Chapter 90 Heart Goggles

Zhuo Yuhan naturally came to the free trading floor with the idea of taking a chance. Nowadays, he doesn't lack anything. He has a lot of refinery materials and bloody storage bags, but he doesn't need Zhuo Yuhan to buy them.

The area of the trading floor on the fourth floor is not small at all. There are stalls full of warriors dressed in warriors. Pedestrians keep walking and shuttlering to find what they need.

Zhuo Yuhan took Xiaoye's hand and walked slowly in the crowd to see if there was anything good. The things traded in this trading place are very common, nothing more than some elixirs, natural treasures, magic weapons, runes, etc., and even some broken items.

Zhuo Yuhan walked slowly all the way, looked at the items on the floor, and shook his head slightly. These things were so common that he couldn't use them at all.

"Yu Han, in fact, these transactions are very common. If you want to find some good things, I suggest you look at those broken items. Maybe you will get something unexpected!" Yan faintly reminded.

"Demented items? It's useless for me to take the broken items!" Zhuo Yuhan responded.

"Don't underestimate those damaged things. Maybe an ordinary piece of iron may have fallen from ancient times or the armor of a strong man in the Middle Ages. These materials are almost extinct in today's continent. Do you think it's useful?"

Yan is an antique that has been in stock for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, his vision and insight are not comparable to Zhuo Yuhan, and he will never just look at things on the surface.

"Okay! I understand!"

Zhuo Yuhan nodded slightly and began to pay attention to those broken things. After a circle, Zhuo Yuhan found a lot of broken iron pieces, broken swords, broken knives, etc., but Yan clearly told Zhuo Yuhan that these things were very ordinary.

"It really depends on luck! Turn around again. If not, I will go back!"

Zhuo Yuhan walked around and got nothing, so he had to shake his head and smiled bitterly, holding Xiaoye's hand and preparing to turn back. However, just as Zhuo Yuhan was about to turn around, Xiaoye grabbed Zhuo Yuhan and pointed to a stall in front of him and said, "Brother, I feel that heart shield is strange. Let's go and have a look!"

Huh? Heart goggles? Xiaoye, do you like goggles?

Zhuo Yuhan was stunned by Xiaoye's sudden words, and then looked in the direction pointed by Xiaoye. Sure enough, there was indeed a yellow protective mirror on the stall of a cold-looking and thin man not far away.

The so-called protective mirror is a mirror-like object on the chest when building armor. Yuhan, go and have a look!" Yan's voice also suddenly sounded in his mind.

When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he walked in Xiaoye's footsteps, squatted down and began to measure the things on the stall. However, Zhuo Yuhan did not go to get the protective mirror first, but pointed to another broken sword and asked, "How can this broken sword be sold?"

"100,000 Taiyuan Dan." When the man saw someone patroning him, he immediately opened his eyes and said coldly. There was a trace of violence in his voice, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Hmm?" Zhuo Yuhan felt a dangerous breath covering him and looked up at the man. The man's eyes were red, and there was a faint trace of evil brewing in it.

"This person should have practiced some kind of domineering skill, resulting in uncontrollable mind and signs of going crazy." Zhuo Yuhan saw through the reason for the violence on the man and secretly thought in his heart.

"100,000 Taiyuan Dan? It's just a broken sword. Don't you think you're being for a high price? Zhuo Yuhan said calmly.

"If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, get out!" The red in the man's eyes was even stronger, and a violent atmosphere spewed out, like a bloodthirsty monster.

"Ha ha... I see that your eyes are red, and there is a violent atmosphere in your eyebrows. I guess you have forcibly practiced some kind of domineering skill and caused you to go crazy!" Zhuo Yuhan ignored the man's cold drink and clapped his hands and said.

"How do you know?" Hearing this, the man immediately changed his coldness and asked eagerly.

"You have been suppressing this violent outbreak with your deep cultivation, but you don't know that it is to set yourself on fire and play with fire. If it goes on like this, you will become a bloodthirsty demon.

Naturally, these words were told by Yan to Zhuo Yuhan. Although Zhuo Yuhan could see the man's condition, he could not break the mystery and reason.

