Chapter 18: The Long Sword, Qinghong
"What, which sword?"
Lin Fei's words fell, and the manager pretended not to know and shook his head, and asked with some doubts.
"I said old guy, don't pretend you don't know, when I came to Linlang Pavilion to buy goods in the past, I paid special attention to it a few times! At that time, I thought that after making money, I would buy that long sword back!" Looking at the expression of the send-off, Lin Fei said very firmly.
"Buy, do business?" The manager has only been here for a few days, but he knows that his little young master has been wandering around the market all day long, but he doesn't know what he is doing.
Wu Xuan was also amused when he heard Lin Fei's words, thinking that the purchase that Lin Fei said should be that he bought a silver coin and a scroll of the Elder Scroll rubbing from Linlang Pavilion, and then sold it upside down.
"Na, that sword was originally placed in this place, and the price was still marked with 180,000 gold coins on it, hurry up and take it out?" Seeing that the chief manager didn't reply for a long time, Lin Fei pointed to a position that was already in place and said.
"Long sword, Xiao Liu, this long sword has been sold? At this time, the fat manager rolled his eyes, turned back to a shopkeeper-like person behind him, and as he spoke, the chief manager glared at the man intentionally or unintentionally.
The person named Xiao Liu looked middle-aged, dressed in luxurious clothes, and was obviously a high-ranking figure, but in front of the general manager, he still replied respectfully:
"Yes, yes, sold!"
"I told you, don't tell the master that it was sold, a mortal-level low-grade spiritual weapon was sold for 180,000 gold coins, and the weight of the long sword was still so heavy, if that person was not a fool, he wouldn't buy it?"
Lin Fei immediately denied Shopkeeper Liu's answer and said immediately.
"This... This.."
When Shopkeeper Liu heard Lin Fei's words, he was speechless for a while, and the manager in front of him was so respectful to this young master, and he didn't make any decisions in his heart.
"Old guy, I finally brought Brother Xuan to Linlang Pavilion, don't let me lose face, take it out!" Looking at the realization of Shopkeeper Liu, Lin Fei already knew that it should be that after the old guy in front of him came here, when he inspected Linlang Pavilion, he found that the sword was extraordinary, so he put it away.
"Alas, Xiao Liu take out that sword!" Seeing Lin Fei chasing after the long sword, the manager touched his forehead very sadly, waved his hand to the shopkeeper behind him, and said.
"Yes!" Shopkeeper Liu replied respectfully, and walked directly upstairs.
When Shopkeeper Liu went upstairs, Wu Xuan also looked at the long sword on the shelf, but after a while, Wu Xuan was disappointed, the long sword here, either it didn't feel right, or the price was too expensive, Wu Xuan couldn't afford it.
In this way, after waiting for a while, Shopkeeper Liu finally walked down from the upper floor, followed by a shirtless man with a cyan long sword in his hand.
Looking closely, this long sword is about three feet, it should be made of dark iron, and the hilt and scabbard are carved with a series of quaint lines, which is very special.
And looking at the big man holding this long sword, the heavy wheezing and the beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead and back are enough to infer that the weight of this long sword in front of him should not be light.
"Alas, there are no outsiders in the cabinet today, what kind of pomp are you doing, just put the sword into the Qiankun ring and bring it over!" Lin Fei looked at the long sword in the big man's hand, nodded, and said reproachfully.
"Yes, yes, pay attention next time!" In the face of the accusation of the young master in front of him, Shopkeeper Liu could only nod his head in agreement.
Lin Fei naturally didn't pay attention to Shopkeeper Liu, his body took a few steps forward, grasped the long sword in his hand, directly lifted it, and played with it a few times in his hand.
However, Wu Xuan obviously noticed that when Lin Fei picked up the long sword, his arm obviously sank down a distance, and only then did he hold the long sword steady, which couldn't help but make Wu Xuan a little curious.
