Chapter 534

On the weapon shelf ten steps away, there is a long red sword with a dragon shaped hilt and red scales on the body. The fire energy around is very active.

As soon as Luo Feng's eyes touched the body of the sword, an inexplicable palpitation rose from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that something wanted to jump out of his body.

"It feels..."

Luo Feng's mind moved. When he thought of the red jade that Tiecheng gave him, he also had this kind of throb. But there were too many things happened on the way, so he ignored them.

Looking at the red long sword, Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, then urged the soul force to penetrate into the past.

"Hum..."

As soon as soul power entered the red sword, Luo Feng seemed to be in the sea of fire, feeling the red inside. Between the heaven and the earth, a red angry dragon leaped and suddenly rushed to him.

"Luofeng......"

The sound that rings suddenly beside, wake up Luo Feng, look back, month Begonia stands beside.

"What's the matter with you? How can you sweat all over your face?"

Yue Haitang looks at Luo Feng worried.

Luo Feng thought back to the scene of the angry dragon just now, and was still full of fear.

Taking a deep breath, he took back his soul power, shook his head and smiled: "I'm ok."

At the same time, Luo Feng secretly looked at yuehaitang and the shopkeeper of Linbao Pavilion beside him. Seeing that they were indifferent, he thought in his heart: it seems that they could not feel the strangeness of the sword.

Seeing that Luo Feng's face was back to normal, Yue Haitang was relieved and said with a smile, "you just suddenly stiffened in place and scared me."

Luo Feng asked quietly, "do you see the sword you like?"

Yue Haitang frowned slightly and shook his head.

Most of these swords are first-class spirit soldiers. There are several second-class spirit swords, and their quality is not very outstanding.

"Let's go there and have a look."

Luo Feng casually said a word, to the weapons where the red long sword is.

Looking at the red sword, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

He didn't have any research on spirit soldiers, but this sword can influence his spirit, and it's not a common thing.

Without looking at the long red sword, Luo Feng picked up a second grade spirit sword and asked, "shopkeeper, how can I sell this sword?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the sword in Luo Feng's hand and said with a smile, "this Xueyun sword is made by the third grade forging master and is the best of the second grade spirit soldiers, worth 280000 Liang."

Yue Haitang looks at the sword in Luo Feng's hand. The sword is four feet long and three fingers wide. The scabbard is beautiful and light blue. He likes it. He is about to promise to buy it, but Luo Feng has put it back on the weapon rack.

"Two hundred and eighty thousand Liang. It's too expensive."

Luo Feng shook his head and put the sword back where it was.

The shopkeeper was good at observing words and colors. He thought they would definitely buy the Xueyun sword. Who ever thought that Luo Feng put the sword back to its original place? He said in a hurry:

"the price is negotiable. How about that? I'll give you the lowest price, two hundred and forty thousand Liang! "

Luo Feng laughed at the bottom of his heart. As expected, no traitors do not trade. If his goal is really this Xueyun sword, maybe he will buy it directly with 280000 liang of gold.

But his aim was the long red sword.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng went to the side and took down the long red sword. He asked, "this sword looks good."

With the previous lesson, the shopkeeper didn't dare to shout any more prices. He explained: "this sword is called Red Dragon purple gold sword. It's second level spirit soldier. The ore for forging this sword, when being quenched and refined, has been chanting by the dragon. It is said that the ore was poured by the dragon blood. It's worth 250, 000 liang of gold. "

"Dragon blood?"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought of the flying dragon who was roaring and writhing between heaven and earth just now.

"The Dragon beast has only existed in the books of the archaic times. This rumor is ridiculous."

Luo Feng shakes his head and tries to put the red dragon purple gold sword back to its original place.

The shopkeeper cried bitterly in his heart. He wanted to use this rumor to increase the value of the sword, so as to sell it for a good price. Unexpectedly, it backfired. He didn't believe the legend of dragon blood pouring.

Seeing that Luo Feng is going to put down his sword, the shopkeeper knows that he will not open his mouth again. I'm afraid he can't do this business today. "Young Xia, the legend of dragon blood is unbelievable. But this sword is really a second-class spirit soldier. It's a one-off price of 200000 Liang. How about it? "

"200000 Liang..."

Luo Feng eyebrows slightly wrinkled, in fact, the bottom of his heart has been happy to bloom.

Generally speaking, the value of the second level spirit soldier is about 200000 Liang, but this sword is different. This red dragon purple gold sword is likely to be poured by dragon blood like a rumor. If anyone knows this, its value is likely to exceed 300000 Liang or even higher!

Of course, what Luo Feng didn't expect was that only those with strong soul power could feel the abnormality of red dragon purple gold sword. In the eyes of other people, this sword is no different from ordinary second-class spirit soldiers.

"Well, I'll take the sword."

"Thank you very much, young Xia"

the shopkeeper is worried about whether Luo Feng will buy this sword. Hearing Luo Feng's words, he immediately nods and agrees.

Yue Haitang preferred the Xueyun sword, but Luo Feng was very satisfied with the red dragon purple gold sword. He didn't say anything more. He took out a stack of gold tickets and handed them to the shopkeeper.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng took the sword and walked downstairs with Yue Haitang.

