Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Dilapidated Shop

A strong person, no matter where he goes, will definitely be respected of the highest level.

Lu Ming is like this at this moment.

Since they knew that it was Lu Ming who was standing in front of them, they all stepped forward immediately, carrying things and leading the way for Lu Ming.

After the four of them cleaned up, Lu Ming's room was quickly tidied up.

In this small talk, several people can be regarded as familiar.

Especially when the other three were very eager to make friends with Lu Ming, the relationship between the four became even better.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

If you don't have this strength, but an ordinary student, it will take a lot of time to get their respect.

Especially when the other three have good family conditions.

"By the way, Lu Ming, what do you think of Xu Tianxiang's challenge?"

Hu Hansheng asked.

"Naturally, defeat him!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"How sure are you?"

Several people couldn't help but be surprised.

Although Lu Ming's strength is very strong, facing Zhou Jianying is like a father beating his son.

But Zhou Jianying is Zhou Jianying, Xu Tianxiang is Xu Tianxiang, the two are not the same thing, nor are they the same level.

I heard that Xu Tianxiang's strength is already enough to compare with a four-rank martial artist!

At the beginning, Lin Yuandong relied on the cultivation of the third grade and overturned a fourth-grade senior.

This Xu Tianxiang, whose reputation is above Lin Yuandong, is not in vain?

"Ten out of ten, of course!"

Lu Ming spoke without hesitation.

"This ......"

Lu Ming's words directly made everyone speechless.

In the face of an existence whose cultivation is so much higher than himself, can't he be a little more reserved?

"Okay, without further ado, let's go out to dinner first, I'll have a treat and celebrate our 601 friendship!"

Seeing that Lu Ming was so proud, Hu Hansheng hurriedly opened the topic and shouted with a wave of his hand.

"Good!"

The other two immediately chimed in.

The three of them had already agreed, and Lu Ming didn't refuse after thinking about it, and followed the three of them out of the Demon Capital Wuda.

After this meal, Lu Ming found out that Hu Hansheng was really rich.

This meal alone actually cost a full 10,000 alliance coins!

This was already a year's expense in Lu Ming's family in the past!

However, Hu Hansheng talked and laughed, so he spent the money.

Of course, Lu Ming did not eat less of this meal.

After eating and drinking, the sky was gradually darkening, and Lu Ming also said goodbye to everyone and came to the commodity street of the magic capital.

The devil is worthy of being the magic capital, even if Lu Ming has seen a lot of buildings along the way, but walking on the street and looking at the towering buildings, he will inevitably have a touch of fear in his heart.

This is the fear of ignorance and insignificance!

In a small place like Wangzhou, even Lu Ming can be regarded as the number one person, and those four-rank martial artists can even get an iron job in an official institution.

But in the Demon Capital, this kind of cultivation is everywhere, and those sixth-rank martial artists and even seventh-rank martial artists who are extremely difficult to see in Wangzhou can also meet one from time to time.

The stronger they were, the smaller and more insecure Lu Ming felt about himself.

"Strength! We still have to improve our strength as soon as possible!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists, and watched with some envy as those martial artists entered and exited various high-end places.

Their affluent life, standing at the top of the martial arts, and the power to kill and take away the low-level martial artists is also what Lu Ming yearns for.

Strength is the foundation of survival here!

Lu Ming took a deep breath, and finally walked into a weapons store with good decoration.

Since the last time Lu Ming didn't cut off the ghost vine, Lu Ming had already thought about changing his weapon.

The second-grade weapon of the Golden Snake Soft Sword, with Lu Ming's current strength, is already a little unable to keep up!

It's okay to deal with martial artists, but if you encounter a strange beast with rough skin and thick flesh, I'm afraid you won't even be able to break the defense.

However, when Lu Ming walked around inside, he immediately walked out in a gloomy manner.

It wasn't until after he went in that Lu Ming realized that the hundreds of thousands of alliance coins on his body were really not enough!

Lu Ming searched for several weapons stores in a row, and finally stopped at the end of the commodity street, in front of a small shop around the corner.

This store is not even a store anymore, because its door number has long been dilapidated, and not only can the name be unreadable, but it also seems to be falling off at any moment.

Lu Ming glanced at it quietly, and then turned around and left with some disappointment.

"Wait, lad!"

The sudden sound made Lu Ming stop and look over curiously.

I saw that in the dilapidated shop, a young man of the same age as Lu Ming hurriedly ran out.

"Do you want to buy weapons?"

"Yes!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Inside, please!"

The guy is no longer just please, he just started directly, and pulled Lu Ming into the store with half a push and half a push.

When he saw a mouthful of rusty weapons hanging on the shop, Lu Ming almost burst into foul language.

It's all rusty and black, can this still be sold for sale?

"I don't want to buy it!"

Lu Ming didn't even want to stay here for half a moment, and was about to turn around and leave immediately.

"Hey...... Don't go!"

The young man immediately became anxious, "You just say, what weapon do you want, as long as you say it, I promise to bring it to you!"

"You're not a black shop, are you?"

Lu Ming looked at the guy with a wary expression.

"How can it be a black shop! We are here Lei Yunxuan, the most famous weapon shop in the entire Demon Capital!"

The guy yelled at the top of his voice.

"Really?"

Lu Ming didn't believe it in his heart.

A store that doesn't even have a house number, a store where even customers have to be dragged in, can it still be the best weapon store in the magic capital?

Fool it!

"You just say, what do you want!"

The guy asked again.

"The soft sword, sharp, hard, can easily cut through the six-grade beast!"

Lu Ming deliberately raised his requirements.

"Yes!

While running inside, the guy kept paying attention to Lu Ming, for fear that Lu Ming would escape.

Fortunately, Lu Ming had no intention of running away, and Lu Ming would not be able to run away.

Lu Ming just wants to see why this broken shop is called the number one in the magic capital!

Soon, the guy ran out with a sword box, "Come, please take a look!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man opened the sword box.

As far as the eye could see, I saw that inside the sword box, there was a two-finger wide sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings and transparent throughout.

"No grade?"

With just one glance, Lu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This sword does not have any aura fluctuations all over its body, that is to say, it is just a mortal sword, and the aura cultivated by the martial artist cannot be effectively injected into it.

Like ordinary grade weapons, they can burst out of the aura at a double or even several times, thus reaching the point of greatly increasing their power.

However, the infusion of spiritual energy into it cannot be effectively transformed, and the power that can be exerted is extremely limited.

One bursts several times, one reduces the output, which is stronger and which is weak, at a glance.

"You can't underestimate it, little brother!"

The young man said with a mysterious face: "Actually, he is not a mortal sword!"