Chapter 8 This Is Too Low

Shen bing pavilion, the place where fenghuo city workshop was used to buy weapons, not only were there ordinary soldiers used by ordinary people, but also Spirit soldier used by martial artists.

Spirit soldier, built with precious materials, is extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, and even has added to the fighting power of the martial artists, so the Spirit soldier is the best weapon for martial artists.

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

Spirit soldier, mainly divided into nine levels, each level is divided into inferior, intermediate, and superior.

This time, Lu Ming wanted to buy a Spirit soldier to practice sword techniques.

Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the divine weapon pavilion together.

There were two rows of young and beautiful women standing in the shenbing pavilion. They were the saleswomen who received guests in the shenbing pavilion.

But when lu ming and Qiu Yue walked into the shop, the saleswomen frowned. None of the saleswomen came forward to receive them.

Lu Ming and Qiu Yue didn't wear very well. Lu Ming was wearing simple coarse clothes, and Qiu Yue was wearing maid's clothes. These salespeople were old jianghu, and it was obvious that they had no money.

Naturally, no one wanted to receive them.

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

In the shenbing pavilion, most of them were ordinary soldiers. There were very few first-level Spirit soldier, and most of them were only first-level and lower-level Spirit soldier. There were very few chinese products. Lu Ming walked around and only saw three chinese products.

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

"What can I do for you, young master? I can recommend it for you."

At this moment, a timid voice sounded.

Tang Feng turned around and saw that it was a young saleswoman with a round face and a slightly red face. Looking at lu ming, she looked a little embarrassed.

She was the new employee of this weapon shop. She was shy and had poor performance. Just now when she saw that no one had received Lu Ming, she had the guts to come up.

"This girl hasn't made any progress this month. She's really in a hurry. What kind of people does she welcome? With my years of experience in this line of work, it's not bad that this kid can buy an iron sword worth ten taels of silver."

"Isn't that right? Why don't I just stand here and rest when I'm dealing with a country bumpkin like this?"

Not far away, a few saleswomen looked at lu ming and whispered.

Although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by Lu Ming, Qiu Yue and others word by word.

"Young master..." Qiu Yue tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve.

"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiu Yue. These were just ordinary people, and he was too lazy to be average.

Just as she was about to ask the round-faced saleswoman if there was a more advanced Spirit soldier, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this big master lu minglu? What brings you here?" As the voice fell, two young men, a man and a woman, came in.

The man had a pockmarked face and was not tall, but he was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.

The woman had a few beauties, but her nose was up in the air, and she looked arrogant.

"Lu Bing, Lu Mei."

Lu Ming's expression moved.

Lu family, divided into seven main branches, eight veins.

Lu Ming knew both of them. One was the son of the fifth branch of the Lu family and the other was the daughter of the sixth branch.

That was Lu Bing.

Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming with some disdain and said, "What? Lu Ming, I heard that you failed to awaken your bloodline. You can't condense your anger and learn from others to buy weapons. Do you want to buy a kitchen knife to kill chickens? Hahaha."

"Pockmarked lu, 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 pockmarked the most in his life. Now Lu Ming called him that in front of so many beautiful young women, especially Lu Mei, and he was furious.

"Pockmarked wang, I told you to get out of the way!" Lu Ming drank cold.

"Lu Ming, you want to die. Do you still think you're the master of your family? Once the clan meeting is over and miss Yaoer is the head of the family, you're nothing. Do you understand? How dare you offend me? Come on, now, come and butter me up and apologize to me. I can still reward you with a bowl of rice."

Lu Bing barked like a wild dog.

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

"Lu Ming, wait for me."

Lu Bing's eyes flashed cold and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

At random, he looked at lu ming sarcastically and said, "Lu Ming, am I right to buy a kitchen knife to go back and kill chickens? What good things can you afford?"

"Young master Lu Bing, you are welcome. May I ask what you need, please feel free to speak."

A few saleswomen had already surrounded Lu Bing with flattering smiles.

"Hehe!"

Looking at a round-faced saleswoman beside lu ming, Lu Bing sneered smugly and purposely shouted, "Today is my sister Lu Mei's birthday. I want to buy her a Spirit soldier as a gift. Tell me, what's a good Spirit soldier recommendation?"

He specially emphasized the word'Spirit soldier'.

"Young master Lu Bing wants to buy a Spirit soldier!"

The salesgirls' eyes lit up and they started recommending them.

"Young master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? It's a first-class inferior Spirit soldier with pine veins..."

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

But after Lu Mei looked at the Spirit soldier, he shook his head and obviously looked down on them.

Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't fool me with those first-class and lower-grade Spirit soldier. Take out your first-class and middle-grade Spirit soldier."

"Young master Lu Bing, you want to buy a first-class intermediate Spirit soldier?" When the saleswomen heard this, their eyes lit up and their bodies trembled with excitement.

A medium grade Spirit soldier, worth at least 800 taels of silver, would definitely sell out a lot of their commission, wouldn't it be weird if they weren't excited?

Next to Lu Ming, the round-faced saleswoman looked at her enviously. She was shy by nature and could not compete with the other saleswomen.

After a mission recommendation, Lu Bing chose a first-class intermediate Spirit soldier, qingfeng sword.

It was worth a thousand taels of silver.

Lu Bing paid the bill in pain, two five hundred taels, and deliberately shook it in his hand. He looked at Tang Feng with contempt.

"What? Lu Ming, you still don't choose the weapons you want to buy? Are the weapons here too low, you don't like them? Hahaha!"

Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.

"Of course, brother lu bing, he is the main young master, how can he be interested in this level of intermediate Spirit soldier?"

Lu Mei chuckled and held the wind sword. He looked left and right and couldn't let go.

"How do you know? I really think the weapons here are too low."

Suddenly, Lu Ming pretended to be surprised.

Then he said to the round-faced saleswoman, "Girl, do you have a top-grade Spirit soldier here? Show it to me."

"What?"

There was a sudden silence, including the round-faced saleswoman, Qiu Yue, the other saleswomen, Lu Bing, and Lu Mei, who were all staring blankly at lu ming.

"What? Lu Ming, you want to buy a top-tier Spirit soldier? Do you know how much money a top-tier Spirit soldier needs? Isn't that just a word of mouth? Can you afford it?"

Lu Bing's eyes flashed and he shouted at lu ming.

A first-class Spirit soldier, at least several times the price of a first-class middle-grade Spirit soldier, would not believe that Lu Ming could afford it.

"Young master, are you saying you want to buy a first-class Spirit soldier?" The round-faced saleswoman asked in disbelief.

"What? Don't you have a first-class Spirit soldier here? Or are you afraid that I don't have enough money?"

Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms. They were all five hundred taels each, and there were more than a dozen of them.

"You... Why do you have so many silver tickets?"

Lu Bing's eyes almost popped out when he saw the stack of silver tickets in lu ming's hand.

Lu Mei and a few other saleswomen almost popped their eyes out.

Qiu Yue also opened her mouth and stared blankly at the sound of the landing.

"Looks like the young master really got an adventure?" Qiu Yue thought to himself.