The whole body is blood red, without any variegation! The sword is three feet and two inches long, with a lifelike dragon carved on it!
On the side of the sword, three large characters are engraved: Blood-drinking sword!
What's happening?!
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, his head suddenly buzzed. A mysterious voice appeared in his mind: The blood-drinking sword recognized its master successfully. The current level of the blood-drinking sword is: Red Level 1.
Let me go, it turns out that this weapon is also divided into levels. The red level is one, is it very strong?
Yue Feng was so excited that he couldn't help but take out his phone and dial Zhou Qin.
She is the senior sister of Emei, and she definitely knows more than me.
As soon as the call was connected, Yue Feng couldn't wait to ask: "Officer Zhou, are weapons also divided into levels?"
I haven’t contacted him for many days, and I didn’t expect him to call me to ask about this.
Zhou Qin nodded: "Yes, weapons are also divided into levels. Did you get any weapons?"
Yue Feng smiled: "I just got a sword and it feels a little strange, so I want to ask you for advice. How are the levels of weapons divided?"
Hearing this, Zhou Qin laughed: "Why should I tell you?"
Well...
Zhou Qin smiled softly: "You call me good sister and I will tell you."
This woman really must retaliate against others.
Just because she asked him to call her "good brother" at the entrance of Tongtian Sect last time, she remembered it in her heart.
Yue Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and it was hard to say anything.
"Well... how about I treat you to dinner?" Yue Feng asked.
"I'm not going. Either call my sister or I hang up the phone." Zhou Qin said firmly.
This woman!
Although he was embarrassed to shout, but looking at the ancient sword in his hand, driven by curiosity, Yue Feng still sighed and whispered: "Good sister."
"Who can hear your voice, which is so small?" Zhou Qin said with a smile, "Louder."
"Good sister." Yue Feng raised his voice with helplessness on his face.
"That's pretty much it. Seeing that you are still sincere, I will tell you that cultivators' weapons are divided into seven levels, divided by the colors of the rainbow: from low to high they are: red, orange, yellow, green
, cyan, blue, purple. Each level is divided into five sections."
groove!
After working on it for a long time, I found out that this blood-drinking sword is a red level, which is the lowest level? Damn it!
After hearing this, Yue Feng looked at the ancient sword in his hand and felt a little depressed.
At this time, Zhou Qin continued: "Even the red-level weapons are stronger than ordinary weapons, and some weapons also have their own skills. Why don't you bring it over and let me take a look and help you identify it?"
"Okay, where are you?" Yue Feng asked.
"I'm handling business at the bank. Come directly here." Zhou Qin responded, and then told Yue Feng the location of his bank.
The bank entrance.
In order to avoid being too ostentatious, Yue Feng put the ancient sword in the car when he got out of the car.
There are many people at the bank, and everyone is waiting in line.
Just now Zhou Qin said that he was handling special business, so after entering the lobby, Yue Feng walked straight to the VIP area.
As a result, as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a woman wearing bank uniform.
"Sir, do you need any help?" After stopping Yue Feng, the woman showed a professional smile.
This woman is good-looking and looks very beautiful in her professional attire.
Yue Feng smiled: "I'm looking for someone. A friend of mine is doing business there."
Doing business?
He was dressed so ordinary and looked like an office worker. How could he just enter the VIP area casually?
The woman smiled slightly, but could not hide the indifference in her eyes: "I'm sorry, we are in the VIP area, and you can't enter casually. If you are looking for someone, sir, please wait in the lobby outside."
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "Then...then I'll handle the business."
The woman kept smiling politely, but her tone was a little impatient: "If you want to do business, you can just do business at the counter outside. There are also self-service deposit and teller machines in the lobby. We don't accept ordinary customers in the VIP area."
You know, to be able to enter the VIP area to handle business, the capital is at least one million.
As for the one in front of me, it would be difficult to get even 100,000 yuan.
"Then I can withdraw money from the main office?"
Yue Feng endured the displeasure in his heart and spoke calmly.
The woman breathed softly, frowning and said: "Sir, as I said just now, whether you are depositing or withdrawing money, it is handled in the lobby outside. If you want to withdraw a few hundred yuan, you can withdraw it from the ATM."
What's going on with this guy? There's something wrong with his brain. He must have come to the bank to cause trouble on purpose.
If you don’t look in the mirror to see what you look like, standing in front of the VIP window will affect the bank’s image!
Xing Tingting looked very impatient. She meets people like this every day, looking for trouble and wasting her time!
