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Chapter 8 This is too low

Shenbing Pavilion, the place where weapons are purchased in Fenghuo City, not only contains ordinary soldiers used by ordinary people, but also spiritual weapons used by warriors.

Spirit weapons are made of precious materials. They are extremely sharp and can cut through iron as well as clay. They even increase the combat power of warriors. Therefore, spirit weapons are the best weapons for warriors.

Just like before, the long sword left by Lu Ming's father and later taken by Lu Chuan was the spirit weapon.

Spiritual soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.

This time, Lu Ming wanted to buy a spiritual weapon first to practice his sword skills.

Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the Shenbing Pavilion together.

In the Shenbing Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women standing in the Shenbing Pavilion. They are the female clerks who receive customers in the Shenbing Pavilion.

But when Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the store, all the female clerks frowned, and none of them came forward to greet them.

Lu Ming and Qiu Yue were not well-dressed. Lu Ming was wearing simple coarse clothes, and Qiu Yue was wearing a maid's clothes. These clerks were all old people, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not.

The money kind.

Naturally, no one wanted to receive the two of them.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, but ignored it and looked at it by himself.

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, most of them were ordinary soldiers, and there were very few first-level spiritual soldiers. Most of them were only first-level low-level spiritual soldiers, and there were very few middle-level spiritual soldiers. Lu Ming turned around and saw only three

Get the middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Lu Ming didn't like any of them. If he wanted to buy one, he planned to buy a better one.

"Master, do you need any help? I can recommend it to you."

At this time, a timid voice sounded.

Tang Feng turned around and saw a young female clerk with a round face and a slightly red complexion. She looked a little embarrassed when she looked at Lu Ming.

She is a new clerk in this weapons shop. She is relatively shy and her performance is poor. She saw no one greeted Lu Ming just now, so she came up boldly.

"This girl has no results this month. She's really anxious. What kind of people does she accept? From my perspective, which I have been doing for many years, it's pretty good that this kid can buy an iron sword worth ten taels of silver."

"Isn't that right? I might as well stand here and rest after receiving such a country bumpkin?"

Not far away, several female shop assistants looked at Lu Ming and whispered.

Although the voice was not loud, every word still reached the ears of Lu Ming, Qiu Yue and others.

"Master..." Qiuyue pulled Lu Ming's sleeve.

"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiu Yue, these were just ordinary people, and he was too lazy to see them.

Just when he was about to ask the round-faced female clerk if she had any more advanced spiritual soldiers, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Lu Minglu? What kind of wind brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young men, a man and a woman, walked in.

The man had a pockmarked face, was short in stature, and was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.

The woman was quite pretty, but her nostrils were turned upward and she looked arrogant.

"Lu Bing, Lu Mei."

Lu Ming's expression changed.

The Lu family is divided into one main branch and seven branches, with a total of eight meridians.

Lu Ming knew both of these two people. One was the son of the leader of the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the other was the daughter of the leader of the sixth branch.

The one who spoke just now was Lu Bing.

Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, with some contempt, and said: "What? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and your true energy cannot be condensed, so you want to buy weapons like others? Do you want to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill chickens?"

Hahaha."

"Lu Mazi, get out of the way, you're in the way."

Lu Ming replied calmly.

"Lu Ming, you...what did you say?" Lu Bing hated people calling him "pocky" the most in his life. Now that Lu Ming actually called him that in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei, he immediately became furious.

"Wang Mazi, I told you to get out of the way!" Lu Ming shouted coldly.

"Lu Ming, you are looking for death. Do you still think that you are the young master of the main lineage? Once the clan meeting is over and Miss Yaoer ascends to the position of head of the family, you will be nothing. Do you understand? Do you still dare to offend me?

Come on, please come and flatter me now, kowtow to me and apologize, and I will reward you with a bowl of rice."

Lu Bing barked like an irritated wild dog.

But Lu Ming just looked at him coldly, as if he were an idiot.

"Lu Ming, just wait for me."

A cold look flashed in Lu Bing's eyes, and he took a deep breath to calm down.

Random looked at Lu Ming mockingly and said, "Lu Ming, are you convinced by what I said? You came here to buy a kitchen knife to kill the chickens. What good things can you afford?"

"Master Lu Bing, welcome to your visit. If you need anything, just ask."

Several female shop assistants had already gathered in front of Lu Bing, with flattering smiles on their faces.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing a round-faced female clerk next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered proudly and said loudly: "Today is my sister Lu Mei's birthday. I want to buy her a spirit weapon as a gift. Tell me, what's good about it?"

Recommended by Spirit Soldier."

I deliberately emphasized the word "spiritual soldier" very strongly.

"Master Lu Bing wants to buy spiritual soldiers!"

The female shop assistants’ eyes immediately lit up, and they started recommending each one vigorously.

"Master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? It's a first-class low-grade spiritual weapon, containing pine patterns..."

"This silver ice sword is also very good..."

But after Lu Mei looked at those spiritual soldiers, they all shook their heads, obviously disdainful of them.

Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't fool me with those first-level low-grade spiritual soldiers, take out your first-level middle-grade spiritual soldiers."

"Mr. Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Upon hearing this, the female clerks' eyes shone, their bodies trembled with excitement, and they surrounded Lu Bing to sell them like chicken blood.

A mid-grade spiritual weapon is worth at least eight hundred taels of silver, and their commission will definitely be quite large if it is sold. Is it strange that you are not excited?

Beside Lu Ming, the round-faced female clerk looked at her with envy. She was shy by nature and couldn't compete with the other clerks.

After some mission recommendations, Lu Bing chose a first-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, the Qingfeng Sword.

Worth one thousand taels of silver.

Lu Bing paid the banknote with some heartache. Two banknotes with a denomination of five hundred taels were deliberately waved in his hand. He looked at Tang Feng with a look of contempt on his face.

"What? Lu Ming, you haven't chosen the weapon you want to buy? Are the weapons here too low-level for you to like? Hahaha!"

Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.

"Of course, brother Lu Bing, he is the eldest young master of the main lineage, so how can he like this middle-level spiritual soldier?"

Lu Mei chuckled, holding the Qingfeng Sword, looking left and right, unable to put it down.

"How do you know? I really think the weapons here are too low-level."

Suddenly, Lu Ming pretended to be surprised.

Then he said to the round-faced female clerk: "Girl, do you have a first-class spiritual weapon here? Show it to me."

"What?"

The whole place suddenly fell silent, including the round-faced female clerk, Qiu Yue, as well as other female clerks, Lu Bing, and Lu Mei, all looked at Lu Ming blankly.

"What? Lu Ming, do you want to buy a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon? Do you know how much money a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon costs? This is not just a matter of words. Can you afford it?"

Lu Bing's eyes flashed and he shouted to Lu Ming.

The price of a first-grade high-grade spiritual weapon was at least several times that of a first-grade mid-grade spiritual weapon. He would not believe that Lu Ming could afford it.

"Sir, are you saying you want to buy a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon?" the round-faced female clerk also asked in disbelief.

"What? Don't you have a first-class high-grade spiritual soldier here? Are you still afraid that I don't have enough silver?"

Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms. They were all in denominations of five hundred taels each, and there were a dozen of them.

"You...how do you have so many banknotes?"

Seeing the stack of banknotes in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Lu Mei and several other female shop assistants almost had their eyes popped out.

Qiuyue also opened her small mouth and looked at Lu Ming blankly.

"It seems that the young master really got an adventure?" Qiuyue thought in her heart.


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