Chapter 8 This Is Too Low

Shenbing Pavilion, the place where Fenghuochengfang City buys weapons, there are not only ordinary soldiers used by ordinary people, but also spiritual soldiers used by warriors.

Spirit soldiers, made of precious materials, are extremely sharp, cut iron like mud, and even increase the combat power of warriors. Therefore, spirit soldiers are the best weapons for warriors.

Like before, the long sword that Lu Ming's father left behind and was later captured by Lu Chuan was the Spirit Soldier.

Spirit soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is further divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade.

This time, Lu Ming just wanted to buy a spirit soldier 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 clerks frowned, and none of them came forward to receive them.

Both Lu Ming and Qiuyue were not dressed very well. Lu Ming was wearing simple coarse clothes, while Qiuyue was wearing a maid's clothes. These shop assistants were all veterans, and at a glance they knew whether the two were not. kind of money.

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

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

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 low-grade spirit soldiers, and there are very few middle-grade spirit soldiers. Lu Ming turned around and saw only three. Take the mid-grade Lingbing.

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

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

At this moment, a timid voice sounded.

Tang Feng turned his head and saw that it was a young female clerk with a round face and a slightly red face. Looking at Lu Ming, she looked a little cramped.

She is a new clerk in this weapon shop. She is relatively shy and has poor performance. She just saw that no one received Lu Ming, so she came up boldly.

"This girl has no performance this month. I'm really in a hurry. What kind of people does she accept? From my perspective of working in this industry for many years, it's not bad that this kid can buy an iron sword for 10 taels of silver."

"Isn't it? I might as well stand here and rest when I receive such a hillbilly?"

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

Although the sound was not loud, it still entered the ears of Lu Ming, Qiuyue and the others.

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

"It's alright!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiuyue, these are just ordinary people, and he is too lazy to know.

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

"Yoyo, isn't this Lu Ming, Young Master Lu? What wind brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young men, 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 has a few looks, but her nostrils are upside-down, and she looks arrogant.

"Lu Bing, Lu Mei."

Lu Ming's expression moved.

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

These two people, Lu Ming knew, one was the son of the fifth branch master of the Lu family, and the other was the daughter of the sixth branch master.

It was Lu Bing who spoke just now.

Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, and said with some contempt, "What? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and you can't condense your true energy, so you can learn from others to buy weapons? 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 unhurriedly.

"Lu Ming, you... what did you say?" Lu Bing hated being called Mazi the most in his life, but now Lu Ming actually called him that in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei.

Immediately made him furious.

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

"Lu Ming, you are courting death, do you still think you are the master of the main line? When the clan meeting is over and Miss Yao'er takes the position of the head of the family, you are nothing, do you understand? You still dare to offend me? Hurry up, come and curry favor with me now, kowtow to me and apologize, and then I can give you a bowl of rice to eat."

Lu Bing barked like a stimulated wild dog.

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

"Lu Ming, wait for me."

A cold look flashed in 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, did I tell you to come to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill chickens? Also, with you, what good things can you buy?"

"Young Master Lu Bing, you are welcome to come here. What do you need? Just ask."

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

"hey-hey!"

Seeing that there was 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 soldier as a gift, tell me, what's good? Recommended by Lingbing."

The word 'spiritual soldier' ​​was deliberately bitten very hard.

"Master Lu Bing wants to buy a spirit soldier!"

Those female clerks suddenly brightened their eyes and made recommendations one by one.

"Master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? A low-grade spirit soldier with pine grains inside..."

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

But after Lu Mei looked at the spirit soldiers, she all shook her head, obviously disliking them.

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

"Young Master Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class mid-grade spirit soldier?" When the female clerks heard this, their eyes lit up, their bodies trembled with excitement, and they surrounded Lu Bing to sell it as if they had been beaten with blood.

A mid-grade spirit soldier is worth at least 800 taels of silver, and the commission for selling them is definitely a lot, so why not get excited?

Beside Lu Ming, the round-faced female clerk looked at her enviously. She was shy by nature and could not compete with the other clerks at all.

After some mission recommendations, Lu Bing chose a first-class mid-grade spirit soldier, the Qingfeng Sword.

worth a thousand taels of silver.

Lu Bing paid the silver bill with some pain, two silver bills with a denomination of 500 taels, and deliberately shook it in his hand, looked at Tang Feng with a look of contempt.

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

Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.

"Of course, brother Lu Bing, he is the eldest young master of the main line, how can he see this level of mid-level spirit soldiers?"

Lu Mei chuckled, holding the Qingfeng Sword, looking left and right, and 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 clerk: "Girl, do you have a top-grade spirit soldier here? Show it to me."

"What?"

The audience suddenly fell silent, including the round-faced female clerk, Qiuyue, and other female clerks, Lu Bing, and Lu Mei, all staring blankly at Lu Ming.

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

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

The price of a first-grade high-grade spirit soldier is at least several times that of a first-grade middle-grade spirit soldier. He couldn't believe Lu Ming could afford it if he was killed.

"Young master, are you saying that you want to buy a first-grade high-grade spirit soldier?" The round-faced female clerk also asked in disbelief.

"What? Don't you have a first-class high-grade spirit soldier here? Or are you afraid that I don't have enough silver taels?"

Lu Ming smiled, and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, all of which were five hundred taels in denomination, and there were a dozen or so.

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

Looking at the stack of silver notes in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing's eyes almost popped out.

Lu Mei and several other female clerks almost stared out their eyes.

Qiuyue also opened her mouth and stared blankly at Lu Ming.

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