Ten Thousand Clan Survival: I Can Plunder The Talent A Hundredfold Increase

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"It's right."

After all, Chen Yi is also the half owner of the Death Sword. When he got here, he could feel that there is a hidden connection between the gemstone and the Death Sword.

Xiu Yu could detect it from a distance, which made him a little jealous.

"This structure..."

Seeing the regular shape of the gemstone, Chen Yi suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a depression on the hilt of the Sword of Death, but at first he thought it was intentionally designed, so he didn't care.

He secretly compared them in his heart, and the size of the two was exactly the same.

"I didn't expect that in the sword of death that I got at the beginning, the 'artifact spirit' was incomplete, and the body of the sword was also incomplete." Chen Yi had already determined in his heart that the black gem in front of him was originally inlaid on the sword of death.

Xiu Yu also told him that there was a tragic battle at the beginning, and this gem probably fell off at that time, and after several twists and turns, it became an exhibit here.

Without thinking about it, he knew that if the sword of death was further repaired, it would be of great benefit to both him and Xiu Yu. This thing, he is bound to get.

"You fell in love with this thing?" Zhao Jingrong asked tentatively, looking at Chen Yi who was in deep thought for a while, and Xiu Yu who was about to drool for a while.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Chen Yi could hear the disbelief in Zhao Jingrong's words, it was not "you can afford this" but "you would want to buy this".

"She likes small things like jewelry." Chen Yi pointed to Xiu Yu. Anyway, Xiu Yu's hobbies are now known to everyone, and it just serves as an excuse to cover up his real purpose.

"She wants to make this gemstone into a necklace or something, and wear it close to her body."

It was made into a necklace, and it had to be worn close to the body. Zhao Jingrong's shock was beyond words.

"Maybe the two of you have come to Lanyun City not long ago, and you don't know these rumors very well." Zhao Jingrong organized his words, "It is an ominous thing."

"Unknown? Why is it unknown?" Chen Yi asked with interest.

"Every one of its owners will eventually die suddenly for no reason, and then it will be resold again and again." Zhao Jingrong was afraid that Chen Yi would not realize the seriousness of the problem. :

"Fell off a cliff, fell into a coma suddenly, went mad, choked on food."

"Strange!" Chen Yi was surprised by the answer.

He originally thought that these people would be infected with the breath of death, and die from exhaustion of vitality. Why is it an accident? Could it be that it can really break the luck of the owner?

"That's right. Although this thing has some miraculous functions, it's best not to touch it." Zhao Jingrong thought that Chen Yi had come to his senses, "If she is looking good at 107, there is no need to buy it. Otherwise, you may suffer bad luck .”

After finishing speaking, he moved a few steps outside, as if he could avoid the bad luck he said.

Of course Chen Yi understood Zhao Jingrong's meaning: Can you two not die? It's just that Zhao Jingrong underestimated his determination, and he wouldn't back down just like that.

The restoration of the sword of death is too important, not to mention whether it will bring bad luck to his master, even if it does, the huge luck of his protagonist status can offset it.

Chen Yi made up his mind and asked directly: "If I want to get it, what should I do in order?".