The Legend of Bimeng: Section 42: Get a treasure

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"The magic power consumed to activate it is about twice as much as other normal seeds." Constantine smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it a very bad attribute?" This familiarity starts and ends very badly, it is simply terrible, This means that others can fight for 2 hours, but it can only fight for one hour. The difference is simply one in the sky and one on the earth?

"Huh?" Lao Xie was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Then we can't waste all this magic power in vain, right? Isn't there any other compensation?"

"Yes." Constantine nodded. "It seems that its hardness has become stronger, but this seems to be of no use at all. Its original strength is enough. No matter how strong it is, it is just a waste of magic power and does not help the combat effectiveness at all. ”

"Yes!" Lao Xie nodded. He understood this. The ten thousand-year-old iron thorn itself is already very hard and can handle the battle. There is no need to spend magic power to strengthen it. Just like when cutting tofu, you can just use bamboo slices, but using a fine steel knife is a waste.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and presented another small box. Lao Xie opened it himself and took out a black seed the size of a walnut. Just input a little natural magic power, and soon, the seed will grow by itself, and slowly grow, just like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

This ten thousand-year-old iron thorn has no leaves or even roots. It has only a dry wooden pole, which is quite smooth and straight, about the thickness of a duck egg. Under the control of Lao Xie's magic power, it quickly grew to more than one meter long.

Lao Xie squeezed it hard, and was surprised to find that with his abnormal strength, he could not do any harm to this thing. You know, although he is using Naga's arm now, the strength on his fingers is hundreds of kilograms. Even an ordinary steel pillar can definitely make a fingerprint. But this thing doesn't care at all, which shows how hard it is.

"Okay, good stuff!" Lao Xie immediately put it away happily, and then smiled at Konstani: "I want it, please give me a price!"

"Since you don't mind its flaws, take it away!" Constantine smiled and said, "No more money!"

"That's not okay!" Lao Xie said solemnly: "One code is the same, I never take advantage of a woman. If you do this, then I would rather not have this thing!"

"Okay, okay!" Konstani said with appreciation: "Then let's just treat it as business."

"Well, that's right!" Lao Xie said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you to make an offer!"

"Since we are doing business!" Konstani immediately said solemnly: "Then fifteen thousand gold coins. You must also know that this thing is probably the only one in human society. If not Because it has flaws and can only be used by druids, it will definitely not be so cheap!"

"What a deal!" Lao Xie nodded happily.

"Isn't it?" When Constantine heard this, he immediately said in a dumbfounded voice: "Don't you know how to bargain? Who can buy things like you?"

"Hey!" Laoxie smiled and said: "That's so troublesome, just buy it if you like it!"

"Forget it, I don't have any sense of accomplishment in doing business with you." Constantine smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You can just give me 10,000 gold coins for this thing. You are so cute. It's the first time in my life that you have given birth to a baby." I can’t bear to kill you!”

"Yes, cute~" A black line suddenly appeared on Lao Xie's forehead. He never dreamed that he, an old devil, would one day be considered 'cute' by a beautiful woman.

"Yes. Cute little brother Steven!" Konstani then said playfully: "Congratulations, you can now become a VIP of our store. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time. Can my sister give you a 20% discount?”

Lao Xie wiped the cold sweat from his head and said with a wry smile: "Okay, thank you, thank you very much." Then he put the seeds of the Ten Thousand Years Iron Thorn back into the box and said: "Put the things here for you first. After three days, I’ll take the money!”

"No need!" Konstani immediately handed the box to Lao Xie and said, "Can I still not trust you, the Steven family? You can take the things first, and there is no need to worry about the money. I can give you whatever is convenient." It’s okay to come!”

"Okay!" Lao Xie was not polite and put away the things directly. Then he looked at Konstani affectionately and said lightly: "Constany, thank you for your hospitality today. I, remember. Stop!" After saying that, he bowed slightly to Konstani, and then walked away with Chris Chen.

Although according to aristocratic etiquette, Lao Xie's crisp way of saying goodbye was a bit rude, Konstani was not angry. Instead, his eyes lit up and he seemed a little happy. Because she heard the implicit meaning from Lao Xie's tone, that is, Lao Xie remembered her as a favor and officially regarded her as a friend.

"Uncle Felin, what do you think of little Stephen?" Constantine suddenly asked his housekeeper after watching Laoxie leave.

"He is a dangerous person!" Feilin, the butler, said with certainty after thinking for a while.

"Danger?" Constantine immediately asked curiously: "Little Stephen is just a sixteen-year-old boy, how can he feel like this to you? Are you an out-and-out Sub-Saint master?"

The so-called sub-sage level refers to people at the peak of the sixth level. As long as they reach the seventh level, they will be officially called a "saint" and become the top masters on the mainland. There are only a dozen or so seventh-level figures in a large country, and the number of peak sixth-level masters certainly does not exceed three digits, which shows how high this film's status is.

"Because I can't see through him!" Butler Feilin said solemnly: "This is very abnormal. Judging from his aura, the natural domineering and self-confidence he exudes may not be possible even for saint-level masters. Yes, but his magic power, as far as I can tell, is only at level two or three."

"Level two or three?" Konstani was immediately startled when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Felin, did you get it wrong? How could a sixteen-year-old child have such strong magic power?" You know, even those who call themselves geniuses can’t reach level 2 until they are 20 years old at most!”

"It's not important. Maybe it's the magic power brought by his mad transformation. You know, at that time, the lightning he released killed many third-level mage warriors!" Steward Feilin said: " However, these are not the main things! ”

"Oh? What else is there?" Constantine immediately asked curiously.

"Miss, even if he is a sixth-level mage, I think he is capable of fighting, so his mage level cannot scare me." Steward Feilin then said solemnly: "However, I suspect that he is not only He is as simple as a mage, and he is probably a very powerful warrior! ”

"A powerful warrior?" Constantine suddenly said with a face full of disbelief: "You mean, the heir to the Stephen family who inherited dual magic talents is a warrior? This is so funny? I don't know how you came to that. Conclusion? ”

"It's judged!" Butler Feilin said seriously: "Little Stephen's walking posture and all his movements give people a very harmonious rhythm, as if he can fight with all his strength anytime and anywhere. ”

"Really?" Constantine immediately asked curiously: "Then do you think how strong his warrior level is?"

"I can't feel the fighting spirit from him, so he should be a magic warrior. This kind of warrior with both magic and martial arts is usually one level higher, so his strength should be no less than a fourth-level warrior. "Butler Feilin frowned and said: "But, I don't know why, but I always feel that he seems to have more than these abilities, and seems to be hiding something."