"Not suitable. ”

In the Lu family's weapons shop, Yunyang put down the sword in his hand and frowned.

"Shopkeeper Hu, bring another batch!" Feng Zhiwei looked at a middle-aged man beside him who was a little fat.

"Miss Feng. Hu Dahai said with a wry smile on his face: "Gongzi Yunyang has already tried all the swords in our store this time. ”

After trying hundreds of swords, he couldn't find a suitable one, and this situation was the first time he had encountered it in nearly 20 years as a shopkeeper.

"Otherwise. Hu Dahai looked at Yunyang, "You tell us your requirements in detail, and we can order one for you in our store." ”

"No need. Yun Yang shook his head, "It's not the sword's problem, it's my own reason." ”

His weapon in his previous life was the sword, and he had a far more than ordinary knowledge and understanding of the sword.

But just now, with all the swords in his hands, he had a very awkward feeling, as if he was wearing an ill-fitting dress, which made him very uncomfortable.

As for why this happened, he didn't have a clue for a while.

"Shopkeeper Hu, bring me the treasure of your town store. A sweet female voice suddenly came from outside the store.

The voice is crisp and sweet, with the playfulness unique to a girl, and people feel that the owner of this voice is an extremely cute girl.

It's just that the shopkeeper Hu who heard the voice was a head or two, "This little ancestor, why is it here again?"

But having said that, he still confessed to Yunyang and the others, and trotted to the door of the store to greet them.

Soon, a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a pale pink dress, walked in.

She is not very tall, she feels petite and exquisite, and her appearance is indeed as cute and sweet as her voice.

But the most eye-catching thing is the piece she is carrying on her back...... Door.

To be precise, it was a black giant sword that was a foot five inches wide and four feet long, and looked like a door panel.

The giant sword looked one size bigger than the girl herself, as if the girl was carrying a huge door panel, which was extremely weird.

"Shopkeeper Hu, has the treasure of the town store been brought out?" The girl stepped into the store, and the floor under her feet immediately made a "squeak" sound, sinking slightly.

Obviously, the weight of the greatsword is not light.

"Miss An Tian, don't worry, I've already asked someone to carry it. Shopkeeper Hu said cautiously.

"Hmm. An Tian nodded, took off the giant sword casually, put it aside, and sat on the chair opposite Yunyang.

Yun Yang's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he was holding a giant sword but lifting his weight lightly, this girl's strength was probably extraordinary.

At this moment, four sweaty warriors entered the hall with a spear and carefully put it down.

"Bang!"

Despite the extreme caution of the four men, the spear landed with a loud bang and smashed a row of floors.

"Shopkeeper Hu, how much does this spear weigh?" Feng Zhiwei looked shocked.

Crushing a row of floors with its own weight alone, the weight of this spear is extremely staggering.

"The Blood Spring Gun, a nine-grade mortal weapon, weighs 12,800 catties. Before Shopkeeper Hu could speak, An Tian spoke first.

Feng Zhiwei was slightly stunned, "Such a heavy weapon, if it is a treasure weapon, it is easy to say, it is just a mortal weapon, it is a bit of a chicken rib, right?"

In most cases, the weight of a warrior's weapon is about one-twentieth of his own strength.

Too light, not powerful enough, too heavy to control.

According to this law, if you want to use the Blood Fountain Gun freely, your own strength will reach at least about 400,000.

Normally, this is the standard that only the seventh-level martial artists of the Sea Transformation Realm can achieve.

But when it comes to that realm, who will use mortal weapons?

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the blood spring gun is chicken ribs.

"Miss Feng doesn't know. Hu Dahai explained: "This blood spring gun was actually taken by our family master at the last treasure appraisal meeting. At that time, several treasure connoisseurs were present, and some people thought that this gun was a mortal weapon, while others thought that it was a treasure weapon, so it caused a lot of controversy. ”

"You also know that our Lu family is engaged in weapons trading, so the head of the family took the auction at a price of two million with the mentality of picking up leaks. ”

"Then how did you later determine that this gun was a nine-grade mortal weapon?" Feng Zhiwei asked.

Hu Dahai smiled bitterly, "The head of the family asked Master Chu Qinglin for identification, and Master Chu said with certainty that this is a nine-grade mortal weapon." ”

Because of this incident, the head of the Lu family has become a joke after tea and dinner in Biyan City for a long time.

Feng Zhiwei nodded.

Chu Qinglin also knew that he was the only third-order treasure appreciation master in several nearby cities, and he said that it was a nine-rank mortal weapon, so he would definitely not be wrong.

"But the Lu family didn't lose anything in this matter. An Tian on the side said: "Lu Shangwei's old fox is very good, and when he saw that this gun was a mortal weapon, he immediately made a gimmick of 'treasure of the town store'." As long as it is a martial artist of the Tongmai Realm, whoever can pick up this gun and insist on a stick of incense will give this gun to whomever it is, and all the martial artists from all walks of life will try it, and during that time, the business in their store is very hot. ”

The Lu Shangwei in her mouth is the head of the Lu family and the father of Lu Chengyun.

"Then you came here for this gun?" Feng Zhiwei looked at An Tian, this petite and delicate little girl, her strength seemed to be not small.

"I'm here to disgust Lu Cheng. An Tian stood up and began to move his body, "I made a bet with Lu Chengyun that as long as I can take this gun, he will be my little brother." ”

Hu Dahai on the side was full of helplessness.

Since he had this bet, he has to change the floor here at least twice a month.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been driven out a long time ago, but in front of him, he could only serve obediently.

The two major families in Biyan City, except for the Lu family, are the An family.

"Alright, I'm going to start. An Tian moved her body and walked to the Blood Spring Gun.

"Come on, light incense!" Hu Dahai immediately ordered.

"No, lest the incense stick be wasted. An Tian waved her hand, obviously she knew that she couldn't hold on to a stick of incense.

The corners of Hu Dahai's mouth twitched, why don't you feel sorry for the floor here I feel sorry for.

At the same time, An Tian had already bent over, grabbed the Blood Spring Spear with both hands and slowly stood up.

"Smack!"

As she stood up straight, the Blood Fountain Spear also rose off the ground, and the floor under her feet exploded directly.

Feng Zhiwei's small mouth opened slightly, her face full of shock.

An Tian was able to pick up the Blood Spring Spear, indicating that its strength had exceeded 12,000 catties.

But she heard that An Tian's strength was only the tenth level.

Is this an innate power, or is it a gift?

However, after only holding on for more than twenty breaths, An Tian put down the Blood Spring Spear with a somewhat pale face.

She could only hold out for so long.

"Come on, carry it down!" Hu Dahai commanded.

"Wait. Yun Yang walked up to the Blood Spring Gun with interest, "I want to try it too." ”