Too weak?
Wang Ye's expression changed when he heard Manager Qian's words.
He didn't expect Manager Qian to say something like that.
"Hey, you're a reckless man …"
Wang Ye's eyes widened. He looked at Manager Qian and said, "My body is as strong as a dragon and as ferocious as a tiger. When did I become weak?"
"See, you still refuse to admit it …"
Manager Qian laughed when he saw Wang Ye's reaction. He said, "Old money grubber, I know you're too proud to admit it. After all, it's something that's hard to say. It's understandable."
"But it's also an illness. You need to see a doctor in time. It's because you often go to Yihong Brothel and wantonly squander your body's capital that you're so weak …"
"Listen to this brother's advice. Go to the Huichun Hall and look for Doctor Zhu. Buy a dozen bottles of his Tiger Penis Wine and drink it for a month. It will definitely make you full of vigor. I have personally tested it. There is absolutely no problem!"
Manager Qian winked at Wang Ye. He gave him a 'you know what I mean' look.
Wang Ye's eyes widened when he heard Manager Qian's words.
Squander your capital …
He was too weak to take any nourishment.
Wang Ye never thought that such wild words would come out from the mouth of this boorish Shopkeeper Qian.
"No, Brute Qian, there's something wrong with you …"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Reckless Qian in front of him and said, "You've been promoting Tiger Whip Wine to me since just now. Did you f * cking invest in Rejuvenation Hall?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's words contained traces of doubt.
"Look at you. You talk about money all the time …"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Shopkeeper Qian opened his mouth and said, "I'm only telling you this because we're acquaintances. I don't even care about other people."
"Alright, you should take care of yourself …"
Looking at Shopkeeper Qian in front of him, Wang Ye said, "After all, I have to go to the Yihong Brothel every once in a while. I'm not like you, who forge iron during the day and farm at night …"
With that, Wang Ye patted Manager Qian's shoulder.
"Sigh, that's right. After tiring myself out during the day, I still have to … cough …"
Hearing this, Shopkeeper Qian seemed to realize something. He coughed dryly and said, "Old money-grubber, why are you here today?"
Looking at Manager Qian's expression, Wang Ye nodded and revealed a playful expression.
At the same time, he handed the Divine Bloodshed Saber to Shopkeeper Qian and said, "I'll sell you this saber!"
"Oh?"
Seeing the Bloody Sword in Wang Ye's hand, Manager Qian's eyes lit up. "Come, let's go to the parlor next door to talk!"
Hearing Manager Qian's words, Wang Ye smiled. The two of them walked into the reception hall together.
"Old money grubber, why don't you show me the blade in your hand?"
Manager Qian said with a smile when they arrived at the reception hall.
Hearing this, Wang Ye didn't hesitate and directly handed the Divine Bloodshed Saber to Manager Qian.
"Hmm, this saber is not bad …"
Holding the Divine Bloodshed Saber in his hand, Manager Qian looked at it carefully. "The blade is extremely sharp and the blade is faintly glowing red. It's obviously the result of soaking in countless amounts of blood …"
Manager Qian was indeed the manager of the Refinement Workshop. He had a deep understanding of weapons and could roughly tell at a glance.
When he spoke again, he flicked his finger on the blade.
Ding!
Instantly, the Divine Bloodshed Saber made a pleasant sound.
"Interesting. The blade makes a crisp sound and is often soaked in blood. This means that someone used blood to nourish this saber …"
Hearing the soft sound from the Divine Bloodshed Saber, Manager Qian said, "Coupled with the appearance of this saber, it should be the legendary Divine Bloodshed Saber of the Blood Transformation Sect …"
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When Manager Qian said this, Wang Ye was slightly startled.
Manager Qian actually recognized the Divine Bloodshed Saber.
"Hmm … that's not right …"
Just as Wang Ye was secretly shocked, Manager Qian shook his head and said, "It's not the Divine Bloodshed Saber …"
"It's rumored that the Divine Bloodshed Saber contains a soul essence that can affect the wielder's temperament and increase their cultivation."
"This saber is lifeless and has no reaction at all. It must be an imitation made by a skilled craftsman …"
Soul essence?
Hearing this, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback.
He knew what Manager Qian was talking about.
The so-called soul essence was the key to a divine weapon.
Whether a weapon could be called a divine weapon depended on whether it had a soul essence or not.
When a divine sword was forged, the soul essence would be formed naturally. It could recognize its master and communicate with its master's mind. It could also increase the master's cultivation.
Some divine weapons were still incomparably sharp even after a hundred years, ignoring the corrosion of time. This was because of the soul essence.
Ordinary weapons, even if they were well maintained, were still a pile of scrap metal without a soul essence.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye recalled the strange movement of the Divine Bloodshed Saber just now.
Did … he accidentally destroy the soul essence of the Divine Bloodshed Saber?
What the f * ck …
For a moment, Wang Ye was speechless.
"Manager Wang, you don't have to do this …"
As if seeing Wang Ye's speechless expression, Manager Qian smiled and said, "Even if this Divine Bloodshed Saber is an imitation, its craftsmanship is still of the highest quality. If you sell it to those stupid foreign … cough … merchants, you can still get a good price."
"How about 200 taels of silver for this imitation?"
"200 taels!?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes widened.
Last time, he sold the two weapons together for a little over 100 taels of silver. Now, the Divine Bloodshed Saber could be sold for 200 taels of silver!
"I know a money-grubber like you thinks it's too little …"
Looking at Wang Ye's expression, Manager Qian said, "But this is an imitation after all. At most, it can only be sold for this price …"
"If this is the Divine Bloodshed Saber with the soul essence inside, it can be sold for at least 800 taels of silver. If you sell it to those stupid foreign … merchants, it can be sold for 1500 taels of silver. If you work hard, you can sell it for 2000 taels of silver."
2000 taels of silver!
Hearing Manager Qian's words, Wang Ye's eyes widened.
At this moment, he suddenly felt like vomiting blood.
F * ck, I was too careless.
Why did I use my internal energy to shatter this saber for no reason?
Did my internal energy shatter the soul essence of the Divine Bloodshed Saber?
That would shatter the shining silver!
The more he thought of this, the more Wang Ye regretted his actions.
This was what it meant by 'digging a hole to catch a rat.'
"Alright, alright, look at you."
Seeing Wang Ye's expression, Manager Qian smiled.
He took out 200 taels of silver and handed it to Wang Ye. He patted Wang Ye's shoulder and said, "I'll take this imitation. When I reforge it, I'll turn it into a treasured sword. When the time comes, I'll sell it to those foreign merchants and get 1000 taels of silver!"
Hearing Manager Qian's words, Wang Ye shook his head and felt his heart ache.