Just as Ke Minglang was about to reach out and take the Sabre, his hand suddenly froze.
"Two hundred ... two hundred Spirit crystals?"
"Boss, are you doing your old job again?"
"what?" Qi Le laid his hands on the counter, squinting slightly, while his face looked expressionless.
"Black ... black shop." Said Ke Minglang in a different tone.
A purely trivial weapon sold for two hundred Spirit crystals.
The staffs that are blessed by the grandmasters of magic by embedding the powerful magic cores and law beads are sold at this price. And those strong wands or staffs are rare treasures. And also you need to have a strong magic power to control those staffs.
Even if the Divine weapon chooses someone as its master, but if the user is too weak, the user will not be able to wield the weapon and all the user's strength will be swallowed up by the weapon.
"Just try the weapon and find out."
Qi Le shrugged, hinting to Minglang to take the weapon himself off the shelf for a pleasant surprise.
The shelves arranged by the system are not only used for placing goods. But more importantly, it put up the effect of isolation on the goods. Thanks to that effect of isolation, just like the medical power of a pill does not spill out of the shelf, the Aura of the weapon will not spill when placed on the shelf.
Otherwise, if the dragon might was to radiate from the giant ax with the dragon mark that Qi Le got from the pool a few days ago, many people would have been afraid to enter the store.
"You will not sell it to me, through coercion, will you." Ka Minglang glanced suspiciously at Qi Le.
But after speaking these words, he took the Flaming sabre off the shelf.
Violent flames blazed through the Sabre, Minglang felt the blazing aura extend to his palm from the hilt.
But unexpectedly it was not hot.
"It, what is it?" Ke Minglang was astonished to the core and looked at the violent flames jumping through the sabre in surprise This blazing aura, a feeling as if a fire element magic was condensed.
"Better be careful." Ke Minglang thought.
However, in Ke Minglang's heart, he could feel a little information, that was the effect of this burning sabre.
"How does the Flaming sabre with a burning effect feel?" Qi Le slowly declared the ability of this weapon, his tone was flat as if he was a piece of iron.
"Kacha!!-!"
Ke Minglang suddenly drew the sabre from the sheath, and the flames flickered in the air and radiating warm light.
The temperature of the air in the store rose suddenly as soon as the sabre was unsheathed.
"Good sabre!"
Ke Minglang's gaze was completely drawn by the flame that blazed through the sabre in his hand, he discovered that the weapon he used in the past were all garbage compared to this Flaming Sabre.
No, not even garbage, even worse.
To forge this Sabre it would require at least one fire core.
But this skill of using magic cores to create magical weapons was lost long ago. Even if you go two thousand years back in time, you still will not be able to find such a weapon.
After all, using magic cores to forge weapons is not, same as building a staff.
The magicians can use their magic power to evoke the power of the magic core in his staff to increase his magic power.
However, the weapons that were used by warriors, using fighting spirit cannot spur the power of the magic core.
Therefore, using magic cores to forge weapons is more than to improve weapon performance, or to mimic magic wand features.
However, the weapon sold in this store actually achieved the ability to activate the magic core and connect it to the weapon.
It's just impossible.
thought ke Minglang