Mirror Authority

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The blade cut through the skin smoothly and pierced the palm with blood, but it didn't go deep into the muscle and was still caught.

Yang Yi frowned slightly.

Although he didn't use all his strength, he was able to clamp it, which shows how sharp it is. It is still a long way from destroying the physical body of the peak of the horror level. For mutants of strength, the threat is already great, and if the opportunity is right, they can be killed easily.

"Are there any sharper ones?" Can't help asking.

"None of this works?"

The boss was completely dumbfounded.

This knife is the best one he has seen in the past 20 years of his career, and it is not enough to pierce the opponent's palm. How did this one mutate?

This is not a palm, but a bear's paw!

Shocked in my heart, I quickly explained: "This knife is not only the best in our store, but also in the whole Tancheng, it is difficult to find a stronger one. If this is not suitable, it may be difficult to buy a better one. , if that can be polished successfully, it should be stronger than this..."

Thinking of something, the boss stopped.

"Oh?" Yang Yi looked curiously.

After thinking for a while, the boss explained: "Old Wang next door, he received a meteorite a short time ago. No matter it is a hammer or a hydraulic machine, it can't leave any traces. I tried it too. I used this knife to chop it. There are no white marks, but because it is too hard, it cannot be forged or polished... I think again, if it can be forged into a knife, it should meet your requirements."

Yang Yi was puzzled: "Old Wang?"

Boss: "It's Wang Yang, the owner of the [Wang's Groceries] store next door. He not only sells items, but also buys various ores, steel, and collected a lot of good things. The piece of meteorite was just received a few days ago. It's really good, I've always wanted it, but I refused to give it to... such a stingy guy."

Yang Yi suddenly said: "Oh, how about this, you take me there, I will give you labor costs, and besides, how much is your knife?"

This handle, although it can't hurt the peak of the horror level, is just sharp enough for him at the moment. In the early and middle stages of the horror level, he will definitely not be able to hold a single move, and he will be instantly killed.

"Forget about labor costs!"

After waving his hand, the boss picked up the knife in his hand, weighed it, and looked complicated: "I bought this from Sakura Country for 20 RMB 20 years ago, and the price must be higher now, so I won't blackmail you. Sell ​​it at the current price, you give me 80 to take it away!"

"80?"

Yang Yi was stunned.

This is not selling knives, but selling cars and houses!

At first, I thought, a few thousand yuan at most, 80 directly...it's too dark!

The boss nodded: "Yes! I don't count the price increase, not to mention other things. In the past 20 years, the inflation has more than quadrupled... Moreover, this is forged by the national treasure-level forging master of Sakura Country, Duan Shuiliu. This master has passed away long ago. There are not many items left in the world. If it is auctioned, it is impossible to buy them without 200 million. If it is not because you are a mutant and powerful, it is impossible to sell at this price..."

He wasn't lying.

The other party is a mutant. If he doesn't sell it, he can't resist it if he grabs it or steals it.

Although the action team has stabilized the society a lot, there are very few illegal mutants who rob them openly, but it doesn't mean that there are no such people. There are many companions around who died at the hands of these people.

When a person has the power and ability to surpass the masses, his awe of society will become smaller and smaller, which has been the case since ancient times.

He doesn't trust the other party and can abide by it very well.

Therefore, rather than trouble in the future, it is better to charge a little.

Yang Yi scratched his head.

I thought, with 80 million cash, I have already become a rich man, but in the end, with a dagger, it is only [-]... what a trap!

However, a good weapon can not only save life, but also greatly increase the combat effectiveness. Compared with life, money is really nothing.

Besides, it's just 40 drops of primordial energy liquid.

Without struggling for too long, he said, "Wait a while, I'll go get the money!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out. After a short time, he walked over with his backpack.

His cash is all placed in the locker. It is impossible to take it out in front of outsiders. He can only take it out in a place where no one is around. In order not to attract attention, he specially bought several good-quality backpacks. Put about 100 million.

Passed one of them over: "Let's have a look!"

