Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space Chapter 388: Selling Weapons ( 1 )

Ten minutes later, Wen Kai finally saw sothing good. He walked toward a stall, pointed at a set of hairdressing tools on display, and asked, "Comrade, how much for this set?"

When Lin Fei saw that soone was finally interested in his goods. So, he quickly put down the cold two-grain stead bun in his hand and said, "Comrade, it’s selling for 50 points."

Hearing this, Wen Kai nodded and said, "I will transfer the points to you."

Seeing how straightforward he was, Lin Fei was delighted. He turned to Jian Ziqin, who was reading a book beside him, and said, "Ziqin, I’m going to the points machine. Watch our stall."

Jian Ziqin raised his head when he heard this. The mont Xiao Qi saw his face, he exclaid in surprise, "Little brother, it’s you!"

Lin Fei was soone who didn’t pay much attention to people who had nothing to do with him. So, even though he had t the Phantom Team mbers before, he didn’t rember their faces.

After all, with so many people around at that ti, how could he rember everyone? So, he looked at them for a mont before he asked, "You two know each other?"

Jian Ziqin nodded and said, "We t in the factory district. They saved my sister and before."

Hearing this, Lin Fei thought for a mont before slapping his thigh and saying, "So, the ones who saved us that ti were your team!"

After a mont of excitent, he added, "Since you like this, just take it. Brother, you don’t have to pay for it."

Holding the hairdressing set, Wen Kai scratched his head and replied, "Brother, how can I take advantage of you? I have points; I can pay for it."

Lin Fei waved his hand and replied, "Brothers, you are my benefactors. How can I accept my benefactors’ money? Just treat it as a thank-you gift from ."

Seeing how insistent he was, Wen Kai could only accept the gift. After a brief pause, he said, "My brother can create good weapons. How about we make one for you?"

The mont he said this, the surrounding people suddenly turned in their direction. Even though they noticed, they didn’t take it to heart. Not to ntion that fighting in the base was prohibited, these people weren’t strong enough to do anything to them.

Before Lin Fei could refuse, Wen Kai squatted down. With his palm on the ground, he channeled his energy. In less than a minute, a lump of tal appeared on his palm.

Wen Mo then took the waterlon-sized tal lump from his brother and divided it into two parts. Holding the tal pieces, he channeled his energy into them.

In less than two seconds, the tal started changing shape. One minute later, two shortswords with scabbards appeared in his hands.

Looking at the shortswords, he said, "You might need to wrap so cloth around the handle or use wood later."

Since the tal created by Wen Kai had a low level of impurities, Wen Mo only needed to remove a small portion of it. This way, the amount of tal needed to create the shortswords was much less than using other tals.

He handed the shortswords to Lin Fei and Jian Ziqin while saying, "Try them and see if the weight and size are suitable."

While Lin Fei was hesitating, Jian Ziqin took one of the shortswords and unsheathed it. The mont he pulled the blade from the scabbard, it glistened under the sunlight.

Everyone sucked in a sharp breath at the sight.

Jian Ziqin made several attack movents to test the sword and said, "The weight and size are perfect."

As soon as he said this, Feng Yun took out a tal bat from his space and said, "Try cutting this with the sword."

When they heard this, everyone looked at him as if he were a fool. Just by looking at how thick the tal bat was, the thin blade should have chipped if it had collided with it.

A high-level zombie has a body as strong as, if not stronger than, tal. If the shortsword couldn’t even cut the tal bat, it would be useless against the zombies.

While everyone was full of doubts, Jian Ziqin nodded and swung the shortsword down without hesitation.

Clang!

The mont the sword collided with the tal bat, it cut through it as if it were butter. Seeing the bat sliced cleanly in half, everyone’s eyes widened in shock.

Jian Ziqin checked the blade and saw no damage at all. After a mont, a smile finally appeared on his face as he said, "This is a really good sword. Thank you, Brother."

After he said this, he rummaged through his backpack and took out a bag of seeds. He handed it to the Phantom Team mbers and said, "Brother, these are seeds I found outside. I don’t know if they can be planted, but you can give it a try."

Seeing the seeds, Feng Yun was not polite at all. He accepted the bag of seeds and stored it in his space. When the Captain and Sister-in-law returned, he would hand the seeds to them.

With Jian Ziqin testing the shortsword, everyone in the area now knew that there were two tal-type ability-users who could create good weapons.

Due to zombies’ sensitivity to sound, it was better to use cold weapons than hot weapons when fighting against them. Therefore, after they walked away from the stall, a group of people blocked their way before they had even walked 30 ters.

Staring at the group in front of them, Xiao Qi said, "Brother, the road is wide. We can each take a side. There is no need to block our way."

When the group heard his polite words, they exchanged aningful glances. They had thought this group was hard to deal with, but looking at how they tried to avoid trouble, it seed they weren’t as strong as they appeared.

Reaching this conclusion, the leader of the group said, "I heard your team can create good weapons. My team coincidentally needs so now. As long as you give us a weapon each, we will let you go."