Ability for All People: I Awaken the Immortal Cultivation System

"Mysterious iron sword, what is it?"

Xu Changliang was puzzled.Driven by curiosity, he clicked on this person's homepage.

It was accidentally discovered that this person was also from Nanshen City, and there was a picture on his homepage, which was the mysterious iron sword he had just mentioned on the forum.

The iron sword in the picture is rusty and simple in shape, and there are many small gaps in the blade. The only thing worthy of praise is that there is a large string of mysterious runes engraved on the sword.

"Old Tie, what are you talking about? You want to sell it for 50 yuan for such a piece of scrap metal?"

"Dude, think about money like crazy, if you can sell this for 50, my kitchen knife for chopping meat can sell for 100 million."

"Tiezi, did you go to the wrong studio, you sold this thing to Antique Street!"

"I'll give you five yuan to change the location to Nanjiang."

"+1"

"+1"

...

The website has a lot of traffic, and many people gathered under this post within a short time.

Most people sneered at this. It’s just such a thing. If you take it to the archaeological market, there may be people who want it. Who the hell would fight with a useless sword that looks so weak.

Different from other people's reactions, Xu Changliang was staring at the sword on the computer with burning eyes.

Just now, the system sent a reminder to him.

【Ding!Lingbao detected: Rune Dao Sword]

[Grade: Xuan Tian Treasure]

[Item introduction: A person who is proficient in Taoism, after 49 days, carved the rune with blood essence, successfully refined it, and has a 500% bonus to the damage of evil things!And cause a suppressive effect on the evil things, reducing the opponent's defense and attack by 800%]

[Reminder: Only evil spirits below the Golden Core Realm can trigger the effect]

[Recycling value: 3 conversion coins]

"Fuck! I found a treasure!"

Xu Changliang shouted excitedly in his heart, look, what is the Chosen Son?

"Xiao Liang, you are not interested in this sword, are you?" Father Xu asked suspiciously.

Although he said that it was all up to Xu Changliang to decide, but he couldn't watch his son be stupid, right?

It's just such a junk thing, as long as his son wants it, Xu's father is confident that he can make dozens of the same ones.

He is a professor at the university, among other things, he only knows a lot of colleagues in archaeology.

"Father, are you kidding me? Your son is not stupid, so he doesn't look like a good guy." Xu Changliang shrugged.

Although Xu Changliang has already made up his mind to take it down, he still has to pretend in front of his father. After all, not everyone can see the essence through phenomena like him.

"Haha, well, Nagara, you can read it yourself. If you have any questions, just come and ask me. I'll prepare the handouts." Father Xu laughed.

Xu Changliang stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, and then browsed the website in a serious manner.

After Xu's father left, Xu Changliang couldn't wait to reopen the post that just sold iron swords.

"D, is brother there?" Xu Changliang sent a private message.

"My brother."

The other party quickly bounced back the message.

"Your iron sword is quite pleasing to my eyes."

After Xu Changliang finished typing this sentence, he was about to quote a relatively lower price. His psychological expectation was about 45.

In his opinion, the other party was able to reveal a price of 50 yuan, obviously knowing some inside information, and it is unrealistic to want to win it at a low price.

Unexpectedly, before he finished typing, the other party quickly popped up n messages.

"Brother, you really know the torch with your eyes, I believe this good sword will not disgrace your hand."

"You saw it too, the original price is 50, brother, as long as you want it sincerely, the price is 25!"

"Brother, why don't you reply? It's really not possible, the price can be negotiated!"

"Brother brother! dddd"

"Brother, dear brother, 8, I only want 8! Please, brother, take it!"

...

Xu Changliang was stunned for a while, and then silently deleted the 45 that had been paid.

"Brother, it's really a good price, I admire it!"

If it was a little later, the other party might have given him the sword directly, Xu Changliang cursed.

You don't even need to bargain by yourself, you cut each other with yourself on the opposite side, and you open your eyes with a knife.

But when Xu Changliang typed this line, he was also a little vigilant, there must be a monster if something abnormal happened, and he was not sure what the other party was planning, it was impossible that he just wanted to give him a sword.

...

In a rental house, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s was holding a cigarette in his hand, looking at the computer in front of him with a sad face.

Beside him was an iron sword wrapped in rags, which was consistent with what Xu Changliang saw in the picture.

Seeing the message from Xu Changliang, the middle-aged uncle showed a tearless expression.

"Brother, it's really not that I have a problem, it's that if you don't use this sword, it will really rot in your hands. I swear, I'm absolutely sincere in selling goods!"

After the middle-aged uncle replied to the message, he turned his head to look at the iron sword with a bitter expression on his face.

Through the dim light in front of the screen, one can see that this middle-aged uncle has two thick dark circles under his eyes, and his face is sluggish.

"God, please, hurry up!"

The middle-aged uncle prayed to the air, his eyes sincere and painful.

At this moment, the iron sword suddenly buzzed, and then the mysterious runes on the sword lit up with a faint blue light, and it wobbled towards the middle-aged uncle.

"Don't, don't come here!"

The middle-aged uncle fell to the ground in shock, overturned his chair, and stumbled backwards, his eyes full of horror.

However, no matter how the middle-aged uncle resisted and resisted, Tie Jian still came to the middle-aged uncle.

Accompanied by a scream like a pig being slaughtered, the middle-aged uncle lay on the ground like a dead pig, his face was pale, his eyes dull, and fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body became more depressed, as if he had just fought 300 rounds .

"Ding!"

A message beeps from the computer.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to be relieved, and he struggled to his feet. With his left hand supporting his waist, he lay down on the computer desk with all his strength.

"Tomorrow afternoon, in Nanshenhei City, in front of the small street in the East District."

Xu Changliang looked at the news from the other party and fell into deep thought.

"Do you want to trade in the black market? Forget it, that's okay, just go shopping again." Xu Changliang thought indifferently.

Just now, Xu Changliang agreed to the deal, and asked the seller whether the deal was in the same city or by express mail.

As for whether the other party will be black and white, Xu Changliang is not that worried. The law and order in the black market is still very good. Don't take it for granted that the law and order is poor just because this place is called a black market.

On the contrary, the place with the best law and order in a city is the black market.

Because there are a lot of monsters and ghosts gathered here, it also attracts a lot of bounty hunters. In addition, there are patrols stationed in the black market, so the security problem is not a problem at all.

And the loose identity check, no one will care who you are, and no one will care about the source of your things, which attracts a steady stream of people to come, bringing continuous wealth and students to the black market.

As long as you sell, I will accept, as long as you buy, I will sell!

This is how the black market thrives.