Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

The man's eyes lit up and he said softly: "Finally found it!"

Ye Qingyu, who was watching from outside, was full of black lines. That's how he valued his "ancestral treasure"? If it is really an ancestral treasure, how can it be cherished and put it away?

The man bent down and walked out of the carriage, and handed the things to Ye Qingyu's eyes, "Beauty, this is the treasure of my family for dozens of generations. This is definitely a fairy treasure, but my family does not have the fate of this opportunity."

Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the "sword" in front of him. It should be said that it was a wooden sword. The blade is grayish brown, three feet long, three inches wide, and the hilt is dark gray. It looks like a very ordinary wooden sword, which is no different from the wooden sword played by children.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were sharp, and he asked, "Is this the'ancestral baby' you said?"

"What I said...is true. You...weigh...weigh...you know."

Ye Qingyu watched the man holding the wooden sword in his arms, his waist was more curved than when he exited the car door, his face flushed, and sweat leaked from his forehead.

Ye Qingyu knew what the man meant as soon as he got it. This wooden sword is really heavy! Ye Qingyu raised his strength, held the hilt of the sword, and lifted it up.

The wooden sword looks like a wooden sword, but it feels cold and metallic to the touch. This sword is at least two hundred jin, it is difficult for this thin man to hold it out.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and slowly straightened his waist. Seeing Ye Qingyu looking at the wooden sword, he explained: "Beauty, this absolute fairy treasure. Our ancestors have uploaded so many generations, and we have kept it so far. We just want to study the mystery of this fairy sword, but unfortunately, I have not been able to succeed. I Suspect, our ancestors cultivated immortals, but since then they have no spiritual roots. If we can’t cultivate immortals, we won’t get the secrets inside..."

The man talked a lot about Barabara in front of Ye Qingyu, just wanting Ye Qingyu to buy this wooden sword.

"What do you want? Food? Or nuclei?"

"Crystal nucleus! Crystal nucleus! I want a nucleus!" the man said excitedly.

"How many?"

The man's eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "How many crystal nuclei do you have? You will make a price first. I will see if it is appropriate, and you will take this fairy sword."

Ye Qingyu glanced at the man and said, "I didn't see that this wooden sword is an immortal sword. Even if it is an immortal sword, it is from your family's ancestors. It has no fate for dozens of generations. I believe that a stranger like me has no fate. I am. So I want to buy it because I am interested in this material."

The man looked around, took out a small notebook from his pocket, took out a pencil tip, wrote a price on it, and handed it to Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu took a look, wrote a price below, and handed it back.

Do this three times, and finally set the price.

Ye Qingyu found a black cloth bag in the space, installed the crystal core, pretended to take it out of the backpack behind him, and handed it to the man. The man tried his best to suppress the excitement and joy in his heart, took the bag with trembling fingers, said, "Wait for me", and entered the carriage.

Ye Qingyu knew that he had entered the carriage to count the crystal nuclei, so he didn't say anything, and just waited outside. Although I don't know what kind of weapon this extremely heavy wooden sword is. But Ye Qingyu felt it was a good thing.

Since I got a chance from the man. It is natural to protect him. At least they shouldn't let the people around him who saw their deal take away the man's crystal core.

The man came out of the carriage again, his eyes gleaming, but there was no expression of joy on his face.

"Beauty, if you need anything next time, please come to me directly. I might have what you need here."

Ye Qingyu saw that the man didn't intend to ask her for help, and knew that the man should have a countermeasure, nodded, turned and left.

After seeing Ye Qingyu disappearing from everyone's sight, the people in the surrounding carriages walked out. Ye Qingyu "watched" the man nervously, and then recovered his calm again. He was also a somewhat capable person.

A tall man took the lead and said, "Liu Liang, you sold Xiao Wu's ancestral sword?" Among these people, he should be a little fatter. He probably lived slightly better than the others, but he was not much better. go. To say that he is fat is just to compare these people.

Although Liu Liang disagrees with what the tall man said, he seems to be more afraid of that person. He only whispered: "What is Xiao Wu's stuff? That's mine. I said it at the time. I will deal with the funeral of Xiao Wu's family, and he will give me all the things from their house."

A dark-skinned man said, "Yes, even if it's yours, how much do you sell? We will take care of you."

"I didn't sell a few crystal cores, and they didn't recognize the sword, saying it was a wooden sword. At that time, didn't you just ignore it because of the low payment?"

Seeing that everyone’s expressions were not good, Liu Liang said, “You don’t think it’s a sword, let alone the guest just now. As they said, it’s a heavier wood-carved child’s wooden sword, and what kind of iron. It's like a wood. She was willing to buy it because she was interested in that wood."

Liu Liang saw that a few people didn’t mean to leave, and said: "Brothers, I really didn’t sell a few crystal nuclei. I will use this crystal nucleus to buy food and meat tomorrow. I will treat it to dinner. I have not eaten meat for several years. Now, I just got a few crystal nuclei, so I want to buy meat to eat. If these crystal nuclei need to be divided, one person will not be able to divide a few, and it is not enough to eat a meal. Let's eat together. Isn't it better?"

After listening to Liu Liang's words, nothing could be squeezed out anymore, and several people left cursingly.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he withdrew his mental power. Now that Liu Liang had resolved the trouble, Ye Qingyu no longer worried that the crystal core of the wooden sword would be robbed.

At the same time, Ye Qingyu also knew the origin of the wooden sword. Although the wooden sword was not Liu Liang’s, Liu Liang paid the income of his labor. The Wu family owed Liu Liang, and Ye Qingyu paid Liu Liang the crystal nucleus of this opportunity. As it should be. What's more, Liu Liang also sold the wooden sword to Ye Qingyu.

What Ye Qingyu didn't know was that Liu Liang fled the car without bringing anything. Although there are still a lot of things in the compartment, compared to the crystal nucleus in his hand, the debris in the compartment is worthless.

Ye Qingyu returned to his residence and began to study the wooden sword. This wooden sword is a good thing, it should be right. Ye Qingyu didn't find any mystery on the surface of the wooden sword. I scanned it mentally, but found no special place.

The most stupid way is to drop blood to recognize the Lord. Poke the bleeding drop with an ice needle and lower it onto the wooden sword.

Ye Qingyu stared at the bead of blood dripping onto the wooden sword, and saw it slide down from the sword.