"Hahaha!"

Of course, he was afraid that Nie Feng would be fooled. Therefore, when he saw Nie Feng wielding this dagger, he couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Rank 4 Star Equipment, you really dare to say that!"

However, it was not as if there was nothing special about this dagger. Even though many stars could be poured into it, there was no reaction at all. Putting aside the craftsmanship, just the material itself must be very special.

But to say that it was a Rank 4 astral device, that was undoubtedly a joke!

Tie Shan's face turned red as he laughed. He argued, "This dagger of mine can't be considered a star weapon, but it's also a strange weapon …"

"A special weapon?"

Tie Shan snapped, "Trash has a lot of special abilities. Isn't this dagger of yours?"

He was afraid that Nie Feng wouldn't understand, so he gave an explanation.

The so-called special weapons referred to weapons and tools that had an unknown origin or use. Some of the special weapons were failed products in refining star weapons, and some were antique objects excavated from ancient ruins, but no one knew where they came from.

Abnormal weapons were different from regular ones. Some of them had special abilities, which was why they were so valuable. However, the majority of them were useless waste, and were often used as display items.

Within the black market, there were quite a few vendors who put up a few strange weapons to trick the newbies.

That's because many of the artifacts looked quite intimidating, such as the dagger in Nie Feng's hand.

After Metal Mountain's explanation, Nie Feng came to a realization.

The stall owner was infuriated. He reached out his hand to snatch back his dagger, "I'm not selling anymore!"

However, Nie Feng retracted his hand, smiled and said, "Boss, isn't this the attitude of a businessman? Didn't I just ask for the price?" You haven't answered me yet! "

The booth owner and Tie Shan were stunned at the same time. The former blinked his eyes and slowly retracted his hand. "You're not joking?"

Tie Shan was surprised. "Brother, you really intend to buy it?"

"Although this dagger can't be used, it's a little interesting …"

Nie Feng threw the dagger away and said, "Buy it and play with it. Boss, please state your price."

"This..."

The middle-aged vendor was immediately at a loss.

If he wasn't exposed by Iron Mountain, then he would definitely demand a sky-high price.

However, now that the details had been leaked, it would be hilarious if he were to set an unrealistic price. Not only would he fail to sell it, he would also be humiliated in vain. He would also lose his face!

In fact, the stall owner had inadvertently collected the dagger. Although it didn't cost a lot, it had been in his possession for a long time. The people who came to the black market were all very shrewd people.

He thought for a moment and said, "Give me a price!"

This was the shrewdness of the stall owner. If he couldn't figure out the price, he would just let Nie Feng set the price and let him do whatever he wanted.

Nie Feng was straightforward and didn't bother to bicker with him. "I'll take the five gold."

"Five gold coins?"

The stall owner's expression was like someone forced a melon fruit into his mouth. He was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Not selling?"

Nie Feng put down his dagger in a lack of interest, stood up and said, "Then forget it."

He had only offered this price out of pure curiosity. He didn't really want to buy this dagger. Even if he couldn't cut down the silver coins, it would be a burden to him if he carried it with him!

"Little brother, come over here and take a look!"

The stall owner who had been chatting with Iron Mountain took the opportunity to call out to him. "I have a very good dagger here …"

Seeing that Nie Feng was really going to leave, the middle-aged stall owner instantly became anxious.

He had been hanging out in the black market for a long time, relying solely on setting up stalls to survive. He had long since refined the Fiery Eyes of Truth (Fiery Eyes of Truth), so he could tell that Nie Feng truly didn't have much desire to buy and didn't play tricks to bargain with him.

Most importantly, this dagger was useless. There was more than one person who had seen it, but no one had bid.

In contrast, Nie Feng was quite sincere.

"Fifteen!"

The middle-aged stall owner hurriedly called out to Nie Feng, "Take the fifteen gold!"

Tie Shan was annoyed. "How can I not buy a good dagger with fifteen gold coins? Save it! "

The stall owner forced a smile and said, "Then I'll take ten. I've worked hard to set up my stall, so I should at least earn some money, right?"

Tie Shan wanted to continue, but was stopped by Nie Feng. "Forget it."

He took out ten gold coins from his pocket and passed it to the vendor, "Deal!"

During his rebirth, Nie Feng might not even be willing to pay a single gold coin. However, right now, five or ten gold coins didn't have any difference to him. Therefore, he couldn't be bothered to continue bargaining with the other party.

The middle-aged stall owner could not help but smile when he saw the ten yellow gold coins in his hand. He politely put the dagger back into its sheath and politely handed it to Nie Feng, "Keep this."

Nie Feng nodded as he received the dagger.

This guy was really straight and honest. Nie Feng didn't mind at all. He patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go. Let's find a place to sit first. I'll treat you to a drink."

The black market in Nanyuan was not small, and there were already two to three hundred stalls in the area, so how could he finish them all in a short time. It was really hard for Tie Shan to accompany him as he ran back and forth.

Tie Shan grinned. "There's a tavern nearby. The wine is not bad, it's a good place to rest."

The two of them walked away as soon as they said their farewells. Tie Shan greeted a stall owner he knew, then led Nie Feng to the tavern.

The stall owner squatted down once again. He looked at his colleague, who was counting the gold coins with a smile on his face. Inwardly, he was a little jealous and could not help but ask, "Old Six, did you make a lot of money in this business?"

The middle-aged stall owner carefully stuffed the gold coins into his pockets, smiled and said, "How much can you earn if you only sell it for 10 gold coins? "Really …"

The stall owner next door humphed and said, "I think this dagger of yours might really have some history. The young man that you bought is not an ordinary person. You've been found!"

Was he found out?

The middle-aged stall owner's expression froze for a moment before smiling, "Fine, fine, fine. I've already made a profit."

He knew that the other party had said that on purpose, but what if it was true?

The vendor next door had achieved his goal and chuckled.

And this little episode that happened in this large black market was like a stone thrown into water, not causing any waves at all.

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[1] TL note: Shixiong = Shixiong = Shixiong = Shixiong >

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