"This kid is really hard to deal with."

The shopkeeper watched Luo Feng and Yue Haitang leave and shook his head.

Looking at the gold ticket in his hand, he smiled on a fat face: "two hundred thousand gold tickets, even without blinking an eye, I don't know where they come from."

Whoosh!

Just after the voice fell, a figure appeared at the side of the shopkeeper, a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

The shopkeeper felt that he looked back at the middle-aged man and said respectfully, "Qi Lao."

Qi Lao nodded, looked at the stairway, shook his head and said with a smile, "Hong Fu, you have been fooled by that boy."

The shopkeeper said strangely, "why?"

Qi Laodao: "what the young man really wants is the red dragon purple gold sword. At first, he asked Xueyun sword, but only to retreat. If you offer 280000 liang of gold, he will not give up

Smell words, shopkeeper's face fat a quiver, he dare not doubt Qi old words.

Qi Lao is the real master of Linbao Pavilion. Even though he is a double master of spirit whirling realm, he can't see the cultivation of the other side. He only knows that the other side is unpredictable.

Since the other side said that the young man wanted the red dragon purple gold sword, there would be no mistake.

He smiled bitterly on his face, and the joy in the shopkeeper's heart disappeared. He asked, "what's the difference between the red dragon and the purple gold sword?"

Qi Lao shook his head: "I don't know that either. However, I feel as if the boy is feeling something. "

"How could it be, something you can't feel even Qi, that young man..." The shopkeeper didn't believe it.

Qi Lao interrupted the shopkeeper: "don't look down on that young man. As soon as he entered Linbao Pavilion, he felt my presence. It seems that he also had some feelings for tripod, which is definitely not a simple role. "

Hiss!

The shopkeeper took a breath of cold air. Qi Lao hid his breath. He couldn't even feel it. The young man was only fifteen or six years old. He could find it!

……

Luofeng and yuehaitang walk out of Linbao Pavilion. It's already afternoon.

"Here's the sword."

Luo Feng hands the sword to Yue Haitang.

He had just infiltrated the sword with his soul power. Every time, the same illusion appeared. Besides, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

Yue Haitang takes the red dragon purple gold sword and asks, "Luofeng, why do you have to buy this sword? I think that Xueyun sword is more beautiful. "

Luo Feng said with a smile, "what do you want to be so beautiful? You are not a woman."

"Hum! I like it, can't I? " The Begonia of the moon gave a light hum.

"Well, I can't help you."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "I can't explain the specific reasons, but I can be sure that the quality of this red dragon purple gold sword is far better than that of Xueyun sword. Even in the second level spirit soldiers, this sword is also the best. "

"Is it? I'll try. "

Hear Luo Feng say so, month Begonia can't wait to want to try sword power, turn around and walk to a side lane.

Walking into the alley, Yue Haitang holds the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly pulls out the sword.

"Hum!"

The scabbard of the sword sounds like a dragon.

At the same time, a hot breath spread around, and the air around the red dragon purple gold sword was violently twisted.

"Good sword!"

Yuehaitang's face was pleasantly surprised. As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, he immediately felt that spirit and sword were closely linked. As a martial artist specializing in kendo, he understood what it meant.

This sword, as Luo Feng said, is the best of the two elite soldiers. Its quality is far better than that Xueyun sword!

"Luo Feng, you still say you don't know lingbing. You want to see my joke on purpose!" Yue Haitang inserts the sword back into its sheath and looks back at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said with a smile, "I just hit and hit by mistake."

Hit and hit by mistake

Yue Haitang curled his lips. He didn't believe the explanation. He was just about to ask. Suddenly, a voice came from his side.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa It's good. It's a good sword. " A man clapped and walked out of the alley.

Luo Feng and Yue Haitang look into the alley at the same time.

In the shadow a hundred meters away from the front, there are more than ten figures standing, each with a green tooth mark on his chest. The first one, with thick eyebrows and fierce face, had a blue sword in his hand, which was the middle-aged warrior he had just met in Linbao Pavilion.

Luo Feng has a look at these people, the vision is indifferent.

When the middle-aged warrior left, he heard some of the conversation of other people vaguely. It's not surprising that such things would happen.

Side month Begonia frowns, cold voice asks: "what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? You know what you are asking. You were in Linbao pavilion just now. Aren't you arrogant? Now try again. "

The middle-aged warrior walked out step by step, with a little taunt at the corners of his mouth, and a pair of tiger eyes staring at Luo Feng, burning fierce anger.

When his eyes fell on the red dragon purple gold sword in the hands of yuehaitang, there was a thick color of greed in his eyes.

Second level spirit soldier, this is the treasure he dreams of.

"Hey, boy, how dare you fight against our green teeth adventure group? Today you must leave something to leave!"

One by one, the people of the green teeth adventure group, holding weapons, walked out of the shadow and looked at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with ferocious faces.

Not only in the alleys, but also out of the streets, some people came to this side, showing a tendency of attack. It seems that they had settled down.

"Dead or alive..."

Luo Feng shook his head and was about to solve these people. A cold drink suddenly sounded at the entrance of the alley.

"Stop!"