"take me!"

Chen Hu nodded hurriedly and led the way.

There is a weapon refining place in the Suppressing Evil Division.

The person in charge of this place is a man with a red nose, less than 1.6 meters tall, but an unusually thick upper body. His name is Hong Bao.

When Shi Guan saw this person, the image of Popeye popped into his head, and of course he was missing a green hat.

"Tiger Shark, you're here again! Let me tell you, my weapon refining costs at least 20 ancient coins, even if it's less! It's not easy for you to make money, but it's easy for us to make money? What if you can make money outside?

What good weapons can I buy?

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"And you also want to build a three-stage sword! Don't even think about it without 100 ancient coins!"

Hong Bao glared at the two of them.

Chen Huhu was stunned, and then he was concerned about the attitude of the people behind him. He swallowed the curse and forced a smile and said: "Don't be angry, Carpenter Hong, this time it's not me who is refining the weapon, but the gentleman behind me!"
Chapter completed!