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Chapter 294 Selling Swords
Secluded Evil Sword?
Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, then he looked surprised, and asked Dugu quickly. "You said this broken sword is the evil sword?"

"What? Broken sword? Do you know what to do?" Hearing Zhao Yifan's name for Xixiejian, Duguqiu gave Zhao Yifan a hard look and said. "This is a town house, a magic weapon to exorcise evil spirits."

"If you talk too much, you don't understand."

"You just need to know that this sword is worth thousands of gold."

The Xiexie sword in front of him was covered with rust, and Zhao Yifan couldn't see that this sword had any function of town house and exorcism.

It's worth a thousand gold, just this junk thing.

Zhao Yifan's heart was full of doubts.

It is estimated that if you go to the second-hand market to find one casually, it will be a hundred times better than this sword.

"Brother Dugu likes swords so much, I happen to have a few at home, why don't I bring them someday, and ask Brother Dugu to appreciate them for me." Zhao Yifan rolled his eyes and asked Dugu with a smile.

"Okay! Okay!" Duguqiu nodded quickly and said. "Brother Zhao's collection must be extraordinary. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Why don't you go and see it now!"

Unexpectedly, Dugu begged in such a hurry, Zhao Yifan was also taken aback.

"Okay, since brother Dugu wants to see it, I'll take brother Dugu to see it." Zhao Yifan thought for a while, nodded and said.

Seeing that Zhao Yifan agreed, Duguqiu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to the driver. "Go to the hospital."

Regarding Duguqiu's words, the driver did not hesitate at all, turned a corner, and came to the front of the medical clinic.

After stopping the car, Dugu Qiu couldn't wait to get out of the car.

"Brother Dugu, this side is clear." Seeing Lonely Qiu's expression, Zhao Yifan smiled, and invited Dugu Qiu into the hospital.

Dugu Qiu was not polite, and after following Zhao Yifan into the medical hall, he sat down in the lobby of the medical hall.

Zhao Yifan went into the warehouse, rummaged around, and found a few rusty broken swords.

Holding these swords in his hand, Zhao Yifan smiled, and then came to the hall of the medical hall.

"Brother Lonely, take a look at my swords." Wiping off the dust on the sword, Zhao Yifan handed the sword to Duguqiu, and said with a smile.

How long have these swords been unused? The dust on them almost drowned them.

Could it be that Zhao Yifan really regarded himself as a junk collector?
The corner of Dugu Qiu's mouth twitched.

Since Zhao Yifan brought the sword over, if he didn't look at it, it seemed that he would not give Zhao Yifan any face.

Although Duguqiu felt a little helpless in his heart, he still picked up a sword and looked at it.

Originally, Duguqiu didn't care about it, and planned to say a few casual words, just perfunctory Zhao Yifan.

Duguqiu was slightly taken aback when he saw the lines on the sword.

He immediately took out a silk scarf from his body and wiped it carefully.

"This, this is..." After wiping it clean, Duguqiu saw the lines on the sword clearly, immediately widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief, and hurriedly asked Zhao Yifan. "Brother Zhao, where did you get this sword?"

"It's passed down from the family." Seeing Duguqiu's expression, Zhao Yifan knew that there was something going on, so he hurriedly asked Duguqiu. "Brother Lonely, how does my sword compare to your evil sword?"

Passed down from the family?

Duguqiu was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Zhao Yifan's family background to be so strong.

Glancing at Zhao Yifan, Duguqiu pondered for a while and said. "Although this sword is inferior to the Xie sword, it is still a rare sword."

Hearing Duguqiu's words, Zhao Yifan's eyes lit up.

These swords were playthings that Ye Yizhen casually threw to Zhao Yifan for training when Zhao Yifan was a child.

After Zhao Yifan grew up, he has been helping to learn medical skills, cure diseases and save lives, but he threw these swords into the warehouse.

It has been lost for many years. If he hadn't seen the evil sword this time, Zhao Yifan would have almost forgotten these swords.

Seeing that Lonely Qiu regarded a broken sword as a treasure, and it looked like a mallet at first glance, Zhao Yifan wanted to try it.

Unexpectedly, after trying it, it really worked, which filled Zhao Yifan's heart with joy.

"Brother Dugu thinks, how much is this precious sword worth?" Zhao Yifan asked hastily while the iron was hot.

"Why, does Brother Zhao want to sell this sword?" Duguqiu was taken aback for a moment when he heard Zhao Yifan's words, and then quickly said to Zhao Yifan. "If I'm not mistaken, this sword is worth at least a few hundred million."

"Brother Zhao, we are so familiar, if you want to sell it, how about selling it to me?"

"Don't worry, I will treat this sword kindly."

"That's good, let's try brothers, I will never cheat you, but how about giving you [-] million? Just sell me this sword!"

Listening to Duguqiu's quotation, if you say you are not tempted, it is definitely a lie.

However, Zhao Yifan's mental quality is still very strong.

On the surface, he was very calm, pondered for a while, and said. "Brother Dugu and I are brothers. If Brother Dugu wants to buy it, there is no reason for me not to give up my love."

"I don't know, how does the value of my sword compare with the value of those two medicines?"

After Zhao Yifan's reminder, Duguqiu understood immediately.

"That's good." Duguqiu said after pondering for a while. "If Brother Zhao is willing to give up, I will give the two medicines to Brother Zhao for nothing after I get them. I don't know what Brother Zhao thinks."

The three medicines that Zhao Yifan needed were all very valuable. Although he got Wan Poison Ivy, which saved Zhao Yifan a lot of expenses, he also had Ghost Head Lotus and Soul Eater Grass.

The remaining two medicines are still a considerable expense.

Zhao Yifan has been having a headache all the time, how to pay the bill after getting the remaining two medicines.

Now that there is Duguqiu, Zhao Yifan will have no worries.

It's a good deal to exchange a broken sword that I don't use for two priceless medicinal herbs.

Although he was very happy in his heart, Zhao Yifan's face was very calm.

He said with a look of reluctance. "This sword has been with me for more than ten years, and it is my favorite sword."

"Although I'm very reluctant to give up, but brother Dugu likes it, I can only part with it."

Since he likes it, why is there so much dust on the sword? Dugu Qiu was full of doubts about what Zhao Yifan said.

However, Zhao Yifan was willing to sell him the sword, and Duguqiu was still very happy.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Zhao." As if afraid of Duguqiu's repentance, Duguqiu quickly grabbed the sword, hugged it in his arms, and said with a smile. "When I find those two herbs later, I will send them to Brother Zhao."

"Then trouble Brother Zhao." Zhao Yifan was very happy to see that this matter was settled.

When he was about to take away the remaining broken sword, Duguqiu said hastily. "Brother Zhao, don't you remember to take it away?"

"Show me the remaining swords, too."

(End of this chapter)