Chapter 8: It's too low-level
The Divine Weapon Pavilion, the place where the weapons are purchased in the City of Wind and Fire, there are not only ordinary soldiers used by ordinary people, but also spiritual soldiers used by warriors.
Spirit soldiers, built from cherished materials, are extremely sharp, sharpen iron like clay, and even have a bonus to 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 seized by Lu Chuan was a spirit soldier.
Spirit soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade.
This time, Lu Ming just wanted to buy a spirit soldier first and use it to practice swordsmanship.
Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the Divine Weapon Pavilion together.
In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women, who are the female clerks who receive guests in the Divine Soldier Pavilion.
But when Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the store, these female clerks all frowned, and none of the female clerks stepped forward to receive them.
Lu Ming and Qiu Yue are not very well dressed, Lu Ming is wearing simple coarse cloth clothes, and Qiu Yue is wearing the clothes of a maid, these clerks are all old Jianghu, and at a glance, you can know that the two of them have no money.
Naturally, no one wanted to receive two.
Lu Ming frowned slightly, didn't pay attention to it, and looked at it himself.
In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, most of them are mortal soldiers, and there are very few first-grade 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 didn't fancy any of them, and if he wanted to buy them, he planned to buy a better one.
"Is there anything you need help with, this boy? ”
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, looking a little cramped.
She is a new clerk in this weapons shop, she is relatively shy and has poor performance, she saw that no one received Lu Ming just now, so she dared to come up.
"This girl has no performance this month, she's really anxious, what kind of person does she also receive? With my eyes in this industry for many years, this kid can buy an iron sword of ten taels of silver. ”
"Isn't it? I might as well stand here and rest with a hillbilly like this?"
Not far away, several female clerks looked at Lu Ming's side and whispered.
Although the voice was not loud, it still reached the ears of Lu Ming, Qiu Yue and others word for word.
"Young Master.." Qiu Yue tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve.
"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiu Yue, these are just ordinary people, and he doesn't bother to see it in general.
Just as he was about to ask the round-faced female clerk if she had a more advanced spirit soldier, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.
"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this Lu Ming Lu Young Master Lu? What kind of wind blew you here?" As the voice fell, two young people, a man and a woman, walked in.
The man had a pockmarked face, was not tall, and was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.
The woman has a few postures, but her nostrils are facing the sky, 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 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 of the lineage master.
It was Lu Bing who spoke just now.
Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, a little disdainful, and said, "What's the matter? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and your true qi can't be condensed, and you also 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 are you talking about?" Lu Bing hated being called pockmarked by others the most in his life, and now Lu Ming actually called him in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei, which immediately made him angry.
"Wang Mazi, I told you to get out of the way!" Lu Ming drank coldly.
"Lu Ming, you are looking for death, are you still the young master of the main lineage? As soon as the clan meeting is over and Miss Yao'er ascends to the position of the head of the family, you will be nothing, do you understand? You still dare to offend me? Quickly, you come and slap me now, kowtow to me and apologize, and I can still reward you with a bowl of rice to eat at that time." ”
The soldier barked like a stimulated wild dog.
But Lu Ming just looked at him coldly, like an idiot.
"Lu Ming, you 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 mockingly, and said, "Lu Ming, did I say that I came to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill chickens, too, with you, what good things can you buy?"
"Young Master Lu Bing, welcome to come, 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!"
Looking at a round-faced female clerk next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered proudly, and deliberately said loudly: "Today is my Lu Mei's sister's birthday, I want to buy her a spirit soldier as a gift, let's say, what good spirit soldiers recommend." ”
deliberately bit the word 'spirit soldier' very hard.
"The son of Lu Bing wants to buy spirit soldiers!"
The female clerks' eyes suddenly lit up, and they recommended them one by one.
"Young Master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword?
"This Silver Ice Sword is also very good..."
But after Lu Mei looked at those spirit soldiers, she shook her head, obviously not looking at them.
Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't fool me with those first-level low-grade spirit soldiers, take out your first-level 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 one by one, and their bodies trembled with excitement, and they surrounded the Lu soldiers like chicken blood.
A medium-grade spirit soldier is worth at least eight hundred taels of silver, and the commission from selling them is definitely a lot, so it's strange if you're not excited?
Next to Lu Ming, the round-faced female clerk looked at her with envy, she was shy by nature, and she couldn't compete with the other clerks at all.
After some mission recommendation, Lu Bing chose a first-class mid-grade spirit soldier, the Qingfeng Sword.
Worth a thousand taels of silver.
Lu Bing paid the silver ticket with some pain, two silver tickets with a denomination of five hundred taels, and deliberately shook it in his hand, looked at Tang Feng, and looked at him with contempt.
"What? Lu Ming, you still don't choose the weapon you want to buy? Is it that the weapons here are too low-level, you can't look down on them? Hahaha!"
Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.
"Of course, Brother Lu Bing, he is the eldest young master of the main lineage, how can he look down on this level of middle-grade 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 any first-class spirit soldiers here?" Show them to me." ”
"What?"
The audience suddenly fell silent, including the round-faced female clerk, Qiu Yue, and other female clerks, Lu Bing, and Lu Mei all looked at Lu Ming in a daze.
"What? Lu Ming, do you want to buy a first-grade spirit soldier? Do you know how much silver a first-grade spirit soldier costs? Isn't this a mouth-talk, can you afford to buy 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-class middle-grade spirit soldier, and he doesn't believe that Lu Ming can afford to kill him.
"Childe, do you mean you want to buy a first-grade spirit soldier?" the round-faced female clerk also asked in disbelief.
"What's the matter? Don't you have a first-class spirit soldier here? Are you still afraid that I won't have enough silver taels?"
Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, all of which were in denominations of five hundred taels, and there were more than a dozen of them.
"You... How do you have so many silver tickets?"
Looking at the stack of silver tickets in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing's eyes almost popped out.
Lu Mei and several other female clerks almost stared out their eyes.
And Qiu Yue also opened her small mouth and looked at Lu Ming in a daze.
"It seems that the young master has really gotten an adventure?" Qiu Yue thought to herself.