Chapter 659 Qilin Stick!
"Xiu Yan, this person's appearance is not simple. It's a waste of money to give you the things you have at home. It's better to give them to this little brother."
The linen warlock also said with a smile.
When Lin Zifeng saw this, he immediately said: "I have money, I can pay for it."
When he heard that Lin Zifeng wanted to pay, Xiu Yan hesitated, "How much can you pay?"
"As long as you offer a price that's not too outrageous, it's easy to negotiate."
Lin Zifeng is very aware of his shortcomings. Although he has good strength, he still has difficulty dealing with the weird existences of zombie evil spirits.
If he could have a weapon to deal with these weird weapons, it would play a decisive role in his future development.
"Thirty million, and you must promise to treat our Xiu family's magic weapon well in the future." Xiu Yan said in a deep voice.
Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, 30 million, this is definitely not a small amount.
However, Lin Zifeng only hesitated for a moment, nodded and smiled: "Okay, thirty million is thirty million, and I promise to treat this magic weapon of yours well."
Hearing Lin Zifeng's hearty agreement, Xiu Yan's eyes flashed with joy, and then he carefully took out a black iron rod of unknown material from behind him.
This iron rod is only a little thicker than a clothes pole, only seven or eight inches long. It has some strange lines on it. Looking at Xiu Yan holding it in his hand, it seems to be a bit difficult.
Lin Zifeng was shocked when he took the black iron rod and held it in his hand.
Because this seemingly inconspicuous iron rod actually weighs a hundred kilograms.
"This magic weapon is forged from special materials, bathed in the blood of dragons and phoenixes, and has legendary runes engraved on the unicorn horns. It is a super magic weapon for dealing with evil and weird things."
"Don't think it's ordinary. My ancestors used it to kill the Corpse King Hanba."
Lin Zifeng was stunned for a moment, had he bathed in the blood of dragons and phoenixes? And had legendary runes engraved on the unicorn horns?
How does this sound?
They all sound like the words of a charlatan.
"Okay, Xiu Yan, what you said are just rumors. If this stick was really that powerful, I would have used it to knock the purple-haired zombie's head off."
The papermaker said in a deep voice: "Sir, this stick is called Qilin Stick. It may not be as mysterious as Xiu Yan said, but it is indeed a sharp weapon against evil and weird things."
Lin Zifeng nodded and raised his hand to stroke the Qilin stick. He could feel that the Qilin stick was unusual, but Lin Zifeng didn't know how powerful it was.
After getting the Qilin Stick, Lin Zifeng transferred 30 million to Xiu Yan before leaving with the Qilin Stick.
After coming out of Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng felt a lot more relaxed.
When he was in Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng always felt a sense of haze, as if there was something invisible pressing on his chest, making him very uncomfortable.
Now after coming out of Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng was ready to drive back.
But he had just arrived at his car, and before he could even get in, he heard a sound through the air behind him.
Lin Zifeng was agile, and he avoided the attack of the person who sneaked up on him in one flash.
After avoiding the attack, Lin Zifeng looked at the person who attacked him.
It was okay not to look at it, but one look at it made Lin Zifeng's pupils shrink slightly.
Because the thing that attacked him was not a living person at all, but a headless corpse.
The most important thing is that Lin Zifeng knows this headless corpse.
"Taoist Fengshan?! I really didn't expect that you would come out to cause trouble even after you died."
Lin Zifeng's eyes turned cold and he chuckled: "Okay, I'll use you to test whether the Qilin stick in my hand is powerful or not."
Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng held the Qilin stick and swept out with one blow.
“Bang!!”
The Kirin stick hit Taoist Fengshan, and more than half of the corpse energy in Taoist Fengshan was scattered by the stick.
"So strong!!" "Xiu Yan, this person's face is not simple. It's a waste of money to give you the things you have at home. You might as well give them to this little brother."
The linen warlock also said with a smile.
When Lin Zifeng saw this, he immediately said: "I have money, I can pay for it."
When he heard that Lin Zifeng wanted to pay, Xiu Yan hesitated, "How much can you pay?"
"As long as you offer a price that's not too outrageous, it's easy to negotiate."
Lin Zifeng is very aware of his shortcomings. Although he has good strength, he still has difficulty dealing with the weird existences of zombie evil spirits.
If he could have a weapon to deal with these weird weapons, it would play a decisive role in his future development.
"Thirty million, and you must promise to treat our Xiu family's magic weapon well in the future." Xiu Yan said in a deep voice.
Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, 30 million, this is definitely not a small amount.
However, Lin Zifeng only hesitated for a moment, nodded and smiled: "Okay, thirty million is thirty million, and I promise to treat this magic weapon of yours well."
Hearing Lin Zifeng's hearty agreement, Xiu Yan's eyes flashed with joy, and then he carefully took out a black iron rod of unknown material from behind him.
This iron rod is only a little thicker than a clothes pole, only seven or eight inches long. It has some strange lines on it. Looking at Xiu Yan holding it in his hand, it seems to be a bit difficult.
Lin Zifeng was shocked when he took the black iron rod and held it in his hand.
Because this seemingly inconspicuous iron rod actually weighs a hundred kilograms.
"This magic weapon is forged from special materials, bathed in the blood of dragons and phoenixes, and has legendary runes engraved on the unicorn horns. It is a super magic weapon for dealing with evil and weird things."
"Don't think it's ordinary. My ancestors used it to kill the Corpse King Hanba."
Lin Zifeng was stunned for a moment, had he bathed in the blood of dragons and phoenixes? And had legendary runes engraved on the unicorn horns?
How does this sound?
They all sound like the words of a charlatan.
"Okay, Xiu Yan, what you said are just rumors. If this stick was really that powerful, I would have used it to knock the purple-haired zombie's head off."
The papermaker said in a deep voice: "Sir, this stick is called Qilin Stick. It may not be as mysterious as Xiu Yan said, but it is indeed a sharp weapon against evil and weird things."
Lin Zifeng nodded and raised his hand to stroke the Qilin stick. He could feel that the Qilin stick was unusual, but Lin Zifeng didn't know how powerful it was.
After getting the Qilin Stick, Lin Zifeng transferred 30 million to Xiu Yan before leaving with the Qilin Stick.
After coming out of Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng felt a lot more relaxed.
When he was in Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng always felt a sense of haze, as if there was something invisible pressing on his chest, making him very uncomfortable.
Now after coming out of Feng Shui Street, Lin Zifeng was ready to drive back.
But he had just arrived at his car, and before he could even get in, he heard a sound through the air behind him.
Lin Zifeng was agile, and he avoided the attack of the person who sneaked up on him in one flash.
After avoiding the attack, Lin Zifeng looked at the person who attacked him.
It was okay not to look at it, but one look at it made Lin Zifeng's pupils shrink slightly.
Because the thing that attacked him was not a living person at all, but a headless corpse.
The most important thing is that Lin Zifeng knows this headless corpse.
"Taoist Fengshan?! I really didn't expect that you would come out to cause trouble even after you died."
Lin Zifeng's eyes turned cold and he chuckled: "Okay, I'll use you to test whether the Qilin stick in my hand is powerful or not."
Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng held the Qilin stick and swept out with one blow.
“Bang!!”
The Kirin stick hit Taoist Fengshan, and more than half of the corpse energy in Taoist Fengshan was scattered by the stick.
Chapter completed!