The boss opened it suspiciously, glanced at it, and was speechless. It was the first time he saw such a large transaction in cash.

After clicking carefully, there were no mistakes, so he breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the knife.

Yang Yi seemed to put it in his pocket, but actually put it in a locker. After finishing these, he pointed to the daggers he saw before and in the hall: "Put these for me too!"

Although these daggers are not sharp enough or hard enough, the best effect can be achieved when fighting people. For example, use these to stab first. If the opponent finds that the material of the dagger is not enough, they will relax their vigilance, and then use a sharper one. A sneak attack may be able to kill with one hit.

Anyway, I bought all the 80 yuan, and it's not bad to buy some cheaper ones as wingmen.

The boss shook his head: "The most expensive ones are only more than 1000 points, so I will give them to you directly!"

Hearing that there is no need to spend money, Yang Yi nodded again and again: "Thank you very much!"

After taking all the daggers away, the two walked towards the Wang family's groceries next door.

The big smile of the shop is similar to that of the other party, and the decoration is a bit old-fashioned. You can tell that it is not young at a glance.

On the LED light sign outside the door, there are also words such as buying and selling antiques and groceries.

In the room, there are antiques and root carvings in a mess, and it looks really complicated. If you don't have a certain vision, it may not be so easy to find something in it.

Wang Yang, the owner of the grocery store, looks like he is in his 50s, and his face is a bit dark. Seeing this neighbor coming in, he seems to know the purpose of his visit, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't think about that thing, I will never sell it to you... "

"Don't worry, it's not me who wants to buy it, it's this friend who sold all my daggers forged in broken water..." The boss quickly explained.

"You sold it?"

Wang Yang was taken aback.

Neighboring for many years, he knew that the other party had always regarded that dagger as a treasure, showing it off to him from time to time, and even sold it directly... Frowning and looking at the young man in front of him, it seemed that there was nothing special about it!

"Ok!"

The boss nodded and lowered his voice: "He is a mutant, and his strength is not weak. My knife can't even pierce his palm. Isn't there something wrong with yours? I was wondering if I could ask this person for help." ..."

Wang Yang was stunned, pondered for a while, turned around and walked towards the room. After a short time, he brought a box, opened it casually, and introduced: "This is the meteorite I received a few days ago. Someone offered 300 million before, and I didn't have it." Sell!"

"300?"

Yang Yi was a little speechless, looked into the box, and then saw a fist-sized stone lying flat in it, with a dark body and irregular shape.

"Can I pick it up and have a look?"

Seeing that the other party indicated that it was okay, Yang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Although this stone was only the size of a fist, it weighed more than thirty catties, giving people a feeling of heavyness, and the power of thought formed a sharp thorn, which pierced straight through.

call!

Slashed it open, didn't hurt a bit.

"This..." His eyebrows raised.

His mind power reached 3 jin, forming spikes, mutants of the same level could easily pierce through without leaving any marks on the stone, this thing is indeed a bit weird.

After pondering for a moment, he took out the dagger he had just bought from the boss, and stabbed it directly with his wrist.

Ding!

With a clear cry, Yang Yi felt a burning pain in the tiger's mouth, and the stone didn't change at all, let alone damaged, as the boss said, there were no white spots left.

"nice one!"

Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and Yang Yi was a little excited.

Although I don't know what kind of metal this meteorite is, but I can be sure that it is far harder than any metal the earth has ever seen. It is easy to kill a master like the judge!

If he had this piece yesterday, he wouldn't need so many tricks at all. If he hit the devil's big brother, he would lose consciousness on the spot and be killed obediently.

"300, I want it!"

After watching for a while, Yang Yi let out a sigh of relief.

Although it is very expensive, this thing is definitely worth the price. If there is a way to make something like a dagger, with the help of thoughts, demons and judges will appear at the same time, and they will not be afraid at all!

This is the horror of those with strong thoughts!

With the right weapons, it is absolutely possible to leapfrog to kill.

