So what! Are you going to kill me?

Jia Er was very special. He neither wore a cloak nor a veiled hat. Other stall owners rarely shouted at the top of their voices like he did, and they all despised his behavior.

"Jia Er, you are lying here again. Everyone knows that none of your stuff is real!" The big man stroking his beard next to him said disdainfully.

"You can't even trust the punctuation marks in his words." The woman on the side also echoed.

Jia Er is notorious in the black market. He has deceived many buyers with countless counterfeit and shoddy goods. Whenever he sets up his stall, people around him would move away and stay away from him.

Jin Cancan walked forward, squatted down and looked at the sword - it was rusty and looked worthless.

Seeing Jin Cancan's eyes fixed on the ancient sword, Jia Er secretly thought that he could make a fortune again: "Girl, your vision is as sharp as a torch! This is not an ordinary object, this is an ancient sword, the power is boundless, once it is unsheathed, it will surely shake the world and change the situation!"

Jin Cancan: "I don't even dare to hold your ancient sword, for fear that it will fall to pieces. Even if I take a step back, can this thing really be unsheathed when it's so rusty?"

Jia Er's face turned serious: "Little girl, don't say such nonsense! Look at the exquisite patterns on the sword body, and then look at the exquisite craftsmanship of the hilt. Which part is not the best of the best?"

"I swear on my reputation that this sword is absolutely a sword that will shake the world and make the ghosts weep!"

Jin Cancan smiled and said, "Boss Jia, if your oath worked, the sky of this black market would have been struck by lightning long ago."

Jia Er knew that the gossips of those people were heard by the little girl. He exuded a sense of extreme devastation and said in a trembling voice, "They slandered me because they were jealous of me. I, Jia Er, swear to heaven and earth today that I really did not lie to you. If this sword is fake, I will be struck by lightning when I go out! I can see that you like this sword, so please be kind and give me a similar price, and we can make a deal quickly."

Jin Cancan: "This sword does look a bit old, but it's just a piece of junk that can't be more ordinary. I have a little hobby, I like to collect some junk, I'll pay this amount."

Looking at the two golden fingers, Jia Er's eyes widened and his expression became uglier. "Girl, you are too disrespectful to me. I, Jia Er, am sincerely doing this business with you today. You are trying too hard to lower the price. It's too much."

Jin Cancan shrank another finger: "This is the only number now."

Jia Er: "No, girl, please name a good price. As long as the difference is not too big, I will grit my teeth and sell it..."

"This is the amount I won't give you even a penny more." Jin Cancan remained unshakable.

Jia Er had a bitter face. God knew how much he had paid to get this sword. He didn't want to waste it. "This is too little, young lady. Please be kind and add a little more."

Jin Cancan performed a standard military training move for him, turning right and pretending to leave.

Jia Er tried to persuade him to stay: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll do as you say! Just consider it as making a friend, but remember to introduce your friend to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Er seemed to see someone and jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Little girl, help me watch the stall for a while, I'll be back soon!"

Without waiting for Jin Cancan's consent, he immediately disappeared from the spot, his footsteps were so strange and fast that they left an afterimage!

Jin Cancan had no choice but to sit on a small bench at the stall and wait for Jia Er to come back.

The items on Jia Er’s stall are very complete, with everything available, and they all look very good.

Soon someone took a fancy to the item and asked, "How much is this pot?"

Jin Cancan flipped through the notebook with prices left by Jia Er and replied, "Three thousand."

The other party replied: "It's too expensive."

Jin Cancan: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

The man said, "Thirty, and this looks heavy, you have to help me carry it home."

This was the first time Jin Cancan met someone who was more aggressive in bargaining than she was: "Okay, deal. I also want to see where someone as shameless as you lives."

The man was not angry after being scolded, and continued: "How about fifty? I really want it."

Jin Cancan: "Fifty is fine for my sincerity, but not for this bottle."

"What about the hundred?" the man insisted.

Jin Cancan: "You can buy my sincerity x2."

"Just be frank...just think of it as making friends." He continued to haggle.

Jin Cancan: "I don't have a stupid friend like you."

Buyer: "Five hundred! If you don't sell it, I will really leave."

"Five hundred is fine." Jin Cancan said, "The shipping fee is two thousand five hundred."

Now she knew why Jia Er ran away. Even the most ruthless businessman would be afraid of difficult customers.

Seeing that the golden color was really hard to conquer, the man had to turn around and look for other stall owners.

As soon as the guest left, Jia Er appeared and said, "What a great girl! She couldn't even get away with a tough guy like Mo Ji."

Jin Cancan gave him the spiritual stone: "One hand for the money and the other for the goods!"

Seeing that she was unwilling to talk to him more, Jia Er touched his nose and gave the sword to Jin Cancan.

The system could not hide its excitement, and announced a series of rare mineral names like a menu, and then said: [After collecting all these precious minerals, you can use the system points to exchange for the Meteorite Whetstone in the store, which is enough to make this ancient sword regain its former power! ]

[Host, please do not make a pact with blood when it has not yet been awakened. This sword already has a sword spirit, and your strength cannot match it. If it finds out that you are forcibly making a pact with the sword while it is in danger, it will probably not be easily used by you. Only by moving it with sincerity can you achieve unity between man and sword...]

Jin Cancan interrupted, "You mean, this sword can be forcibly bonded before the sword spirit is awakened, right?"

The system is a little down, is that what it means?

System: [Uh, yes, but it’s best not to do this kind of thing...]

Jin Cancan cut his palm without hesitation and pressed the bleeding palm against the sword. The blood flowed along the rusty sword like a lively stream and penetrated deeply into it in the blink of an eye.

She felt an extremely strong suction force, which seemed to pull her soul in as well - the sword was sucking her blood greedily.

As the blood continued to flow into it, the sword glowed darkly, the air around it twisted slightly, and the burning sensation in her golden palm became stronger. She could clearly feel that a mysterious and wonderful connection had been established between herself and the sword, a strong resonance that came from the deepest part of her soul.

The dark light gradually dissipated, and the sword returned to calm. She had already signed a life and death contract with the sword.

The system, which witnessed everything, was disheartened: [The more powerful the sword spirit, the more arrogant it is. If you do this, you will most likely anger the sword spirit! ]

Jin Cancan: "You're right, but who made it unable to fall into a deep sleep? Now that it has met me, its life is over~"