Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 648 - Ancient Town

Ye Ling and his two companions, wearing masks, walked ahead and stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was an elderly man who appeared to be about sixty years old.

At the moment, the old man was holding a jade slip and immediately came over with a smile when he saw the customers approaching.

"Hehe, dear guest, may I know what you need?" the old man asked with a smile, coming up to Ye Ling and his companions.

Ye Ling sized up the old man in front of him and noticed that although he was dressed in plain clothes,

he emitted strong waves of Spiritual Energy, which surprised Ye Ling.

"Owner, I'm just looking around. I'll let you know if I find something of interest," Ye Ling said with a smile.

"Sure thing, take your time to choose," the old man nodded and then stepped back to his stall.

Ye Ling and the others casually scanned the area and noticed that the stalls weren't particularly large.

Inside, they were filled with various goods, including martial arts secret manuals, medicinal pills, and some weapons—a variety of items were available.

Ye Ling carefully observed the items on each stall and noticed that some stalls contained rare items, while others had quite ordinary things.

This was a real test of one's eye for detail and luck; fortunately, lucky individuals often managed to get good items, but the unlucky ones could end up with great losses.

Ye Ling browsed and eventually focused on an ancient-looking table that displayed a long sword, which also appeared very ancient.

However, the blade had a hint of golden luster, giving off a very comfortable feeling.

"Owner, how many Spirit Coins for this sword?" Ye Ling asked, pointing to the ancient long sword on the table.

Upon hearing Ye Ling's question, the owner's eyes lit up with a smile, and he hurried over to Ye Ling, saying,

"This sword is called the Tiangang Sword, forged from Profound Level spiritual materials from a million years ago. It can enhance attack power. As for the price, it's one million Spirit Coins each. How do you feel about that?"

"Tiangang Sword?"

Ye Ling was startled and then smiled, shaking his head, "Owner, your price is not fair at all. How can you bring out such trash to attract customers? That's too deceiving!"

As Ye Ling spoke, he shook his head. The Tiangang Sword was such an item, fine for deceiving outsiders,

but to show off in front of him was downright suicidal!

Instead of getting angry, the owner chuckled and responded,

"Hehe, dear guest, although it's somewhat inferior, the Tiangang Sword is indeed forged from Profound Level spiritual materials, and it is a treasure. One million Spirit Coins is quite fair!" the owner hastily explained.

"One million?" Ye Ling scoffed.

The owner was indeed ruthless. Even if the sword was made of Profound Level spiritual materials, such inferior goods were not worth one million Spirit Coins.

"Owner, I think we'll pass. The Tiangang Sword is indeed a treasure, but it's of no use to us, so we won't trouble you," Ye Ling said, shaking his head in refusal.

The owner, seeing that Ye Ling really was not buying, felt somewhat disappointed.

Had Ye Ling been willing to spend five hundred thousand Spirit Coins to buy it, he could have made a fortune.

"Alas, since the customer is unwilling to buy, I shall not insist," sighed the store owner with a look of great disappointment.

However, the store owner was no fool, he knew very well that someone able to make such a large offer was certainly no ordinary person.

Since he couldn't buy the Tiangang Sword, he naturally could not insist, after all, he did not have the courage to offend such a person.

Ye Ling watched the owner's crestfallen appearance, chuckled coldly to himself, then continued walking forward.

"Boss, what was with that sword just now?" Gao Quan asked.

He was a sword expert, and the Tiangang Sword had left a deep impression on him, hence his intense interest, as it had caught his eye at first glance.

"That sword was forged from Profound Level spiritual material, and its quality was quite poor, which is why it was so cheap," Ye Ling commented lightly.

"Alright," Gao Quan nodded, his pupils dimming slightly.

He genuinely wanted to find a suitable weapon to replace his.

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Seeing Gao Quan's disappointed expression, Ye Ling couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, as I said earlier, we're here, no need to buy such junk, I'll find you a suitable one later!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Quan immediately smiled, a radiant expression covering his face as he excitedly said, "Thank you, boss!"

"No need for thanks, there's no need for such formalities between us, by the way, Ye Jiu, is there any weapon you want?" Ye Ling asked with a smile.

Ye Jiu shook his head, he already owned the Purple Soul Spear, so there was no need for him to buy another weapon, as the Purple Soul Spear was sufficient.

Seeing Ye Jiu's demeanor, Ye Ling did not insist, nodded, and then continued walking forward.

Suddenly, Ye Ling felt something, his steps faltered, and his eyes widened slightly.

Looking to the right, he saw a small stall, where two exquisite boxes were placed, covered with a red cloth.

Ye Ling walked over, picked up the box, and opened it to see two beads inside, one black and one white, one emitting a chilling cold light, the other filled with luster.

The two beads radiated a faint glow, looking almost like two twinkling stars, shimmering with a crystalline luster, quite beautiful.

Moreover, an extremely pure wave of Spiritual Energy emanated from the box. Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, utterly shocked.

"What a great find!" Ye Ling couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, then reached out and took the Yin Cold Bead from the box.

The Yin Cold Bead felt ice-cold and bone-piercing, emitting an extremely chilling aura that made one's hair stand on end.

However, Ye Ling felt no fear; he could clearly sense that the bead contained powerful energy, highly suitable for Gao Quan and Ye Jiu to use!

Ye Ling kept his composure, then turned to the stall owner and asked, "Old man, how much are you selling this Yin Cold Bead for?"

The stall owner eyed the Yin Cold Bead in Ye Ling's hand, greed flashed through his eyes, but he concealed it well. He chuckled and then said.

"Young man, the price of this Yin Cold Bead isn't low, but seeing as you have an extraordinary manner and you're clearly not an ordinary person, plus you're a cultivator, I'll give you a discount, eight hundred thousand!"

Ye Ling nodded, then closed the box, and without a word, turned and left.

Though the item was splendid, he didn't want to be a sucker.