Chapter Seventy-Three: Rare Weapons
In the Armory Pavilion, an old man was lying lazily on the Taishi chair, and around him, four or five Xuanyuan Sect disciples were busy, and there were many disciples who came here to select weapons.
Knives, forks, hooks, scissors, swords, spears, daggers, shields, whips...... All kinds of weapons are hung on the wall or placed on the counter, most of them are intermediate and advanced weapons, and all of them are of high quality.
Leng Feng and Duan Daguang entered the Armory Pavilion, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at Leng Feng and the two of them said lazily: "The Armory Pavilion has three layers, the higher the level, the higher the level, the exchange of weapons requires spirit stones or sect contribution points, if there are rare materials or weapons, you can come to the old man to exchange." With that, he closed his eyes again.
Listening to the old man's words, Leng Feng did not immediately go to him to exchange for spirit stones, but walked around in this weapon pavilion, a layer of mainly intermediate and high-level weapon armor, Xuanyuan Sect is worthy of being a cultivation sect, such high-quality high-grade weapons are not common in the game.
The cold wind casually turned around on the first floor, turned around and went up to the second floor, entering the second floor of the Armory Pavilion, where the weapons and armor are relatively few, but most of them are rare and primary in quality, and after a while, a little aura flows from the weapon, there are a small number of rare and intermediate-level treasures, and there are corresponding exercise cheats, which can be multiplied with the use of weapons.
Leng Feng smacked his tongue secretly, at the beginning, he even blackmailed the highest official in charge of the game's welfare, Duobao Daoren, but he only got a high-grade spirit sword and a pair of rare low-level divine boots, but there are so many here.
The number of weapons and armor such as the third layer of the weapon pavilion is very rare, only a dozen swords and spears, but they all exude an amazing aura, even if no one uses it, it exudes a murderous aura on its own, and there is a book of exercises around each weapon, which can be used with the weapon.
There are three or two disciples with good strength on the third floor of the Armory Pavilion to maintain order and cleanliness, most of the disciples here are just visiting, and there are not enough spirit stones and contribution points in their hands to exchange, they can only feast their eyes, an old woman in pale yellow clothes sat quietly on the Taishi chair, closed her eyes and did not speak.
Leng Feng looked at these weapons and armor and was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little puzzled: "As a cultivation sect, how can Xuanyuan Sect not even have an artifact?" He immediately glanced at the old woman who was sitting quietly on the Taishi chair, walked over and asked, "This elder, I am Leng Feng, doesn't Xuanyuan Sect even have an artifact, I want to open my eyes." ”
This old woman was disturbed, her heart was unhappy, and her face showed a trace of gloom, but after hearing Leng Feng's name, her heart suddenly burst, so she had to say lightly: "Xuanyuan Gate does have an artifact, Xuanyuan Sword, this sword will only be taken out when the sect encounters a life and death crisis, the power is endless, and a sword can cut the sky and the earth, and break the mountains and rivers." With that, he closed his eyes again and stopped talking.
"Splitting the sky and the earth? Broken mountains and rivers? After listening to the old woman's words, Leng Feng was even more puzzled, is it an artifact, he also has one, but in addition to being extremely sharp, the Blood Divine Spear does not seem to have the power to cut the heavens and the earth, and the power to break the mountains and rivers, could it be that the Blood Divine Spear is still in the seal......
Leng Feng no longer thinks about this, the top priority at the moment is to gather enough spirit stones to maintain the cultivation of Tongtian Immortal Gong, Xuanyuan Gate seems to be calm, but in fact, it is a dark turbulence, the evil sin that old man wants to kill himself all the time, there are countless minions under his control, and Zhou Changtian's vicious eyes when he leaves today, once they have an opportunity, they will all fall into a battle of life and death.
Leng Feng returned to the first floor, and there were obviously a lot more disciples who came to buy weapons and armor here, Duan Daguang looked at Leng Feng coming down, walked up to Leng Feng and said, "Brother Feng, what good treasure have you bought?" ”
Leng Feng laughed and said, "I'm not here to buy today, but to sell." After speaking, he walked to the old man who was lazy on the Taishi's chair.
"This elder, I want to exchange the weapons and armor in my hand for some spirit stones." As he spoke, Leng Feng prepared to take out some weapons and armor in the Dharma space.
This lazy old man also heard the conversation of Leng Feng and Duan Daguang just now, although he had not seen Leng Feng, but his name was almost known in Xuanyuan Gate, everyone knew that he was the junior disciple of Zheng Yuandong, the head of the Waste Peak, and he had just climbed the Waste Peak and created a collective of spirit beasts on the Waste Peak ****
"Well, take it out and take a look" The old man put away his lazy appearance and said lightly, in his opinion, most of the treasures that Leng Feng could have were given by Zheng Yuandong.
I didn't care about the old man's expression, the cold wind waved his hand, a large number of weapons and armor were scattered on the ground, bursts of spiritual air swirled out, and several weapons even exuded endless killing power, making people's scalps cold at a glance, and more of them were surrounded by brilliance and aura, and there was a shield engraved with mysterious dao patterns, exuding an incomparably thick and desolate aura.
"The rare intermediate-grade spirit sword Chishui Sword is full of coldness, and there are Dao patterns coming out of it, and it can be classified as high-level just a little bit!"
"Rare high-grade spirit shield, terracotta shield! High-end god boots run thunder! Rare high-grade treasure knife, throat sealing knife! ………”
The old man looked at a large vertebral weapon armor in front of Leng Feng, his eyes were stunned, and then he gasped, trembling and picked up a cold spirit sword on the ground, if it was just a rare weapon, it would not make him so excited, but dozens of weapons and armor on the ground, except for three or two high-grade long swords, the rest turned out to be rare weapons and the rhyme flowed, extremely extraordinary.
"Wind, Brother Feng, oh my God!" Duan Daguang walked behind Leng Feng and looked at the pile of rare weapons and armor in front of him, his mouth opened wide in surprise, as if he was dreaming, he dreamed of having a rare weapon, today Leng Feng actually took out so many at once, and all of them were high-quality.
Dozens of Xuanyuan Sect disciples around were all attracted over, just like Duan Daguang, looking at the dozens of rare weapons and armor stacked at random in a daze, their eyes full of scorching light.
"Wei Gongzi, this person is the legendary Leng Feng, his behavior is extremely weird, his strength is extraordinary, I saw Zhou Changtian's entourage before being knocked away by him with a punch on Tuesday!"
A young man with an elegant face smiled and looked at the cold wind, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, he was Wei Shaotian, the son of Wei Changqing, the peak master of Wanghai Peak, heard the words of his entourage, closed the folding fan, whispered a few words, and the group left the armory pavilion.
"Leng, Uncle Leng Feng, in a few days, Xuanyuan Gate Fengtianmen and Chihai Gate will jointly hold an auction, and these treasures of yours can be auctioned at a much fairer price." The old man's face was extremely unnatural, and he shouted Uncle Leng Feng, and said to Leng Feng, Leng Feng These treasures are all worth a lot, if they are less, I am afraid that Zheng Yuandong will be blamed, it is better to send a favor by the way......