"Star frost seems to have feelings..." Zhou Fan sang softly, he didn't quite understand.

The corners of the mist on the side trembled slightly.

Zhou Fan thought for a while and looked up and said, "I will use a small gray worm. You can identify this knife and elixir for me. The remaining number of identifications will be used to ask questions."

Wu said indifferently: "Are you sure you want to do this? This is just a rust knife. Do you want to waste an identification number of times for it?"

Zhou Fan smiled. The more fog was like this, the more certain he was that the rust knife was not as useless as he had thought before, and he almost misunderstood.

"I'm sure, please help me identify it." Zhou Fan smiled, "Even if it's a broken copper and iron, I'll still need to identify it."

Wu was silent for a while, frowned and said, "It was me who acted too quickly, which allowed you to see the flaws, but if I didn't ask for it immediately, I would never be able to get it back when you took it away from the Ash River space."

"The wise man doesn't say anything secretly. I fell in love with this rust knife and wanted to use it as my collection. If you are willing to transfer it..."

The fog paused for a moment before continuing, "I can give you two years of life."

A rust knife worth two years of life? Zhou Fan looked at the rust knife. He was so blind that he almost threw away such a knife.

However, Zhou Fan didn't think it was only worth two years of life. He looked at the fog with too many expressions and coughed lightly and said, "Two years of life is too short, I want a hundred years of life!"

Zhou Fan offered a sky-high price!

The fog was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly. After a while, he sneered, "Your mouth is like a lion."

This is a satirical example of Zhou Fan's lion's words. Zhou Fan didn't care. He was asking for a price all over the place because he didn't know the value of the rust knife, so he could only test the bottom line of the fog by doing so.

Wu said coldly: "I don't bargain with you like a woman. Five years of life is the highest price I can buy. If you want to sell, sell it, forget it if you don't sell it!"

Five years! Zhou Fan's heart couldn't help but beat rapidly. Is this rust knife so valuable?

If he had a five-year life span and his current life span, he would have eight years of life span, and eight years would be enough for him to upgrade to too many levels.

I have to say that this price made Zhou Fan excited.

"Fifty years, you give me fifty years of life, I will give it to you immediately without saying a word." Zhou Fan swallowed and said, Wu said he couldn't bargain, but who knows if he was lying to him?

Wu Leng's eyes said: "It is said that five years is the highest price I can give. If you refuse to transfer it, then I will give you all the things to be identified."

Zhou Fan hesitated silently. It seemed that five years was really a limit given by fog. He looked at the rust knife in his hand and was not sure whether he wanted to transfer it.

Wu looked at Zhou Fan hesitating, and he slowly said, "It is impossible for any magical weapon to come out here? I want it, just like an evil fight to use it as a collection. If you are willing, I will exchange it for five years. If you are unwilling, forget it."

Zhou Fan suddenly laughed and said, "Even if it is not a magic weapon, it should be a good knife. If it is a five-year lifespan, I will change it with you. But the knife is exactly what I need. If it is only five years of life, it will not be replaced."

A knife that can be worth five years of life will definitely not be bad.

Wu did not persuade him anymore, but said with a cold face: "You have to use a small gray worm as the identification fee, so take the thing over."

Zhou Fan first handed the white porcelain bottle to Wu.

Wu opened the porcelain bottle, and he still sniffed it with his nose like before, before speaking: "You are lucky. This is the furnace condensation ball. It is originally a pill used for the practice of the Nine Furnace Burning Practice. Take one and you can condense one furnace. There are three here, so you can condense three furnaces."

Zhou Fan showed joy on his face. It was actually a pill for the Nine Furnace Burning Kung Fu. He asked quickly: "I want to condense the fourth furnace now. Will it be invalid because of the threshold from the first to the middle section?"

Wu shook his head and said, "This furnace condensing ball can ignore the threshold. Even the seventh furnace from the middle to high section of the ninth furnace explosion work can be condensed and will not have any side effects."

Zhou Fan was shocked. This furnace pellet was so powerful that it could ignore the threshold of level, so this pill was so precious.

"This is originally a special elixir for the Nine Furnace Burning Technique. It is not surprising that this effect is true. Martialists who practice other explosive techniques will only be harmful and useless if they eat it." Wu thought for a while and added.

Zhou Fan finished asking questions from Ningluwan. Time was tight, so he did not continue to ask in detail, but handed the rust knife in his hand to Wu: "What about this rust knife?"

Wu didn't want to take the knife, but he hesitated for a moment and took it over.

As soon as the fog grasped the handle of the knife, the slender blade body trembled for a moment, and suddenly became brighter. The rust disappeared. The blade body was like stars like frost and snow, shining brightly.

The countless bumps on the back of the knife turned into emerald green color. This was not fish scales at all, but dragon scales!

A hint of sensation appeared on the foggy face.

Zhou Fan took a breath of air conditioning, looked at the thin knife that was no longer rusted in Wu's hand, and hurriedly said, "How did this be done?"

This knife really gives people a sense of stunningness.

The sensation on the foggy face disappeared, and he said lightly: "How can people like you understand the specialness of this knife?"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, if I understand, what else do you want to identify it?"

"Most rust knives are waste knives converted from good knives. Once the knives rust, they will be completely useless." Wu slowly explained, "But there are all kinds of strange things in the world. Some knives are rust knives from the moment they are cast."

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. What was the rusty knife made?

"Is this because of the material?" Zhou Fan could only think of this reason.

Wu shook his head and said, "Some are due to material reasons, while others are due to various reasons. Most of these rust knives that were born are famous swords and sharp blades, and the most famous ones are thirty-six handles, which are called thirty-six rust knifes, and this handle is one of them."

Wu looked at the lines of words on the sword and suddenly sneered: "Star frost seems to be affectionate? Star frost turns to Frost and falls forever. It seems to be affectionate is actually extremely ruthless. This is a ruthless sword, and its name is called Xingshuang."

"Star Frost Knife..." Zhou Fan felt that Wu had always been calm and had a lot of fluctuations towards the knife. He couldn't help but say, "You and this knife..."

Wu's face calmed down, and he looked at Zhou Fan and said, "I used to be the owner of this knife, otherwise how could I exchange it for five years of life?"

Zhou Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that Wu turned out to be the owner of the knife.

"I didn't expect it to be caught by you under the river." Wu said slowly again, "It's a pity that I only remember that I used this knife..."
Chapter completed!