Xuanyuan Lihen didn't know what kind of gun Lu Han wanted to buy, because he really couldn't imagine that a guy dressed in such rags still had money to buy a gun?
Buy a gun hair!
But Lu Han's dark face showed a hint of vigilance. There were many golden guns in the Wanbao Tower, but the most mysterious and famous golden gun could only ever be found in one.
"You can't afford it, so if you don't watch it, it will still be in vain!"
Manager Zhou glanced at Xuanyuan Lihen, shook his head and said.
Xuanyuan Lihen smiled, "My father has already said that when I break through to the Tianyuan realm, I will personally take down the golden gun from the building. So that golden gun will eventually be mine.
It’s just a matter of time!”
"You have a good father!"
Manager Zhou nodded, thinking that Xuanyuan Lihen's old man really doted on his son. Although he was a wealthy family in Xuanyuan City, he was not from a business family.
Actually thinking about buying that golden gun...
"If you want to buy a gun, you can enter the fifth floor, which is the Weapon Pavilion of Wanbao Tower." Manager Zhou stared at Lu Han beside him and said, "There are many magic weapons inside that even the powerful Marquis Wu is moved by!"
"Manager Zhou, these two people don't have seals!"
The bowed manager Li suddenly spoke and pointed at Lin Huang and Lu Han.
Um?
Manager Zhou frowned and continued: "My Wanbao Tower is a place with rules. Since you two don't have a seal, you must come up with something, otherwise you will have to forgive me!"
Manager Zhou was being polite.
Lu Han was a little confused, not knowing what Manager Zhou was talking about.
"I wonder if this thing is enough to see?"
Lin Huang on the side suddenly spoke and took out a cyan silver token with the word "Piao Xue" painted on it. It felt slightly cold in his hand.
"Silver Snow Order!"
Manager Zhou's eyes narrowed and his expression softened, "I didn't expect these two to be inner disciples of Piaoxue Palace. I was rude earlier."
On the side, the expressions of Manager Li and Xuanyuan Lihen had some changes. No one thought that the two people in front of them were actually from Piaoxue Palace.
Still an inner disciple.
Is Piaoxue Palace so poor?
Manager Li was a little angry. He had been in Wanbao Tower for many years and had never seen a sect disciple dressed as shabbily as Lu Han.
"You two are disciples of Piaoxue Palace. The seven floors of my Wanbao Building are naturally open to you two! Since you are here to buy weapons, follow me to the fifth floor!"
Manager Zhou said with a smile.
"Can that golden gun be on the fifth floor?"
Lu Han asked.
"All the weapons in Wanbao Tower are on the fifth floor. The golden gun you mentioned is naturally also on the fifth floor, but the price is not low," Manager Zhou said with a smile.
The cheapest golden gun among the five floors is worth millions of gold. Even if the two of them are inner disciples of Piaoxue Palace, they may not have such wealth.
"I'm talking about the Asiu Golden Gun!"
Lu Han lowered his voice and looked at Manager Zhou seriously, waiting for the latter's answer.
"Axiu Golden Gun is naturally ranked fifth..."
Manager Zhou rolled his sleeves and smiled, always with a gentle look on his face, but before he could speak, he was instinctively stunned. As he recalled those four words in his mind, his brows furrowed.
"Axiu Golden Gun?!"
Manager Zhou suspected that he heard wrongly.
Lin Huang looked a little weird on the side. He couldn't imagine what kind of gun it was. It was too weird and delicate to be called this name.
Axiu golden gun?
"What gun did you say?"
Manager Zhou hadn't yet confirmed it again, but Xuanyuan Lihen turned to look at Lu Han, his face looking a little embarrassed.
In Xuanyuan City, few people knew about the existence of Axiu Golden Gun.
Moreover, this gun has long been his secret possession for Xuanyuan Lihen.
Now there are actually disciples from Laoshizi Piaoxue Palace who want to buy Axiu Golden Spear?
"Axiu Golden Gun!"
Lu Han said again, his dark face turned red because of these four words, his calloused palms were clenched, and the excitement was suppressed in his throat.
"Boy, do you have money?"
Xuanyuan Lihen laughed angrily and said, "Do you know the price of Axiu's golden gun? Just because you want to buy Axiu's golden gun, I won't be able to afford it even if I sell it to you 80,000 times!"
"Is fifty million enough?"
Lu Han raised his head and stared at Manager Zhou, with a red mouth and white teeth.
Manager Zhou's breathing was stagnant.
Xuanyuan Lihen shut up immediately.
Fifty million?
This guy has so much money?
Fifty million dollars for dressing like this in rags?
Even in the entire Dongling Realm, there are only a few hundred families that can produce 50 million in one hand. But what can this stupid young man do?
Manager Zhou and Xuanyuan Lihen couldn't believe it.
"enough!"
Even though Manager Zhou didn't believe it, he still spoke miserably. His eyes under his thick eyebrows looked at Lu Han carefully, and he searched repeatedly for Lu Han's origins.
In the Dongling Realm, how many young men can ask for 50 million?
"That's good!"
Lu Han grinned and walked upstairs, minding his own business.
"Just a reminder," Manager Zhou suddenly coughed and stared at Lu Han and said, "Those who deceive Wanbao Tower, even if they are strong men from Marquis Wu, will not end well!"
oh!
Lu Han said nonchalantly and went upstairs not at all slow.
"Hmph, I would like to see how you come up with so much money?"
Xuanyuan Li looked at Lu Han's back with hatred, a stab in his heart, and angrily caught up with Lin Huang and Lu Han.
