Damage, it’s really too much damage Xiao Jinyan successfully made Mu Chuyue look at him differently again.
"Such a delicate beauty is standing in front of you, and you actually have the heart to laugh at her.
Young Master Xiao, I admire you."
Mu Chuyue grinned in a playful manner.
"Why not?"
Xiao Jinyan said, "The only woman in my heart is Yue'er.
If someone slanders her, how can I let her be arrogant?"
The corner of Mu Chuyue's mouth twitched, and she said in her heart: Sister, I shouldn't have mentioned it in this direction.
This guy just seizes every opportunity to confess his love.
He talks about love in a pile, and if you don't pay attention, you will be trapped by him again.
So Mu Chuyue chose to ignore it.
"Ahem" she pretended to be calm, and silently took out the black dagger she had obtained before and handed it to Xiao Jinyan, "I always feel there is something unusual about an object left by a killer.
Mr.
Xiao, help me take a look."
If Yujian were present, he would definitely applaud Mu Chuyue's ability to forcefully change the subject.
Because someone also knows the bitterness of it.
"Oh" Xiao Jinyan took the dagger and his eyes flashed.
Mu Chuyue knew in her heart that he had seen something, "He had discovered something."
"After a cursory look, this dagger should be a sacred weapon."
"This thing is a sacred weapon."
Mu Chuyue was a little surprised.
Although she had already guessed that the dagger had an extraordinary origin, she did not expect it to be so extraordinary.
"A mustard-seed-level killer would actually carry a sacred weapon with him.
He's a little too lenient."
Mu Chuyue muttered softly.
It's no wonder she said such a thing.
Having unequal strength but possessing an extraordinary treasure will definitely arouse the covetousness of those who are interested.
There has always been a lot of murder and treasure grabbing in this world.
For a practitioner in the Mustard Seed Realm, the attraction of a sacred weapon to others is obviously greater than the intimidating power exuded by himself.
To be able to survive until this point is already incredible.
Compared to Mu Chuyue, Xiao Jinyan behaved much calmer.
"This dagger can be classified as a holy weapon mainly due to its own material.
Visual inspection shows that it is mixed with top-grade spiritual materials such as top-grade mithril and Tianxuanhan iron rock."
“The material is really outstanding” Mu Chuyue no longer knew how to refine weapons, but at least she had heard of the reputation of rare spiritual materials like top-grade mithril on the mainland.
As long as there is mithril in that auction house, and it is not the best quality, it will inevitably cause a fight.
Mainly because this thing is so rare.
Legend has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, although there were few mithril resources, large mineral deposits were still occasionally found here on the mainland.
However, the refining of too many top-level magic weapons requires a large amount of mithril, and the supply exceeds demand.
Driven by profit, major families compete to mine it without restraint, and the resources are quickly exhausted.
Without a variety of important spiritual materials, including mithril, the top-level weapon-refining inheritance quickly fell into decline, and the heyday of the weapon-refining masters was buried in the dust.
In this world today, there has not been a master-level weapon refiner in ten thousand years.
"This dagger has never been noticed by anyone.
My guess is that it is not very eye-catching."
Then it's time for the professionals to show their skills.
Xiao Jinyan spoke with a mellow and low voice, like a charming top-quality wine.
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Mu Chuyue didn't know if it was her hallucination or what, but she always felt that Xiao Jinyan's voice was much more confusing than when she first met him. xx4911131: