Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 890
After Qin Wen finished speaking, Sun Xingheng immediately picked up a needle and put it in his hand when he heard his words.

When he picked up the needle, he found something was wrong.

This seemingly light embroidery needle is like a stone weighing ten catties when held in the hand.

Very heavy.

Obviously, it's definitely not a needle.

Not only that, but Sun Xingheng discovered that the needle was golden yellow.

It seems to be covered with a layer of gold liquid.

"No, this is not an embroidery needle. This, this, looks so familiar to me."

At this moment, Murong Lei on the side said with some doubts.

He also picked up one that went back and forth in his palm, watching it.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

As if he had seen it somewhere before, Murong Che at the side also looked carefully.

At this time, after Murong Che watched about two breaths.

Suddenly he roared.

"This is that Martial Saint, the lost Martial Saint, his artifact!"

"His unique skill, Tianshan Feixue! This is definitely Tianshan Feixue!"

When Murong Che shouted out, Qin Wen was a little stunned.

At that time, when he found this pile of things, he felt a little strange.

It doesn't look like anything unusual.

Because these things are all inserted in the sea.

Some were inserted into the rocks, while others fell into the coral reef beside it.

If it weren't for the golden shiny thing in front of the embroidery needle.

Qin Wen also didn't know how to discover these things.

He originally thought that these things should be the fighting weapons left by some cultivator.

Because of these weapons, when Qin Wen saw them for the first time, he felt that they were very suitable for Sun Liang.

Sun Liang already looked like a literary scholar, and besides, he had no strength.

Nor does he have a cunning mind like Sun Xingheng.

So if Sun Liang makes a move, this weapon is the most suitable.

And it doesn't take up too much space, and it doesn't require a lot of effort.

There is no skill type either.

You just need to inject spiritual power into this weapon.

Then just throw it out at will.

However, Qin Wen picked up about a thousand pieces this time.

Although it is said that there are thousands of pieces, there are a lot of them.

However, once the enemy is really encountered, these thousands of pieces are definitely not enough.

So Qin Wen planned to pick it up, and wait for an opportunity to let Xuanyuan Yiyun and the others.

Then find the refiner to create some.

In this way, Sun Liang's energy is left to be used continuously.

Just as a handy weapon.

But I didn't expect that hearing Murong Che shout like this, it seemed to be really a mysterious thing.

"What did you say? It's the holy weapon of that martial sage, what is it Tianshan Flying Snow?"

Now Yuhao was a little surprised, so he asked immediately.

Because the destination they went this time was the place where the fallen martial saint was miraculous.

Murong Che swallowed hard and held it in his hand.

Observed carefully for a while again.

After that, he looked at Xuanyuan Yiyun and said very seriously.

"Brother Yiyun, do you ever remember the information about the Martial Saint in front who fell at that time?"

"I've done some investigations before, and that Martial Saint came from the Hidden Weapon Sect."

"It is said that the artifacts they hold are relatively sensitive and uncommon gadgets."

"And it's made of special metal."

"Brother Qin Wen, when you discovered this artifact, it was exactly the same as the one I heard someone describe at that time."

"Exactly the same. In addition, look at the tip of the needle. If you look carefully, there is a line of writing."

As he said that, Murong Che pointed his finger at the tip of the needle.

Xuanyuan Yiyun also looked over now.

Sure enough, a line of words was written on the tip of the needle, hidden weapon door.

When these three words appeared, Xuanyuan Yiyun opened his mouth in shock.

He seldom made such an exaggerated expression.

But this time he really couldn't help it.

"Brother Qin Wen, your luck is simply too good."

"You can't find the artifact that the fallen martial saint often uses without any effort."

"Did you ever know that it's just this artifact that you call an embroidery needle."

"If it spreads to the market, how much can it be sold for?"

"It's worth at least five hundred spirit stones."

"Because every piece of this artifact is made of Tianhan black iron."

"And it can only be made by a senior third-grade craftsman."

Xuanyuan Yiyun shouted out excitedly.

When Qin Wen heard Xuanyuan Yiyun's words, he froze in place for an instant.

His expression was dull.

Suddenly, he felt that the thousands of embroidery needles in his palm were very heavy.

At the same time, it weighs as much as a thousand catties.

He never thought of this inconspicuous embroidery needle.

They could actually sell five thousand spirit stones.

Five thousand pieces.

He didn't care what kind of Tianhan black iron was made by a high-level craftsman.

He only cares about the value.

Thinking of Qin Wen's hand here, he retracted unconsciously.

But the moment he shrinks his hand.

At this time, Sun Liang's speed was truly unique and unprecedented.

With the fastest speed, all the Tianshan Mountain Feixue in Qin Wen's hands was blown away.

They all received them directly in their space rings.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Wen felt much lighter in his hand.

"Haha, these artifacts are mine."

"Great, I actually got it. It's the artifact of the Fallen Martial Saint cultivator."

"It's hard work pays off, thank you boss, you are my second parent."

Sun Liang didn't give Qin Wen any chance to regret it.

Immediately, he shouted gratefully at Qin Wen.

Qin Wen just stared blankly at so many spirit stones, hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Just like that, it disappeared in front of my eyes.

To be honest, at that moment his heart was like a knife.

He is very reluctant, but what can he do if he is reluctant.

He has already spoken out.

He found these things for Sun Liang.

Who knew this stuff was so valuable.

And that guy, didn't he fall somewhere far away?
How could his artifact still appear in this place?

While Qin Wen was puzzled by this, Xuanyuan Yiyun on the side also started talking.

"It seems that the senior really experienced a fierce battle."

"I had no choice but to leave my artifact in such a place."

"However, the discovery this time is really of great value."

When Xuanyuan Yiyun said this, he was slightly emotional.

Because a cultivator would never throw his weapon outside.

One can imagine how dire the situation was.

So I had to make the next move.

(End of this chapter)