"Come on, let's go in."

Seeing Luo Feng, Yue Haitang suddenly stopped and said.

"Well."

Luo Feng took a look at the Begonia.

He noticed that yuehaitang and others didn't notice the abnormality of Tongding. It seems that only those with strong soul power can feel it.

The two passed under the copper tripod side by side and entered the Linbao Pavilion.

On the walls of the attic, there are all kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, hammers and whips There are 18 kinds of weapons, but the most common one is the sword.

I don't know when, most people in Zhenwu mainland advocate Kendo and respect it. Other martial arts are second rate.

Luo Feng does not agree with this.

Surrounded by warriors, they are all choosing their favorite weapons.

Luo Feng looked at the weapon rack nearby and shook his head.

These weapons are so common that they can even be said to be out of fashion.

"Luofeng, let's go to the second floor."

Month Begonia looked around, did not find satisfactory weapon, to Luo Feng way.

"Well."

They went up to the second floor.

The second floor seems to be a little empty, with weapons hanging on the walls. Only a dozen of them are carefully selected.

Luo Feng looks at these people, all of them are above the six fold cultivation of chakra state. One of them is the one who has spiritual rotation state and heavy martial arts. It seems that the people who can climb the second floor are all people of some status.

"What weapons do you need, gentlemen?"

The waiter waiting by saw Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with extraordinary bearing, and immediately welcomed them up with enthusiasm.

"I need a sword," said Yue Haitang

When the waiter heard that it was business, he pointed to the weapon rack beside him and said: "two, these swords are made by famous masters, and the quality is excellent."

As he spoke, the man took out a sword and handed it up to him, saying:

"this sword is called Jianshui, which is made of Lianshui yuan mine in the North Sea. It can cut iron like mud! Two thousand liang of gold! "

Luo Feng took the sword and with a clang pulled it out.

All of a sudden, a chill filled out, light blue sword light, like water waves, flowing in the surrounding space.

Looking at the sword, Luo Feng shook his head slightly.

This sword is indeed a masterpiece, but it is just like scrap iron compared with the world and the spirit soldiers.

"Good sword!"

Luo Feng is trying to put down his sword. A voice comes from the side.

A middle-aged warrior with a face full of flesh strode closer, pointed to the water sword in Luo Feng's hand, and said to the man, "man, I want this sword! Boy, bring me the sword. "

The man's face is happy. He sells a sword, but he can get a lot of commission.

The waiter was about to say yes. At that time, Luo Feng suddenly put the sword back into the scabbard and looked at the middle-aged warrior. He said calmly, "come first, come later. I'll buy this sword."

Smell speech, month Begonia looked at Luo Feng strangely, but didn't say anything.

The middle-aged warrior frowned and sneered: "I don't know what it means to come first, but I know how to be rich! Boy, I advise you not to argue with me. I will pay twice the price! "

The waiter was about to dissuade them. When he heard the middle-aged warrior's words, his face stiffened: "twice..."

"Not bad."

The middle-aged warrior nodded and looked at Luo Feng proudly. He reached out and said, "bring the sword quickly."

Luo Feng hears the tone of the other side, the bottom of his heart is more unhappy. He holds the sword in his chest and smiles lightly: "what a rich man, I'm three times as rich."

The middle-aged warrior thought that twice the price was enough to make the other side give in. When he heard the voice, his face stiffened, and his eyes showed anger, and he said, "four times!"

"Five times."

Luo Feng's tone was slow, raising the price to five times.

The man stood beside, his face red with excitement, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The value of this water sword is only two or three thousand liang when it breaks the sky. Now it's turned into ten thousand Liang. It's a big turn of salt fish!

"Boy, you must be against me?"

The middle-aged warrior was furious. His eyes were red and he looked at Luo Feng. The air was swirling around him, making his clothes hunting.

Around the warrior saw this scene, there is no tension.

The owner of the Linbao Pavilion is said to be a mysterious expert. There were two half step spirit revolving martial artists fighting here. The next day, someone found two bodies outside the city gate. So no one dares to make trouble here.

Luo Feng looked at the middle-aged warrior, but he still couldn't make waves. He sneered at him and said:

"you said that you are rich and powerful. Are you brave enough?"

Smell speech, the face of the nearby shows a smile.

The saying of wealth and boldness was said by the middle-aged warrior himself, and now he even gets slapped by his own words.

The middle-aged warrior's eyes beat fiercely. The anger in his eyes was like a burning fire.

If it was in other places, he would have fought a lot and taught the young people who didn't know what was going on in front of him.

However, the owner of Linbao Pavilion is also very afraid.

"I give ten times!"

Take a deep breath, the middle-aged warrior waved and directly raised the price to 20000 Liang! This is his limit.

Suck!

The warrior around took a breath of cold air.

Ten times, that's twenty thousand liang of gold. It's not a small amount, plus one time the price, enough to buy a common spirit soldier!

While people were waiting for Luo Feng's offer, Luo Feng suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.

"You really have silver. Twenty thousand liang of gold can buy such a common sword. I admire you! Admire! This sword is yours. " Luo Feng smiled and put the sword in the middle-aged warrior's hand.

