Chapter 8: Being Poor is Hard

In one word, poor!

In two words, it's so poor!

In six words, his mother's poverty!

Xiang Feiyu rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, searched every corner, and made up a total of one hundred and eighty-eight gold coins.

Because his status has not been high in recent years, the family has not paid much money, and he is often taken a lot by some of the family's "good brothers" under various pretexts. Fortunately, the ancestor of the Xiang family came forward, so he was not kicked out of the family, and he was allowed to associate with the genius girl of the Zhao family, otherwise the situation would be even more depressed.

However, the money is small, and you have to "pick up girls", which is simply beyond your means. This is still coupled with the secret funding of her mother Zheng Xiaoyun and sister Xiang Hui, so it is not easy to save so much money.

Money is not everything in this world, but it is impossible to have money! Feiyu couldn't help but let out a wail.

Since the crossing, Xiang Feiyu has not really turned around Liuxian City with peace of mind, but with the residual memories of waste wood in his mind, he still found a place dedicated to selling weapons half an hour later-Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion is luxurious and magnificent, there are three floors, there are thousands of square meters in the hall on the ground floor, which is classified and placed with all kinds of weapons, dazzling, dizzying.

The guards are all two high-spirited masters, one is a Taoist cultivator on the second level of the qi training period, and the other is a warrior realm fivefold. Especially Dao Xiu, it shows that his wisdom roots are good, and he is hidden like a treasure in any family, and he is just a doorman here, and it seems that he is still willing to be like a glutton, and he is proud of it, which shows that the backstage of this Wanbao Pavilion is hard.

Fortunately, in order to "pick up girls", Xiang Feiyu still has a few sets of clothes with good materials, although they are not very new, at least they show that he is still a "noble" identity, so the two doormen with their nostrils facing the sky did not turn him away.

As soon as he walked in, Feiyu was stumbling, and his eyes were almost blinded. Oops, that's the atmosphere! In the middle of the resplendent counter are high-level weapons, and on both sides are non-high-level conventional weapons.

In the Flying Immortal Continent, the weapons are divided into five orders and three grades: the fifth order - Heaven, Earth and Man Xuanhuang; Each step is divided into three grades - upper, middle and lower. As long as there are high-grade weapons, the price is ridiculously expensive, and of course, the power is also huge, which is understandable in this world where martial arts are respected. Other than that, it's a conventional weapon used by ordinary people.

Xiang Feiyu touched the money bag in his arms, pinched the gold coins inside, just smiled bitterly, pointed to a yellow-rank long sword and asked, "May I ask how much does this long sword cost?" ”

A beautiful woman with long blond hair and peach blossom eyes walked over, looked at Feiyu's slightly old clothes with some contempt, and said lazily, "One thousand eighteen hundred gold coins." ”

What? Eighteen hundred gold coins? Xiang Feiyu's legs and feet were weak, and he was almost scared directly, and he couldn't even hold up the knife swing that he had just practiced.

Is there such a cheat! Dozens of gold coins can feed a family of three for a year, is your weapon still the lowest level enough to eat? Xiang Feiyu complained while secretly deciding that when Lao Tzu's strength was enough, he would also sell a few weapons.

Looking at the gloomy face of that beauty, he had no choice but to point to a regular long sword next to him and ask, "How much is this long sword?" ”

"One hundred and eighty gold coins." Hearing this impatient answer, he continued to endure, who calls himself poor?

Xiang Feiyu really wanted to buy this long sword, but he only had a total of one hundred and eighty-eight gold coins in his pocket, and if he bought it, there would only be eight gold coins left. This number is auspicious, but if you want to go to Lingshan for training, you have to eat and live in a hotel, and it is obviously not enough!

"And what about this one?"

"One hundred!" The blonde beauty's face grew colder and colder, and she replied with ignorance.

The sword Xiang Feiyu is looking at now is only sixty centimeters long, but it still looks good, although it is shorter, at least it is still a sword, it is better than nothing.

