Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 8: This is too low

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Shenbing Pavilion, the place where Fenghuo Chengfang City buys weapons, contains not only ordinary soldiers for ordinary people, but also spiritual soldiers for warriors.

Spirit soldiers are built with cherished materials. They are extremely sharp. They cut iron like mud and even add to the warrior's combat power. Therefore, spirit soldiers are the best weapons of the warriors.

Like before, Lu Mings father stayed, and the long sword captured by Lu Chuan was a spirit soldier.

Spirit soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade.

This time, Lu Ming just wanted to buy a spirit soldier first and use it to practice swordsmanship.

Lu Ming and Qiuyue entered the Shenbing Pavilion together.

In the Shenbing Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women. They are female shop assistants who receive guests in the Shenbing Pavilion.

But when Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the store, these female shop assistants frowned, and none of the female shop assistants approached them.

Lu Ming and Qiuyue are not very good at wearing. Lu Ming is wearing simple denim clothes, and Qiuyue is wearing a maid's clothes. These shop assistants are old rivers and lakes, and at a glance, they know they are not. The kind of money.

Naturally no one wants to receive two people.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and ignored it.

In the Shenbing Pavilion, most of them are ordinary soldiers, and there are very few first-level spirit soldiers, and most of them are only first-level inferior spirit soldiers, and there are very few middle-grade spirit soldiers. Lu Ming turned around and only saw three Put Zhongpin Lingbing.

Lu Ming didn't take a fancy at all. He wanted to buy it. He planned to buy a better one.

"Do you have any help for this son? I can recommend it for you."

At this moment, a timid voice sounded.

Tang Feng turned around and saw that she was a young female clerk with a round face and a red face. She looked a little cramped after seeing Lu Ming.

She is a new clerk at this weapon shop. She is relatively shy and has poor performance. She saw no one was receiving Lu Ming just now, so she boldly came up.

"This girl has no performance this month, it's really anxious, what kind of people will she also receive? With my vision for many years in this industry, this kid can buy a twelve silver iron sword is good."

"Isn't it? Receiving such a countryman, I might as well stand here and rest?"

Not far away, several female shop assistants whispered to Lu Ming.

Although the voice was not loud, it still passed into the ears of Lu Ming, Qiuyue and others.

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

"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiuyue, these were just ordinary people, and he was too lazy to have general knowledge.

When I was about to ask the round-faced female clerk if she had a higher spirit soldier, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Yoyo, isn't this Master Lu Ming Lu? What wind is blowing you here?" As the voice fell, a young man and a woman came in.

The man's face was pockmarked and he was not tall, but he was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.

The woman has a few looks, but she has a nostril and a proud look.

"Lu Bing, Lu Mei."

Lu Ming looked.

The Lu family is divided into seven main branches and eight veins.

Lu Ming knew the two of them, one was the son of the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the other was the daughter of the sixth branch of the main vein.

It was Lu Bing who spoke just now.

Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming for a while, and some contempt, said: "Why? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and you can't condense, but also learn from others to buy weapons? Do you want to buy a kitchen knife to kill the chicken? Hahaha."

"Lu Mazi, let go, you are in the way."

Lu Ming responded without hesitation.

"Lu Ming, what are you talking about?" Lu Bing hated people calling him Mazi in his life. Now Lu Ming actually calls him in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei's face, and suddenly makes him angry.

"Wang Mazi, I tell you to let go!" Lu Ming sneered.

"Lu Ming, you are looking for death, are you still the master of the main vein? After the clan will pass, Miss Yao'er will take the position of the head of the house, you will be nothing, do you understand? Do you dare to offend me? Hurry, you come to stop me now and apologize to me, I will still reward you with a bowl of rice."

Lu Bing cried like a stray wild dog.

But Lu Ming looked at him so coldly, like an idiot.

"Lu Ming, you wait for me."

The cold color flashed in Lu Bing's eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Randomly and sarcastically, he looked at Landing Ming and said, "Lu Ming, was it right? I came to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill the chicken. Also, with you, what good things can you buy?"

"Master Lu Bing, you are welcome to come, please ask what you need, despite speaking."

Several female shop assistants had already surrounded Lu Bing, and their faces were full of flattering smiles.

"Hey!"

Looking at the landing Ming, there was a round-faced female clerk, Lu Bing sneered, and deliberately shouted: "Today is my sister Lu Meis birthday. Im going to buy a spirit soldier for her as a gift. Say, whats the good? Recommended by Spirit Soldier."

The word "Spirit" was specially bitten specially.

"Master Lu Bing wants to buy spirit soldiers!"

The female clerk's eyes suddenly brightened, and one by one strongly recommended.

"Master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? The first-class lower-grade spirit soldier contains pine patterns..."

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

However, Lu Mei shook his head after looking at the spirit soldiers, apparently dismissed.

Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't fool me with those first-class lower-grade spirit soldiers, and take out your first-class middle-rank spirit soldiers."

"Master Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class middle-class spirit soldier?" When the female shop assistants heard it, their eyes glowed all over, their excited bodies trembling, and they were surrounded by landing soldiers selling like chicken blood.

A middle-class spirit soldier is worth at least eight hundred and two silvers, and their commissions are absolutely great when they are sold. Is it strange that you are not excited?

On Lu Ming's side, the round-faced female clerk looked enviously. She was shy by nature and could not compete with the other clerk at all.

After some mission recommendation, Lu Bing chose a first-class middle-class spirit soldier, the breeze sword.

One thousand two silver.

Lu Bing paid some silver tickets with some pain. Two five hundred and two denominations of silver tickets were deliberately shaken in his hand. After looking at Tang Feng, he looked contemptuous.

"Why? Lu Ming, haven't you picked the weapon you want to buy? Is the weapon here too low-level, you can't look down on it? Hahaha!"

Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.

"Of course, brother Lu Bing, but the master of the main line, how can he be regarded as a middle-class spirit soldier?"

Lu Mei smiled lightly, holding the Qingfeng sword, looking left and right, and could not put it down.

"How do you know? I really think the weapons here are too inferior."

Suddenly, Lu Ming pretended to be surprised.

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

"What?"

The audience was suddenly quiet, including the round-faced female clerk, Qiuyue, and other female clerk, Lu Bing, Lu Mei all looked at the landing stunned.

"What? Lu Ming, do you want to buy a first-class spirit soldier? Do you know how much silver a first-grade spirit soldier needs? This is not just talking, can you buy it?"

Lu Bing's eyes flashed and cried to Lu.

The price of a first-class spirit soldier is at least several times that of the first-grade spirit soldier. He didn't believe that Lu Ming could buy it.

"Son, do you mean you want to buy a first-class spirit soldier?" The round-faced female clerk asked in disbelief.

"Why? Do you have no first-class spirit soldiers here? Or are you afraid that I don't have enough silver?"

Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, all of which were denominations of five hundred and two, with a dozen or so.

"You...how do you have so many silver tickets?"

Looking at the stack of silver tickets held by Landing Ming, Lu Bing's eyes almost glared out.

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

Qiuyue also opened her mouth, staring at the landing stunned.

"It seems that the young master really got the adventure?" Qiuyue thought to herself.

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