"You You're kidding me! "

No matter how stupid the middle-aged warrior is, he now knows that he is being played by the other side, holding the sword and shaking with rage.

Twenty thousand liang of gold bought an ordinary sword, even he wanted to slap himself.

"Boy, wait for me!"

Finally, the middle-aged warrior angrily threatened to throw the two gold tickets to the man next to him and went downstairs in a rage.

"It turned out that the young man was deliberately provoking each other. Tut Tut, twenty thousand liang of gold, buy an ordinary sword. It's really "rich and powerful."

"That man is so arrogant. The sword that others are looking for is what they want. You deserve to be taught! "

"You're right. But I'm afraid the boy is in danger. I know the middle-aged warrior. He is the deputy head of the green teeth adventure group. "

"Green teeth adventure group!"

Hearing the words, the nearby martial artists flashed a trace of fear in their eyes and stopped talking.

The head of the green teeth adventure group is a martial artist with a strong spirit and a fierce style. He is famous in wutie town.

Luo Feng didn't listen to other people's conversation. He didn't find a suitable sword on the second floor. They went to the third floor.

"Luofeng, I just thought you really liked that sword."

Two people walk side by side, month Begonia bright eyes, looking at Luo Feng.

He felt that with Luo Feng, something new happened every day.

Luo Feng shook his head. "I just don't like his attitude. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Twenty thousand liang of gold. The lesson is worth a lot. I believe that his intestines are blue now, and he will never forget it. "

Yue Haitang looks at Luo Feng and smiles. It's very interesting for him to be flexible.

At this time, the two men came to the stairway, and the man saw that they were going upstairs and hurried forward.

"Two, you can't go in and out on the third floor."

With a price of 20000 Liang, I sold an ordinary sword. My friend was very happy and very polite to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng frowned: "why?"

The man explained, "the third floor is full of spirit soldiers. You can only go up if the shopkeeper agrees."

"Then tell your shopkeeper that we want to buy spirit soldiers." Next to the Begonia mouth.

"You two want to buy spirit soldiers?"

The man was stunned. The price of lingbing is sky high. Ordinary martial artists can't afford it at all.

"Well."

See Luo Feng's promise, man. I'm very glad to sell the Commission of a spirit soldier, but it's ten times of the ordinary weapon.

"Just a moment, please. I'll let the shopkeeper come right away!"

Quickly said a word, man Deng Deng Deng ran downstairs.

Soon, the shopkeeper of Linbao Pavilion rushed up. He is a fat man with a rich face, luxurious clothes and smiling eyes, which gives people a kind of cordial feeling.

Looking at the shopkeeper, Luo Feng dare not look down on him.

He felt that the breath of the other side was not under him. I'm afraid he was a double master of spirit whirling environment.

"You want to buy spirit soldiers?"

The shopkeeper came to him and asked with a smile. His eyes were looking at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang.

"Yes, lead the way." Luo Feng Road.

Shopkeeper Xiang sees Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan with extraordinary bearing. He believes that they have seven or eight points in his heart. His right hand is empty: "please go up there."

Luo Feng and his wife went up to the third floor with the shopkeeper.

There is a large space on the third floor. In addition to a few weapons racks, there are four guards with strong breath waiting in the shadow around.

Luo Feng looks at the four guards. They are full of breath. Standing there, they seem to be integrated with the surrounding environment. If ordinary people, they can't be found.

"All of them are experts of chakra state and Jiuchong......"

Luo Feng's mind moved. It seems that the Linbao Pavilion is a place of Crouching Tiger and hiding dragon.

From the moment he entered Linbao Pavilion, he felt that there was a very strong atmosphere, covering the whole Linbao Pavilion. Obviously, there were experts watching here. No wonder no one dared to make trouble here.

"These are the spirit soldiers of Linbao Pavilion. You can watch it as you like... " The shopkeeper follows Luo Feng.

"Good."

Luofeng and yuehaitang move towards the weapon.

There are not many weapons on the third floor. There are only 20 or 30 weapons on the whole floor. However, each one emits a wave of vitality and is a spirit soldier.

They went to a weapon rack, and Yue Haitang reached out and took a sword from the rack and slowly pulled it out.

Time.

A blue streamer flickered in the eyes of several people, filled with vigor, making the temperature of the whole third floor suddenly drop.

"You have good eyesight. This sword is called Qinglin. It is made of green basalt and the blood essence of Han tiger monster. The sword is three feet and three inches long, and the hilt is six inches long. It can kill people and seal their blood. Even if you use this sword to delay people, no blood will flow out. Although it's only a spirit soldier, it's the best sword among the spirit soldiers. It's worth eighty-two thousand gold. "

The shopkeeper stood by and explained.

Hearing this, Luo Feng was moved. This green Lin sword is only a spirit soldier, and it's worth eighty thousand liang of gold. It's almost half of his wealth!

"Fortunately, I got angry blade in the secret place. Otherwise, buying weapons alone will cost you nothing. "

Luo Feng is very grateful.

The warrior makes money quickly