Chapter 39: Each and Every One Is a Grinding Master!
"This Vermilion Gold Pickaxe is quite good, I'll take it."
Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction and tucked it at his waist.
A constable's saber on one side of his waist, a Vermilion Gold Pickaxe on the other, it looked incredibly awkward no matter how you looked at it.
Seeing this scene, the amusement in Fang Qingyang's eyes grew even stronger.
"Besides this Vermilion Gold Pickaxe, the rest are also fine steel pickaxes, each increasing Strength by 5 points. Although they aren't White grade equipment, for players, such an enhancement is more than sufficient."
Yang Ling said to Chen Xu and the other:
"You two also pick one each."
The two had long been itching to do so and immediately each selected a fine steel pickaxe.
"There are still over a hundred left here..."