Wang Yang shook his head: "I won't sell 300 million to others, so naturally I won't sell it to you either!"

"Then..." Yang Yi frowned.

What do you do if you don't sell it?Let him watch it at will.

Seeing his doubts, Wang Yang said: "I have something that requires mutants to help. If you can do it, you can give it to you for free! If you can't do it, then there is nothing you can do. Take it away, otherwise, even if I die, I won’t sell it.”

Yang Yi was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Wang Yang didn't answer, but glanced at the "neighbor" who was not far away, and the latter smiled coyly: "Okay, I'll go, it's mysterious, my friends for so many years, I don't believe it!"

Turn around and leave.

Seeing him walking away, Wang Yang hung up the closed sign, closed the door, and then looked over: "My son suddenly fell ill a few days ago, passed out on the bed, and he hasn't woken up yet, I guess If you can save him, this stone can be used as a reward, if you can’t save him, you can only go to someone else.”

"Been taken away?"

Yang Yi frowned.

If they were to be seized, wouldn't it be enough to go directly to the action team?After all, they are professionals and have saved an unknown number of people.

The son was unconscious in bed, instead of looking for the simplest solution, he continued to open a shop here, looking for a mutant at random, hoping to save someone... Obviously not telling the truth!

The Eye of Reality worked and looked over quietly.

The other party is just an ordinary person and has not mutated. However, there seems to be a black shadow like a leech lying on its back, and it does not know what it is doing.

In an instant, Yang Yi understood that although this person was not a mutant, he must be related to the mutant.

After pondering for a while, nodded: "Okay!"

Although he doesn't know what the other party wants to do, as the sole controller of the Mirror Administration, he must not shrink back when encountering mutants.

"Okay, please follow me!"

Seeing that he agreed, Wang Yang nodded, turned around and walked into the room, Yang Yi followed closely without saying a word.

It's okay if you don't come in, but when you come in, Yang Yi is full of surprise.

Although this grocery store is not big, the things in it are all kinds of things, and there are everything.

Ancient coins, porcelain vases, calligraphy and paintings, root carvings, Wenwan...even some live animals.

The power of thought spread, and spread gently to the surroundings, covering all the objects that could be seen.

Since this stone is so powerful, among so many groceries, is there any better baby? Let's see if I can take it out by the way!

Chapter 86 Strange Calligraphy and Painting

Even for a strong man of the level of a demon, it is difficult to distinguish so many strange things in the room in a short time, because there are too many and too complicated.

Yang Yi is different, 159 brains are running at the same time, and each controls a piece of thought power. In the blink of an eye, you can see clearly whether the 159 items are good or bad. Whenever you walk by, the surrounding items are all carefully checked.

Although he doesn't know skills like treasure appraisal, but the power of thought is pervasive, coupled with the extremely subtle observation, it can be said that 90.00% of the items above nine can distinguish good from bad.

I have to say that this grocery store is not big, but it has a lot of treasures.

After walking for more than ten meters, I found at least three paintings and calligraphy, full of antiquity, although I don't know if they are so-called authentic works, but they must be hundreds of thousands of years ago, and they are sold at a high price.

No wonder he didn't sell a stone for 300 million. This seemingly ordinary guy shouldn't be short of money.

"Well, what is this?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi stopped.

A picture scroll appeared in the induction.

This painting, regardless of its artistic achievement or painting ability, is not too high. If you put it outside, you can buy a pair for a few hundred yuan. Compared with the few pictures you have seen before, it is far worse. How valuable.

But...what puzzled him was that this picture actually contained the aura of the mirror world.

It is somewhat similar to things like batons and handcuffs, giving him a sense of being able to travel through the mirror.

Not to mention ordinary people, even powerful people like demons may not be able to detect it. If it is not the authority controller of the Mirror Administration, they may not be able to detect it.

Although I'm not sure what the purpose of this painting is, it must have a certain connection with the mirror world.

"what happened?"

Seeing him stop, Wang Yang looked over suspiciously.

"Oh! How do you sell this painting?"