Creating Your Own Era
Buying weapons

“Look at this woman. Look at his big chest, his big ass. She could have given birth to many babies. Ten sheepskin for him!”

“These people are all good fighters. They can all lift over a thousand pounds. Only five gold coins. If you buy one, we'll include a child as well. ”

A bald man wearing animal fur shouted at the top. He had several dozen feather-clad warriors standing guard around him, while he also had many slaves dressed in filthy, ragged fur. They all stared pityfully at their surroundings, hoping they would meet the kind-hearted master who would buy them. There were signs on their heads.

These signs indicate that they will be sold.

……

They walk around and look around.

There were slave traders, fur traders, arms dealers, beast traders, monstrous beast merchants. There were even some precious books, precious weapons, poison and herbs, secret technique manuals, and other things to sell.

“More than a hundred warriors in our tribe died for the sake of obtaining this precious weapon, and then we had to go back through the wilderness and face many difficulties before we arrived at the Western Region City. We don't even want to sell it for thirty gold beastheads, but you want to try and buy it for ten? That's too little. At least a hundred golden beastheads! ” a rough-voiced man yelling up close.

Lou Rong glanced curiously.

He saw dozens of people in a circle surrounding three powerful men wearing pitch-black fur, one of whom had a black snake coiled around his arm. The man continued: "A hundred golden beastheads, whoever pays a hundred coins can take them!"

"How greedy."

“He really dared to demand a hundred golden beasheads,” Chun cao and qiu ye both muttered.

Lou Rong was surprised as well. A golden beasthead was about ten gold coins. A hundred beastheads means a thousand gold coins. Although to the young master of the Lou clan, it was nothing, to an ordinary tribe member, it was a great fortune. ”

"No matter how sharp it is, it's just a weapon."

“It's not like a perfect magic treasure. It was just a broken magic treasure that could be used as a weapon.”

“Twenty beastheads. account will pay at most twenty beastheads. You want to sell, and I want to buy!”

Someone made an offer.

"One hundred beastheads." The man did not flinch at all. The two men by his side were watching the crowd carefully, afraid that someone might try to snatch their treasures. For the sake of this treasure, many people in their tribe had died, and as they walked from tribe to city through the desolate wilderness, dozens of other fighters had been killed. They had to sell this treasure at a high price.

After selling it, they would be able to buy some slaves and some good weapons, thus allowing the tribe to increase its strength.

"Let me see it." Lou Rong looked at the precious weapon the man was holding and immediately stepped forward.

The people nearby all turned to look at him.

"Young master."

"Young master."

Many people backed off politely. Anyone who could afford such a high price was an extraordinary person. Moreover, in recent years, Lou Rong went every day with Whitewater Hound out of town to practice archery. Every time they left the city, many people saw and recognized him as the great young master of the Lou clan. Other people who did not recognize him, after hearing others discuss him, also became aware.

When the man with the black snake saw everyone retreat, then heard the words 'young master of the Lou clan' and 'son of the Rain-spotted Sword', he was instantly so frightened that his heart started to tremble. As people living in the territory of the Lou clan, they all knew the legendary Raindrop Sword. This was the number one expert in the entire area around the Western region of the Lou clan, a god-like presence.

And the person in front of him was the only child of the rain-spotted swordsman?

"Let me see it" said Lou Rong.

"Dear young master, please look." The man respectfully offered the sword in both of his hands. The two men behind him were both feeling extremely nervous. They were afraid that this young master who had an extremely high and grand status would take their treasures by force. In the tribe, for a strong person or a person of high status to seize treasures by force was quite common. Although it was forbidden in the Western Region City and no one dared to defy the laws of the Lou clan, the young man before them was the young master of the Lou clan, the only son of the Raindrop Sword!

Lou Rong received the sword, and her hand dropped slightly due to its weight. This is a pitch-black sword. The thick black scabbard looked very plain and unadorned, but if one looked at it up close, one would find that this scabbard actually had three swords veiled within it.

"One sheath, three swords?" Shocked, Lou Rong pulled out a sword.

Clangs!

As it pulled out the three swords, a cold light flashed across the sword surface, and the shattered ancient runes shone faintly.

"It's a shame." Lou Rong shook her head and sighed. He had seen many treasures in the region. Looking at that mysterious rune and the power it emitted, he knew that this was previously a magical treasure. It should have been three flying swords controlled by an Immortal practitioner. But these runes were all destroyed. Clearly, this magical treasure was severely damaged. It can only be used as a weapon now.

“Ci.” Lou Rong tested her finger on the blade of the sword.

"Be careful. It's very sharp, ”the man with the snake called out warily. This precious weapon could pierce through rocks like tofu.

Lou rong felt the skin of her fingertips tremble slightly. She couldn't help but feel shocked. “ I have a Goldstar Shirt protecting my body, which is currently spreading to every inch of my skin. Back then, when I casually sliced my fingers.it really impacted the Goldstar Shirt. If I swung the sword down hard, it would probably break through the defenses of the Goldstar Shirt. I walk through the streets of the city every day on the way to archery training and have seen countless weapons, but I have never seen such a sharp and valuable weapon.”

Others just felt that this weapon was extremely sharp, but they did not know exactly how sharp it was. But Lou Rong had a feeling that even her Goldstar Shirt would have difficulty blocking this precious weapon.

"I want this gun." Lou Rong looked at the man with the snake.

The man was happy and nervous. He hurriedly said, "Young master, for the sake of this weapon, our tribe ..." In front of this grandiose young man, he was nervous and did not dare to demand a certain price.

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