Xiu once said that no matter what profession, when choosing weapons, we should pay attention to the word "Yuan". Weapons also have their own soul. Only when we find a suitable owner can we resonate. What Shen Yanxiao is looking for is a bow that can resonate with her.

Looking at a row of sliding bows, Shen Yanxiao was depressed. She wondered why none of the hundreds of bows and arrows had predestination with her.

"How can such a poor ghost come to the alchemy shop?" A young man who is also choosing bows and arrows frowns at Shen Yanxiao, who looks down at Shen Yanxiao's simple clothes that can be called shabby.

The weapon in the alchemy weapon shop is famous and expensive in the black city. Even the most basic weapon, the price here is many times higher than that in other places. However, the students of Saint Laurent college like to patronize it for no other reason, because the weapon work here is really good, and everyone knows that the price of this shop is not low, so they can buy the weapon in this shop It is also a symbol of identity.

Even many of Saint Laurent's freshmen, inspired by their elders, have joined in this kind of distorted comparison.

The contest of force is one thing, and the contest of financial resources is another. Even if some students can't be superior in force, they try to use their financial resources to deter the four sides.

In such a "luxury" weapon store, a simple dressed, thin, plain looking kid came out unexpectedly, which really made people feel very abrupt.

"I don't know, but I can't afford to see him. I guess I want to see him." Another young man didn't hide his contempt for Shen Yanxiao, saying that he deliberately picked up a crossbow that Shen Yanxiao "looked at" and flipped over the price arrogantly, pretending to disdain: "how to sell 700 gold coins? Who can use this kind of garbage?"

The young man who spoke before glanced at Shen Yanxiao with a smile, and then said: "this kind of junk is not worthy of Wanli, but even the junk can't be bought by anyone."

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly. She was just thinking about her mind. Her eyes fell on the bow unconsciously, but they didn't expect that these two stupid flaws were wordy about it.

Obviously, Shen Yanxiao, who was struggling to find his own bow and arrow, didn't realize that the two silly flaws around her were mocking her.

"To the second floor." Repair's voice began to ring coldly.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the stairs leading to the second floor at once. Strange to say, the first floor was already crowded, but no one went to the second floor.

"There are good things on the second floor. Go." Xiu urged.

Shen Yanxiao did not doubt that he was there, and went straight to the stairs.

The two young men, who were showing off their wealth, suddenly saw their mocking objects walking towards the stairs, and their faces immediately showed an incredible expression.

"Where is the boy going?"

"Funny, she wants to go to the second floor. Even if she earns money all her life, she can't afford a bow and arrow there. No I can't even afford a bowstring. "

"That's to say, who doesn't know that the second floor of the alchemy weapon shop starts with ten thousand gold coins, and that kid can't afford to sell them."

Although two young men who boast of being rich scold each other, they only dare to hang around on the first floor with their money.