To a certain extent, this can be considered a waste.

No wonder so many warriors like magical weapons.

It is true that ordinary weapons break too easily.

"That's all..."

Chen An sighed softly, then carefully put away the weapon fragments, preparing to turn back and find a place to recycle them.

After all, it is fine iron, worth some silver.

After packing up his things and going out, Chen An rarely walked out of the room.

During this period of time, he has been practicing at home and rarely goes out, focusing entirely on his practice.

I went out today because of business.

He had previously entrusted Old Man Liu to help acquire those mysterious things. Calculating the time, it was time to go over and take a look.

Thinking of this, Chen An couldn't help but feel a little hopeful. He turned around and left the courtyard and walked out into the alley.

............

"That's all?"

In the old shop, Chen An looked at the gadgets in front of him and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Looking at the pile of gadgets in front of him, Chen An looked at it over and over again with some reluctance, and finally had no choice but to give up. He really couldn't find anything useful.

Although these things all look good and seem to be good antiques on the surface, what does this have to do with him?

What he wants is something tainted with weirdness and mystery, not an antique.

Old man Liu stood in front of Chen An with some restraint. Looking at Chen An's unwilling face, he cautiously said: "The incense owner is not satisfied?"

"These are all good things that the old man collected after traveling to many places..."

"Is there anything else?"

"ah?"

Old Liu was stunned, not understanding what Chen An meant: "Master Xiang, these are fine antiques. If you can clean them up and sell them, you can definitely make a lot of money..."

Chen An took a deep look at Old Man Liu and probably understood what this guy was thinking.

The old man probably thought that Chen An wanted to buy these shady things because he wanted to pass them off as good ones and buy low and sell high.

"There are no others yet."

Chen An was too lazy to say anything more and spoke directly.

"There are some...but those are ordinary objects and not very valuable..."

Old Man Liu looked a little embarrassed.

"Bring it up."

Chen An spoke in a tone that left no room for doubt.

Suddenly, Old Man Liu did not dare to say anything more, turned around and walked in.

After a while, he came out again, already carrying a lot of odds and ends with him.

These are some inexplicable things, such as blood-stained cloth, rusty long knives, some fragments of porcelain, and even some strange-looking broken jade...

As Old Man Liu said, these things don't look like valuable items.

But Chen An's eyes lit up.

I feel it.

He groped inside for a while, and then picked out two things under Old Man Liu's strange eyes.

A rusty long knife and a piece of blood-stained white cloth.

Feeling the familiar throbbing feeling coming from it, Chen An nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "These two things are good, I want them."

"Tell me the number."

He looked at Old Man Liu and spoke.

"This...these bits and pieces are just an add-on to the purchase of those antiques. They are not worth much money at all. If you want it, incense owner, just take it, just treat it as a gift from the old man..."

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Chapter completed!