"You want to use two marrow-cleaning pills to exchange for a yellow medium-grade dagger?"

When Chen Jiuxiao heard the sound, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Ping in surprise.

This is the first time he has been in Xuanwu Banner for so many years that he has heard someone make such a request.

"No, where did you get the six marrow-cleaning pills?"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jiuxiao thought of a more critical question.

This guy used up all the reward points not long ago, where do you get the six marrow-cleaning pills now?

"Ask Lord Shen what he borrowed, six or twelve of them, so black that it was covered in ink..."

Ye Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head, handed the two notes to Chen Jiuxiao, explaining.

"I see."

When Chen Jiuxiao heard the sound, he glanced at Ye Ping strangely.

It’s very good and powerful to find a commander to borrow the marrow cleansing pill!

Moreover, you really borrowed it from you, it's better and stronger!

It seems that the rumors are really correct. Ninety percent of this kid wants to become Lord Shen’s son-in-law. Otherwise, how could he give him six marrow cleaning pills to steadily improve his cultivation at the critical moment when Ye Ping was about to go to the underground cave of Qinghezhou.

Otherwise, why would he give it to Ye Ping only, not to others?

It’s not that my father-in-law feels sorry for his son-in-law.

"There is no precedent for this kind of thing. However, since it is Brother Ye, you said it, it is not impossible." Chen Jiuxiao thought of this, nodded with a smile, and then reminded implicitly: "However, these Fenglei fist gloves are already good. Brother Ye, you don't need to change another dagger."

He was worried that Ye Ping saw that Fenglei boxing gloves were powerful, so he wanted to get more spiritual treasures to protect him.

"I'm not hiding this dagger, I have other uses. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who only relies on external forces."

Ye Ping could not know what Chen Jiuxiao meant and explained with a smile.

"Since that's the case, I won't say much." Chen Jiuxiao looked at Ye Ping's appearance and knew that it would be useless to say more, so he nodded and said, "Brother Ye, you are in a hurry. I'm afraid it's too late to build it now. I can only choose from the ready-made one. I don't know what you have. Let me tell you to see if there is any one that meets it."

"Actually it's not a dagger, other hidden weapons are also OK. My requirements are very simple. First, it must be sharp enough, the sharper the better; second, it must be light, and it is best to be controlled within one pound, not more than one pound; third, it is easy to carry, the more inconspicuous, the better."

Ye Ping smiled.

Within one pound, it is still sharp and inconspicuous!

Chen Jiuxiao had a headache, and Ye Ping's request was really a bit cumbersome.

However, no matter how sharp the hidden weapon is, what is the use of? Especially when you go to the underground cave, the effect is really not great.

"Here! Brother Ye, you are here. A few days ago, I just recovered a Soul-Breaking Needle, which was made of Star Sha Gold. It is the most sharp and sharp-grade spiritual treasure. Its gold characteristics are only sharp, and it is only a mere three taels, and it is only a short length of a finger. It is very small! However, it is a pity that the divine nature of this Soul-Breaking Needle is about to be consumed, and it can only be used ten times at most..."

A little later, Chen Jiuxiao's eyes lit up, and he slowly sent out a message, and then said, "Brother Ye, think about it. If you pursue power, you can choose the Soul-Breaking Needle; if you think the yellow one can also give it a try, I can find you a dagger."

"No, I want it!"

Ye Ping pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision.

Xuan-grade lower-grade spiritual treasure, metallicity, silver needle type, star sand gold material!

This thing is simply tailor-made for the manipulation of divine thoughts.

As for only using it ten times, this is not a big problem. The divine mind commander silver needle is a means to use until it is absolutely necessary. Ten times are no longer a shortage.

If he had gone to Qinghezhou underground cave this time and used this thing to a surprisingly ten times, then he would have to admit his bad luck and give his life to that ghost place.

"Okay. I'll bring it to you."

Chen Jiuxiao looked at Ye Ping in confusion, feeling more and more that he couldn't understand his thoughts, but he still took the note from Ye Ping and turned to the warehouse.

A little later, he brought back four marrow-cleaning pills and a small wooden box.

"This is the Soul-Breaking Needle..."

Ye Ping opened the lid of the box and looked inside. He immediately saw a golden silver needle lying inside.

Ye Ping became more and more sure that this was exactly what he was looking for just a glance.

But the golden needle is not flawless. There are many traces of use on it and it also carries a sense of evil spirit. I'm afraid I've seen a lot of blood.

"Who used this thing before?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping asked Chen Jiuxiao with some curiosity.

This thing is really in line with the manipulation of divine thoughts.

He suspected that the one who used it in the past was also a powerful being with divine thoughts.

"Sorry, I can't say this. Xuanwu Banner has always kept it a secret for the buyer. The law is not passed on to Liuer. For example, if you are your Fenglei boxing gloves, if someone asks me, I won't say a word."

Chen Jiuxiao shook his head and said.

"What if it's Lord Shen who came to ask?"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

“…”

Chen Jiuxiao was silent, with a look of embarrassment.

If you hide this kind of thing, you naturally can't hide it from Shen Mo.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, Brother Chen doesn't have to take it seriously. Thank you for Brother Chen this time. I have something to do, so let's go first!"

Seeing this, Ye Ping chuckled and said goodbye to Chen Jiuxiao.

"I'll wait for Brother Ye to return to triumphantly and I'll have a drink to celebrate you."

Chen Jiuxiao clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Another flag party!

Ye Ping was speechless for a while, but he could only smile and nod, turn around and leave.

Not long after Ye Ping left, Shen Mo came to Xuanwu Banner and asked Chen Jiuxiao to take him to the martial arts room. He looked at the melted steel plate, the gaped sword, the black moon-looking rhinoceros scales that emitted a burnt smell, and the cracks on it. He chuckled: "This kid is very strong and has a bit lethality."

According to his judgment, with Ye Ping's punching power, the third-level middle level did not have a defensive spiritual treasure, and it was probably impossible to withstand his punch, and the third-level peak was also very difficult.

Not to mention, Ye Ping's hands and feet have been tempered, and his ribs have been forged twelve times. If they explode completely, he might be killed by the top three level peak, and he can also fight with the fourth level!

"By the way, he exchanged your soul-breaking needle with two marrow-cleaning pills."

Chen Jiuxiao nodded and said in a hurry.

"He took the Popo Breaking Needle? What did he want that thing? Who has offended him? He wants to go to the Yinren?"

Shen Mo was stunned and murmured, then his heart was a little cold afterwards.

Who offended Ye Ping? He must have just given him a loan shark?

But after thinking about it, an incredible idea gradually emerged in Shen Mo's mind:
Chapter completed!