Shenbing Pavilion, the place where Fenghuochengfang City buys weapons, not only ordinary soldiers for ordinary people, but also spiritual weapons for warriors.
Spirit soldiers, made of precious materials, are extremely sharp, can cut iron like mud, and even increase the combat power of warriors, so spirit soldiers are the best weapons for warriors.
Like before, the long sword left by Lu Ming's father and later taken by Lu Chuan is the Lingbing.
Spirit soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into low-rank, middle-rank, and high-rank.
This time, Lu Ming wanted to buy a spirit weapon first to practice swordsmanship.
Lu Ming and Qiuyue walked into the Shenbing Pavilion together.
In the Shenbing Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women, who are the female clerks who receive customers in the Shenbing Pavilion.
But when Lu Ming and Qiuyue walked into the store, these female shop assistants frowned, and none of the female shop assistants stepped forward to receive them.
Both Lu Ming and Qiuyue are not well dressed. Lu Ming is wearing simple coarse clothes, while Qiuyue is wearing maid's clothes. The money kind.
Naturally, no one wants to receive two people.
Lu Ming frowned slightly, but ignored it, and looked at it by himself.
In the Shenbing Pavilion, most of them are ordinary soldiers. There are very few first-level spiritual soldiers, and most of them are only first-level low-rank spiritual soldiers. There are very few middle-rank spiritual soldiers. Lu Ming turned around and saw only three Take the middle-grade spirit soldiers.
Lu Ming didn't like any of them. If he wanted to buy one, he planned to buy a better one.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with? I can recommend it to you."
At this time, a timid voice sounded.
Tang Feng turned his head and saw a young female shop assistant with a round face and slightly reddish face. She looked a little embarrassed when she looked at Lu Ming.
She is a new clerk at this armory shop. She is shy and has poor performance. She saw that no one greeted Lu Ming just now, so she came up boldly.
"This girl has no sales this month. I'm so anxious. She accepts all kinds of people? From my perspective in this industry for many years, it's not bad for this kid to buy an iron sword worth ten taels of silver."
"Isn't it? To receive such a country bumpkin, why don't I just stand here and rest?"
Not far away, several female shop assistants looked at Lu Ming and whispered.
Although the voice was not loud, it still reached the ears of Lu Ming, Qiuyue and others without saying a word.
"Master..." Qiuyue tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve.
"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiuyue. These are just ordinary people, and he doesn't bother to be ordinary.
Just when she was about to ask the round-faced shop assistant if she had more advanced spirit soldiers, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.
"Yoyo, isn't this young master Lu Ming? What brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young people, a man and a woman, walked in.
The man had a pockmarked face and was not tall, but he was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.
The woman does have some good looks, but her nostrils are upturned, and she looks arrogant.
"Lu Bing, Lu Mei."
Lu Ming's expression changed.
The Lu family is divided into one master and seven branches, with a total of eight veins.
Lu Ming knew these two people. One was the son of the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the other was the daughter of the sixth branch.
It was Lu Bing who spoke just now.
Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, a little disdainful, and said, "What? Lu Ming, I heard that you failed to awaken your bloodline, and you can't condense your true energy. You also 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 are blocking the way."
Lu Ming replied unhurriedly.
"Lu Ming, what... what did you say?" Lu Bing hated people calling him pockmark the most in his life. Now that Lu Ming called him that in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei, he immediately became furious.
"Wang Mazi, I tell you to get out of the way!" Lu Ming shouted coldly.
"Lu Ming, you are looking for death, do you still think you are the young master of the main line? Once the clan meeting is over and Miss Yao'er ascends to the position of Patriarch, you will be nothing, do you understand? How dare you offend me? Come on, please come and curry favor with me now, kowtow to me and apologize, and then I can reward you with a bowl of rice."
Lu Bing barked like a stimulated wild dog.
But Lu Ming just looked at him coldly, like looking at an idiot.
"Lu Ming, you wait for me."
A gloomy look flashed across Lu Bing's eyes, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Randomly, he looked at Lu Ming sarcastically, and said, "Lu Ming, is it right that I have come to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill chickens? Also, depending on you, what good things can you buy?"
"Mr. Lu Bing, you are welcome to come. May I ask what you need, 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 shop assistant next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered triumphantly, and said loudly on purpose: "Today is my younger sister Lu Mei's birthday, and I want to buy a spirit weapon for her as a gift. Tell me, what's so good about it?" Recommended by Lingbing."
The word "Lingbing" was deliberately bitten very hard.
"Master Lu Bing wants to buy spiritual soldiers!"
Those female shop assistants' eyes lit up immediately, and they recommended them vigorously one by one.
"Mr. Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? A low-grade spiritual weapon with pine patterns inside..."
"This silver ice sword is also very good..."
But after Lu Mei looked at those spiritual soldiers, she shook her head, obviously she didn't like them.
Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't fool me with those first-level low-grade spiritual soldiers, bring out your first-level middle-grade spiritual soldiers."
"Mr. Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class mid-grade spirit weapon?" When the female shop assistants heard this, their eyes lit up, their bodies trembled with excitement, and they surrounded Lu Bing to sell them as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.
A mid-grade spirit weapon is worth at least 800 taels of silver, and they will definitely get a lot of commission if they sell it, so why not get excited
Next to Lu Ming, the round-faced shop assistant looked enviously. She was shy by nature and couldn't compete with the other shop assistants at all.
After some mission recommendations, Lu Bing chose a first-level middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Qingfeng Sword.
Worth one thousand taels of silver.
Lu Bing paid the banknote with some heartache, and deliberately shook the two five hundred tael banknotes in his hands, looking at Tang Feng with a look of contempt.
"What? Lu Ming, you still haven't picked the weapon you want to buy? Is it because the weapons here are too low-level and you don't like them? Hahaha!"
Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.
"Of course, brother Lu Bing, he is the eldest master of the main line, so how can he think of this level of middle-grade spirit soldiers?"
Lu Mei smiled softly, holding the Qingfeng sword, looking left and right, she couldn't 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 shop assistant: "Girl, do you have any first-class high-grade spiritual soldiers here? Show them to me."
"What?"
There was a sudden silence in the audience, including the round-faced female salesperson, Qiuyue, and other female salespersons, Lu Bing and Lu Mei, all stared at Lu Ming in a daze.
"What? Lu Ming, do you want to buy a first-level high-grade spiritual weapon? Do you know how much money a first-level high-grade spiritual weapon costs? This is not just talk, can you afford it?"
Lu Bing's eyes flashed, and he called out to Lu Ming.
The price of a first-level high-grade spiritual weapon is at least several times that of a first-level middle-grade spiritual weapon. If you kill him, you don't believe that Lu Ming can afford it.
"My lord, do you mean that you want to buy a first-level high-grade spiritual weapon?" The round-faced saleswoman also asked in disbelief.
"What? Don't you have a first-class high-grade spiritual soldier here? Or are you afraid that I don't have enough money?"
Lu Ming smiled, and took out a stack of bank notes from his arms, all of which were in denominations of five hundred taels, and there were a dozen of them.
"You...how do you have so many banknotes?"
Looking at the stack of bank notes in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing's eyes almost popped out.
Lu Mei and several other female shop assistants almost popped their eyes out.
And Qiuyue also opened her small mouth, staring at Lu Ming in a daze.
"It seems that the young master really got an adventure?" Qiuyue thought to herself.