"What do you call this young master?"
In Wanbao Tower, Manager Zhou and Lu Han walked side by side and asked gently.
Lu Han straightened his clothes, his face was still dull, but with an inexplicable edge, "Since I didn't ask before, there's no need to ask again!"
Manager Zhou's smile was a little awkward. He raised his head and glanced at Lin Huang, hoping to get an answer from the latter's mouth, but he saw Lin Huang looking around and ignoring it.
"Many people in the Eastern Spirit Realm know that there is a mysterious golden gun in the Wanbao Tower, but few people know that the golden gun is called Axiu. I wonder how the young master knew about it?"
Manager Zhou tried again.
"I don't remember!"
Lu Han said perfunctorily.
It took less than half a stick of incense to go from the first floor to the sixth floor of Wanbao Building. And within the time of half a stick of incense, Manager Zhou asked thirteen questions in succession.
No answer was obtained from Lu Han.
Lin Huang, on the other hand, was just a spectator who accompanied Lu Han to buy a gun. He was just extremely curious about the golden gun called Axiu.
For Wanbao Tower, half a stick of incense is enough time to investigate a disciple who holds the Piaoxue Order.
Listening to the voice that reached his ears, Manager Zhou frowned.
Does a guy with no background in Piaoxue Palace and both his parents die really have 50 million?
"The rules in Wanbao Tower are that before entering the seventh floor, you must first see something to prove that you are qualified to enter the seventh floor!"
When the three of them reached the fifth floor, Manager Zhou said, staring at Lu Han softly, but he didn't look very soft.
Xuanyuan Lihen, who was following behind the three of them, paused slightly, and his unkind eyes fell on Lu Han. He didn't believe that Lu Han could really spend so much money.
Then Lu Han threw an amethyst card to Manager Zhou.
"There are 25 million in it, do you think you are qualified?" Lu Han said dullly, but with full confidence.
"please!"
Manager Zhou smiled slightly and bowed to let Lu Han go first. He casually took out 25 million without any background, which was an unimaginable background.
Xuanyuan Lihen's face turned a little darker.
When he crossed the auction house on the sixth floor and stepped onto the stairs on the seventh floor, Lin Huang instinctively frowned and felt a vast aura coming towards his face.
Show your sharpness.
In the air, there is the faint sound of the blue dragon roaring.
Lu Han also stopped, raised his head and stared at the entrance of the seventh floor, a smile on his lips, his clear eyes like obsidian, glowing brightly.
"Is this the soul of a soldier?"
Between heaven and earth, true magic weapons all have their own spirituality, and this spirituality is called the soul of the weapon.
There are only two kinds of births of weapon souls. One is when the forger casts the weapon. Such a weapon becomes a magic weapon as soon as it is born.
A real magic weapon.
Another method is for the warrior to continuously warm and nurture the weapon. As time goes by, the weapon contains the warrior's will, thus giving birth to the soul of the weapon.
The Demon Suppressing Knife has no weapon soul.
Lin Huang didn't have the Setsuna Sword in his previous life, but after Lin Huang fought for ten years, the Setsuna Sword had a weapon soul.
What really surprised Lin Huang was that this so-called Axiu Golden Gun actually had a soldier soul. If it were placed in a large area, this might not be surprising, but in the Eastern Spiritual Realm...
The Dongling Realm in this vast world of martial arts is at best a remote place.
Having a weapon with a weapon soul would definitely drive countless powerful Wuhou men crazy.
It's a pity that Lin Huang doesn't use a gun!
As everyone climbed up the stairs, the dragon's roar filled the air became louder and more majestic. The vast voice also contained the resentment of the dragon lurking in the abyss.
There is also the aloofness of a dragon fighting in the wild.
Soldier souls poured out from the seventh floor, pressing down on everyone like a mountain, and the sharp breath slapped on everyone's faces like needles. It made Lin Huang's every step extremely difficult.
It's like walking up a mountain.
Even Manager Zhou who was in the Tianyuan realm was no exception, let alone Lin Huang and Xuanyuan Lihen.
However, every step Lu Han took was particularly relaxed and comfortable!
The pressure of the soldier soul made it difficult for everyone to move forward, but for Lu Han, it was as friendly as spring breeze and rain. The latter stared at the entrance of the seventh floor with burning eyes, his fists clenched with excitement, and his dark and dull face was full of excitement.
Lin Huang stared at Lu Han with a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that Lu Han was so compatible with the golden spear's soldier soul.
It's like... an adulterer meets a **!
At this moment, even Manager Zhou and Xuanyuan Lihen were a little surprised. Many people had seen the magic weapon upstairs, but no one could do what Lu Han did.
Squeak...
The door of the seventh floor was pushed open by Lu Han with one hand, and the restriction blocking the soul of the Golden Spear Soldier in the building was also broken.
In an instant, the vast dragon's roar echoed and roared in everyone's minds like thunder that ripped through the sky.
Lin Huang and Xuanyuan Lihen felt a tightness in their chests, and they immediately vomited blood. Even the manager that week looked pale.
Over the years, very few have dared to open the door to the seventh floor.
There are even fewer people who can push open the door of the seventh floor so easily.
The next moment, Lin Huang's face was filled with shock. Lu Han was heard standing at the door of the seventh floor, looking at the golden gun in the building, with a smile on his lips, and softly speaking:
"good!"
In an instant, the pressure of the soldier souls in the air receded like a tide, disappearing instantly...