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What Chu Yun saw was something more than one foot long, some like a bayonet, and some like a dagger. At this time, it was placing in an inconspicuous corner, with a lot of dust falling on it.

I noticed it precisely because of its length.

Because he had never used a sword, Chu Yun prefers shorter weapons.

"How much does this cost?"

Chu Yun asked after picking up the bayonet.

This bayonet is a bit strange. It looks like it has been a long time last year, but after blowing off the ashes on it, you can still see the sharp blade.

The most important point is that this bayonet is very thick and not as thin as an ordinary sword. If used to describe it, it is more like the tip of a spear.

"I said, Brother Chu, you are really good at picking." Hu Xiaoquan came to Chu Yun's side, looked at the bayonet in his hand, and said with a smile: "These are all things from decades ago. You won't take them back to collect them, right?"

Looking at Chu Yun looking at him with confusion, Hu Xiaoquan explained to him.

It turned out that this bayonet was made by Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather.

Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather accidentally picked up a piece of iron ore and took it back to make a long knife.

But strangely, the iron ore was extremely hard. No matter what his grandfather used, he could not melt it. Even if the temperature was high, it was still in a semi-melting state.

Unfortunately, Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather could only create it in this situation and remove impurities bit by bit.

Originally, a knife could only take one or two days to complete, but the iron ore was too hard and could only remove a little impurities in one day.

Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather is a stubborn person. Seeing that this piece of iron ore is so difficult to build, he wasted his life.

It took Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather to turn the iron ore into what it is now.

This is why it is so thick. Because the iron ore is too hard, it cannot make it thinner even after three years of use. In the end, there was no way, Hu Xiaoquan's great-grandfather had to give up.

"I originally wanted to keep it. Since you like it, I'll give my great-grandfather a labor fee, 10,000 yuan. What do you think?"

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Xiaoquan spoke.

This bayonet is more commemorative than value to him, after all, it is one of the relics of his late great-grandfather.

However, since Chu Yun has taken a fancy to him, Hu Xiaoquan doesn't mind giving up. After all, Chu Yun is a potential big customer for him.

"Okay, then I'll want it!"

After thinking about it, Chu Yun decided to buy it.

Originally, if it was an ordinary bayonet, it would not be worth the price at all, but after listening to Hu Xiaoquan's introduction, Chu Yun decided to buy the bayonet.

Chu Yun did not listen to Hu Xiaoquan all, and when he introduced it, he carefully observed the bayonet in his hand. Needless to mention the material of the bayonet, Chu Yun could not make it bend at all even if he beat it hard.

It is not very expensive to buy such a bayonet for 10,000 yuan. And this time Chu Yun came, there is another purpose.

"Boss Hu, I'll ask in a little bit. Can you guys get this thing?"

As he said that, Chu Yun compared the 'eight' gesture.

"Blue fire?"

Seeing Chu Yun's gesture, Hu Xiaoquan was shocked.

"Just have fun, not doing anything else."

Nodding, Chu Yun said.

In the other world, cold weapons have a certain effect. But for absolute safety, Chu Yun still wants to get some hot weapons. He didn't know other ways, so he could only ask Hu Xiaoquan, who specializes in making weapons in front of him.

"I don't have this, but it seems that there are two nearby companies that can get this kind of thing." After thinking about it, Hu Xiaoquan said cautiously: "Let's do this, I'll ask you. If there is one, I'll notify you and you can contact them."

Hu Xiaoquan didn't say anything. It seems that even in places like them, what Chu Yun wants is not easy to get.

An hour later, Chu Yun appeared in the wooden house in another world. The bayonet purchased from Hu Xiaoquan had been equipped with a knife cover and hung around Chu Yun's waist.

After walking out of the wooden house, Chu Yun came to an open space in the village. Through previous understanding, this was Qingshi and their training ground.

Sure enough, Qingshi was carrying hundreds of young and middle-aged men in the training ground, carrying the long sword given to them by Chu Yun, and conducting basic training.

Outside the venue, there were some young people looking at Qingshi and the others with envy. Obviously, they were not selected as Chu Yun's guard.

Looking at the scene of the hot air in the venue, Chu Yun nodded secretly. In some specific places, perhaps as long as you pay a small amount, people can serve others.

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In a room on the second floor of Jubao Pavilion in Qingshui County.

"Is this salt really in the hands of a young man?"

A white-haired old man looked at Han Yi in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Uncle Second, how dare I lie to you?" Han Yi said respectfully, "That kid must have a lot of salt. He had exchanged a lot of things with people from several villages around the Misty Forest, and he used this salt."

"Only coastal areas can produce such white salt." Looking at the fine salt in the paper bag in front of you, the old man said in a deep voice: "And this salt is saltier than sea salt, and it must have been refined. In this way, it will have a higher value."

After hearing the old man's words, Han Yi was shocked.

This place is thousands of miles away from the seaside, and sea salt is definitely an extremely precious thing. The old man actually said that Chu Yun’s salt is more valuable than sea salt, so how can he not shock Han Yi?

If Han Yi could get more of this fine salt or find its source, then Han Yi would be developed.

With this kind of salt, Han Yi could not just condescend in a small Qingshui County. He could try to move forward in the entire Dongling County, even the Tianyuan Kingdom.

"But the second uncle, that boy named Chu Yun is a silver-level mage."

When Han Yi thought of the bursting flame magic during the day, he was still a little scared.

Han Yi never expected that he would meet a young man casually in a village outside. He thought he would definitely kill the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was a silver-level mage.

"Silver level?" After hearing Han Yi's words, the old man pondered for a while: "Are you sure he is the only one, and there is no other helper?"

"When I went there during the day, I saw that he was indeed alone." Han Yi replied truthfully.

"That's good, just a silver-level mage. What we want cannot escape." After taking a sip of tea, the white-haired old man said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!