"What this prince said is very true. Since the prince can break my cause in one word, there must be a way to treat it!"

Zhuo Yuhan's words were all on the root of the man's illness. The man immediately grabbed Zhuo Yuhan's arm excitedly and asked eagerly.

"I do have a way, but why should I tell you? Don't you think I'm a good man?"

Zhuo Yuhan shook slightly, shook the man's hand away, and said indifferently.

"Okay, what the prince said is very true. We martial arts practitioners are all for ourselves. If the prince can tell us how to treat it, Ye will give this broken sword to him.

The man surnamed Ye first opened his eyes angrily, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, but then dimmed and said in a low voice.

"Haha...what are you kidding! A broken sword wants to change my unique secret method. You look up to this broken sword too much!"

Zhuo Yuhan looked up to the sky and laughed twice, then stood up and left. Zhuo Yuhan is naturally proficient in dealing with such people.

"The prince, stay! This broken sword was made from nine deaths from an ancient relic. This sword must be a weapon from the Middle Ages and even ancient times. However, because this sword is too hard, I can't melt it. If the master knows it in the future, he will melt it and extract the material to forge weapons in it, and his power will be doubled.

When the man surnamed Ye saw Zhuo Yuhan leave, he quickly got up and pulled Zhuo Yuhan, with a trace of eagerness in his deep voice.

"What you said is too far away. Not to mention whether I can meet the kind of engineer who has the ability to melt the broken sword, what if this is an ordinary broken sword? Am I not at a loss?" Zhuo Yu said coldly without looking back.

"Uh...what does that prince think is good?" The man surnamed Ye is really a little anxious. He suffers from the pain of this skill every day. Now Zhuo Yuhan's appearance is undoubtedly a life-saving straw. How can he easily let it go?

"It's very simple. In addition to the broken sword, I will choose one of the things on your booth. Anyway, it's all damaged, and you don't lose!"

Zhuo Yuhan turned around and stared at the man surnamed Ye and said word by word, "If you agree, I will tell you the secret method. You can immediately practice according to the secret method to see if it works.

"Good! Deal!"

The man surnamed Ye looked down at the things on the stall and made sure that there were no more valuable items before gritting his teeth and agreed.

"You have been counterattacked by the skill. I will first pass on a formula for concentration, and you will recite the formula every time you have an attack. Then cooperate with the secret method I gave you to resolve the counter-eating power of the skill step by step. In this process, you can't use martial arts at will, otherwise no one can kill you.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhuo Yuhan happily told the formula and secret method to the man surnamed Ye. In fact, this is only a very ordinary decision in ancient times, but ancient things are also extremely rare today.

"Soul condensation pills, close the spiritual platform, led by the true spirit of Taiyuan..."

The man surnamed Ye began to practice according to the formula taught by Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan also squatted down and took the protective goggles in his hand to observe carefully. During the half-pillar incense time, the man surnamed Ye slowly opened his eyes, and Zhuo Yuhan looked at the man surnamed Ye as a mirror.

At this time, the red in the eyes of the man surnamed Ye had faded and returned to a clear black and white appearance.

"I didn't lie to you! All right, break the sword, the heart guard is mine!" Zhuo Yuhan shook the broken sword and heart goggles in his hand and said faintly.

"Thank you, son! Ye's words must be practiced, then the heart shield and broken sword will belong to you. The man surnamed Ye was also bold and felt his own changes. He waved his hand and bid farewell to Zhuo Yuhan.

Zhuo Yuhan, who successfully got the protective mirror, no longer stayed. Without looking at the protective mirror too much, he put the items into the storage bag. Zhuo Yuhan glanced around and walked towards the exit.

However, just as Zhuo Yuhan pulled Xiaoye to the exit, a man and a woman came face to face. The man has long light red hair and is as handsome and as delicate as a woman. The other woman had long pink hair, tall and graceful, and a charming breath came to her face.

The moment the two and Zhuo Yuhan passed by, they suddenly stopped and turned their heads to look at Xiaoye, who was following Zhuo Yuhan, with a trace of joy in their eyes.