Chapter 862

Jiang Quan looked at this blue-level sword carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was.

"Good sword! Really good!" Jiang Quan couldn't help admiring.

The smile on Zhao Feiyu's face became brighter and brighter: "Your Excellency Jiang Quan, this is the treasure of our Qingshan Sect, the 'Blue Frost Sword'. If Your Excellency Jiang Quan is interested, I can give you three swords for free. How about the same price?"

Jiang Quan looked at the other party's flattering smile, and sneered in his heart, if he really wanted it, he wouldn't have to work so hard.

Jiang Quan said, "Sorry, I still want a sword."

The smile on Zhao Feiyu's face froze: "Your Excellency Jiang Quan, don't regret it. If you want a blue frost sword, you need three thousand four hundred and fifty taels of silver."

Jiang Quan smiled faintly: "Since I have made my decision, I will not regret it."

"Well, since Your Excellency Jiang Quan insists on wanting the Blue Frost Sword, I will naturally not force it."

Zhao Feiyu looked indifferent. In fact, this sword was also very precious in his heart. The reason why he happily handed over the Lanshuang sword to Jiang Quan was entirely because he felt that Jiang Quan was a rich man. , is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

However, what Zhao Feiyu never imagined was that everything he did just now would end up paying a heavy price.

His move, on the contrary, contributed to Jiang Quan's reputation.

Jiang Quan was quite satisfied with the sword, and immediately put the Lanshuang sword into the space ring, turned and left the sword shop.

"Your Excellency Jiang Quan, these 3,400 taels of silver notes are your reward." Zhao Feiyu took out a silver note from the storage ring and handed it to Jiang Quan.

"En." Jiang Quan nodded.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Quan taking the bank note. This time, he made a fortune.

"By the way, shopkeeper Zhao, I just heard from you that there seem to be many high-grade swords in Qingyun Sword Shop. I don't know how many of these high-grade swords do you have?" Jiang Quan asked suddenly.

"Hehe, although high-grade swords are precious, our Qingshan Sect still has quite a few swords. If you like them, you can come to our sword shop anytime to have a look."

"Fine, goodbye."

Jiang Quan said, turned and left the sword shop.

Seeing Jiang Quan leave, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help laughing: "Boy, do you think you won like this? Hmph, you are too naive."

What Zhao Feiyu thought in his heart was: "When you get the 3,400 taels of gold, come buy the sword again. At that time, I want you to cry for your father and mother."

Jiang Quan came out of the sword shop and returned directly to Tianxiang Tower.

In Tianxiang Building, all Zhao Feiyu's subordinates gathered here.

"Master, that Jiang Quan really wants to buy three thousand four hundred taels of gold?" asked one of his subordinates.

"Well, the three thousand four hundred taels of gold must be given to him. Go and do something for me."

"My lord please order!"

"Go find some black market masters and assassinate this Jiang Quan! Remember, don't be discovered by anyone."

"Yes!" The man took the order, turned and left.

Zhao Feiyu saw Jiang Quan walking in, and quickly stood up: "Your Excellency Jiang Quan, are you here?"

Jiang Quan nodded slightly: "Well, I want to know, do you have high-grade swords in your sword shop, preferably blue-level swords."

"Top-grade sword? Do you want a high-grade sword? This, sir, blue-grade sword is already a top-grade treasure. I'm afraid we don't have any in our shop." Zhao Feiyu said with a troubled face.

When Jiang Quan heard the words, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

Seeing Jiang Quan's expression, Zhao Feiyu quickly said, "However, I can help you find a high-grade sword."

"Oh? Do you have a way to find it?" Jiang Quan looked at Zhao Feiyu in surprise.

"Of course, if your Excellency believes in me, this matter will be covered by me, and I guarantee that there will be no business trips." Zhao Feiyu said solemnly.

"Oh, since you have a way to help me find it, I'll thank you in advance." Jiang Quan clasped his hands together, and his impression of Zhao Feiyu changed slightly.

"You're being polite, this is what you should do." Zhao Feiyu said, and he was also very happy to see that Jiang Quan's attitude towards him had changed.

He originally thought that his attitude would cause the opponent's backlash. After all, how could an ordinary person let down his guard against someone with a blue-level sword?

However, this was not the case. Zhao Feiyu was a little surprised that the other party's attitude towards him hadn't changed a bit.

He even thought in his heart: "No wonder His Excellency Jiang Quan's cultivation base is so weak, but he dares to come to our Qingshan Sword Shop to buy swords. I'm afraid this guy has something to rely on!"

But he didn't worry about Jiang Quan's safety in his heart. After all, he was the owner of the Qingshan Sword Shop, and it was basically impossible for Jiang Quan to want to be unfavorable to him.

"By the way, what kind of sword do you want to buy, can you tell me, I will help you find it." Zhao Feiyu said with a smile.

"Then trouble shopkeeper Zhao."

"Your Excellency, Jiang Quan, you are welcome. We will do it now."

Zhao Feiyu took Jiang Quan to a room in the sword shop.

This room is specially used by the management personnel of Baojian Shop. Normally, outsiders are not allowed to enter here. This time, Zhao Feiyu also asked the manager to let him in because of Jiang Quan's face.

In this room, there are many precious swords, and almost every one of these precious swords is a high-grade precious sword.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, these swords of yours should have a grade?" Jiang Quan asked.

Zhao Feiyu nodded and said: "That's true. There are nine high-grade swords in our sword shop. This is the eighth batch of high-grade swords. There is only one of these high-grade swords in our sword shop, but I have two other swords. With the cooperation of the high-grade swords, the power of the eighth batch of high-grade swords can be barely exerted."

Jiang Quan frowned slightly, but thought in his heart: "It seems that this Zhao Feiyu is indeed the master of a treasure house. The treasures on his body must be extremely rich. These swords may be one of the treasures he searched for!"

Jiang Quan made up his mind that he must get Zhao Feiyu. In this way, he will have a background in refining magic weapons by himself in the future.

With a thought in Jiang Quan's mind, his consciousness spread out, covering the entire sword shop in an instant. His eyes scanned everything here, but he didn't see any trace of the sword. Obviously, the owners of these swords should be hidden.

"Your Excellency, what are you looking at? Are you looking for a sword?" Zhao Feiyu looked at Jiang Quan suspiciously.

Jiang Quan shook his head slightly: "No, I'm searching for the breath of these swords to see if anyone has come here to pick swords."