"That's it."

In the eyes of that beauty, Xiang Feiyu took out the money bag from his arms, slowly counted out a hundred gold coins and handed them to the beauty, and then took the short sword and walked out unsatisfied.

At this time, from the door, a young man in a cyan silk shirt, about twenty years old, cranked a folding fan, looking graceful, followed by two bodyguards of the samurai realm.

"Yo, Chen Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, why haven't you come to see people for so long! People miss you! Today, what are you going to buy? People will slowly serve you and make you satisfied! ”

The beauty's face immediately changed, a flattering smile swelled up, and she hurriedly ran over step by step, knocking Xiang Feiyu aside.

Chen Gongzi laughed and said, "Yo, it's really an honor to be missed by beautiful women!" Look, haven't I come? Okay, let's take a look at what's new recently! ”

Xiang Feiyu slowly recalled, it seemed that this Chen Gongzi's family was a second-rate family, compared to the Xiang family, it was simply 108,000 miles behind! If the Chen family dares to jump, the Xiang family wants to destroy the Chen family, which is as easy as sucking a mosquito to death. Although this Chen Gongzi's name is Chen Liguo, he is not very valued in the Chen family, and he has been following the Wang family's ass for a long time, bullying men and women, doing all kinds of evil, and that waste wood has also been bullied several times.

As the saying goes: money is strong and heroic, and he doesn't obey his wife.

However, Xiang Feiyu touched the more empty money bag, and looked at the other party, all of whom looked like they were five big and three thick, as if their skills were not weak. Thinking about himself again, he is not a hero, and the most important thing is that he can't reveal the secret that he can cultivate, and his face can't help but change.

If you can't grow bravely, what else can you do?

A good man does not suffer immediate losses, and when he has no strength, he must know how to forbear, this is the correct way to deal with the world, Xiang Feiyu still understands this truth.

He laughed self-deprecatingly and walked out silently, while thinking bitterly: Be a hard man! It's harder to be poor!

Xiang Feiyu wanted to calm things down and didn't want to cause more trouble, but someone didn't let him go: "Yo, isn't this the genius of the Xiang family?" How can I have time to buy weapons today? Can you cultivate? yes, and bought a handful...... Hahahaha...... A small short sword, it's really good, it is estimated that there is no problem with killing chickens! ”

Chen Liguo circled around Xiang Feiyu while trying his best to be sarcastic and sarcastic, wanting to see how the waste wood of this big family made a fool of himself. At the very least, it will add some interesting conversation to him and increase his fame, so why not?

Xiang Feiyu just wanted to get angry, but he was suddenly woken up by a sentence, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Since this "brain-dead" saw that he bought a sword, he could think that he might be able to cultivate, although this was a joke, but in the eyes of other people with a heart?

At least for now, this Chen Gongzi's joke has sounded a wake-up call for himself, and he should thank him. At the same time, he secretly hated himself, why was he so careless, he didn't expect to put on makeup and come out again, and if he didn't get it right, he would not even save his life.

Hum! Xiang Feiyu pretended to be angry and walked out. However, his mood was inevitably affected a little, as if something was stuffy in his heart, and he wanted to vomit quickly.

This pair of dog men and women, now that the master does not dare to publicly expose the secrets that he has been able to cultivate, let you be free for a few more days!

This time, strive for Lingshan training, get more spiritual core and spiritual grass or something, come back and become a rich man, let this beauty bow to Lao Tzu hundreds of times, no, thousands, you must bend her waist and make her face laugh.

As for this brain-dead Chen Gongzi, just let him disappear directly. Anyway, this kind of person is a waste of food when he is alive, and a waste of land when he dies, so he has to be crushed and ashes......

The more Xiang Feiyu thought about it, the more proud he became, and walked out without a sound, not even hearing the ridicule from behind: "Did you see it?" That's genius! Genius, I still step on ...... Hahahaha......"