyard, and stayed there.

The reason why we need a small courtyard is because the rooms in the small courtyard are relatively independent, no one will notice if you make any noise, and there will be no such thing as a partition wall with ears.
Chapter completed!