Lin Fei's strength, Wu Xuan has seen it, and it can make Lin Fei a little unstable weapon, and the weight can be imagined.
"Brother Xuan, are you going to try this sword?" Lin Fei played with it a few times, then threw the long sword to Wu Xuan and asked Wu Xuan to try it.
"It's so heavy!" Wu Xuan was also paying attention to this long sword at all times, when Lin Fei handed it over, Wu Xuan had already made preparations in his heart, but when his hand held the long sword, Wu Xuan still subconsciously said a word.
"This long sword weighs three thousand catties, and its hardness is definitely comparable to that of a mortal-level top-grade spiritual weapon! It's a pity that there is no spiritual power fluctuation on the sword, and the level is only a mortal-level low-grade spiritual weapon! I also see that it is a little special, so I collected it!" The chief manager looked at the long sword in Wu Xuan's hand and answered.
Three thousand catties, if it was changed to before, Wu Xuan might not even be able to hold it with one hand.
Wu Xuan sighed with emotion, and then stroked the blade of the long sword, only then did he see that on the hilt of the long sword, there were two words carved - "Qinghong"
Cha~~
Wu Xuan muttered the name of the sword in a low voice, and slowly faded the scabbard of the Qinghong Sword, and suddenly a wisp of cold light burst out, exuding the chill of the forest.
"Well, yes! Good sword, good sword..." This Qinghong, although it is a bit heavier for Wu Xuan now, Wu Xuan still likes this sword at a glance, and he can't put it down when he holds it in his hand.
"If you like it, take it, according to the previous price, I will give you a 50% discount, a total of 90,000 gold coins!" Seeing that Wu Xuan liked this long sword, the chief manager said directly.
"Well, thank you senior!" Wu Xuan nodded happily, Wu Xuan did not shirk, took out 100,000 gold coins from his Qiankun bag, and then said: "Senior, the remaining gold coins, I want to exchange them for low-grade fire crystals!"
"Well.." When the chief manager saw that the long sword was sold, he didn't regret it, but put away the gold coins and arranged for someone to get the fire crystal for Wu Xuan.
Linlang Pavilion was not stingy this time, and the remaining 10,000 gold coins, Linlang Pavilion directly gave Wu Xuan twenty fire crystals.
"Senior, junior's business has been done, thank you seniors this time!" Wu Xuan finally stayed in Linlang Pavilion for a while, and then he wanted to say goodbye to the head of Linlang Pavilion.
"Hey... Ay... Brother Xuan, are you leaving? Wait for me!" Seeing that Wu Xuan was leaving, Lin Fei, who was sitting on a chair and eating fruit with Erlang's legs crossed, also stood up, spit out the fruit core in his mouth, and was about to go out.
"Don't, young master, you might as well stay in the Linlang Pavilion for a while!" But just as Lin Fei got up to leave, the manager's palm pressed on Lin Fei's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Old guy, do you want to imprison the master?" was pulled by the chief manager, Lin Fei felt a little bad in his heart, but he still said bravely.
"I don't dare, it's just that when I came here, the old man specially explained to me, saying that the outside world is too dangerous, if the young master insists on not wanting to go back, then let me urge you, and wait for you to cultivate to the realm of the seven veins before I can let you leave!" Facing Lin Fei's fox and fake tiger tone, the manager still replied with a smile.
"Damn, the young master is now in the fourth vein, and he will soon reach the realm of the fifth vein! I don't need your supervision!" Lin Fei also said angrily with a foul mouth.
"The master has explained, no!"
"You two talk first, and the juniors will retire first!" Looking at Lin Fei's embarrassment, he was also amused, but knowing that this was Lin Fei's family matter, it was not easy to interject, so he had to retire first.
As soon as Wu Xuan walked out of the Linlang Pavilion, he heard Lin Fei's sad and indignant shout in the pavilion:
"Old fellow, you let go of me, don't touch me, let go.... Hey~ Brother Xuan, you wait for me, I'll look for you in a few days"