"There is no rule that prohibits the elders from entering the Shangwu Pavilion. ”

After a slight sigh, the elder spoke, "In that case, then you can do whatever you want, and choose what you want." However, I have to advise you that none of the weapons in Shangwu Pavilion are cheap. ”

Listening to his words, he didn't have much intention of rejecting Qin Feng.

Naturally, Qin Feng no longer hesitated too much at this time.

As soon as he took a step, he had already bypassed the elder and came to the place on the first floor where the spirit weapon was placed.

After a slight glance, he raised his arm and slowly slid twenty centimeters into the void.

Everyone looked at his action, obviously not knowing why.

But nothing happened, so everyone didn't care, but worked on their own.

Basically, these students of the Heavenly Fortune Martial Mansion are not very willing to deal with Qin Feng.

"All of them are first-class or even defective ......"

Qin Feng looked at the various attributes displayed through the system, and Qin Feng's heart was full of muttering.

And just as he was thinking about going to the second floor to take a look, Qin Feng's gaze swept away, but it landed on a spirit sword placed in an inconspicuous corner, which looked a little scorched.

Five feet three inches.

On its label, there is only one name.

Sin asked. ”

Qin Feng silently recited those two words in his heart.

At the same time, instigated by curiosity, Qin Feng's footsteps also approached that side little by little.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng's line of sight and the direction he was heading, and they were also full of doubts.

After all, what Qin Feng is going to is a defective area.

"What does this guy want to do, those defective products are garbage that even the dogs of Wufu don't want to take a look at. ”

"I think this is the so-called same-sex attraction, and garbage will naturally attract the attention of garbage. ”

As Qin Feng walked, he could vaguely hear the whispered conversations between several disciples in this building.

Although he knew that these people were mocking him, Qin Feng didn't pay attention to them.

Soon, he came to the side of the spirit sword marked 'Sin'.

After getting closer at this moment, the distance between the surrounding attribute tags generated by the system widened, but Qin Feng was able to determine that in the attributes of this spirit sword, there was no other text description except for the word 'sin question'.

"System, what's going on with this sword?"

Qin Feng asked in his heart.

The system replied: "The system data is completely obtained by scanning, but it may be that the system cannot be fully scanned in a short period of time due to its age, or it may be that the system scanning process is hindered." ”

This kind of ambiguous answer made Qin Feng feel full of confusion.

However, if it is according to the system, because of its age or because the scanning process is hindered, it undoubtedly means that this spirit sword must be extraordinary.

Thinking like this, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and took the sword off the sword stand.

After his gaze swept over the entire blade of the sword, he squeezed the sheath with one hand and grasped the handle with the other.

Thorn la la.

I only heard a somewhat piercing sound sound, and the sword was pulled out of the scabbard by Qin Feng.

At this time, the blade was rusty and lifeless.

And even the thin spiritual power fluctuations that emanated from the sword body seemed to be a little decayed because of age.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a scrapped sword.

"This sword...... Is there really anything you can do......"

Qin Feng had a black line on his head, and he was puzzled in his heart.

If it didn't have a slight amount of spiritual power fluctuations in the sword body, it would be an ordinary sword entirely.

"Elder, what is the origin of this sword?"

With the doubts in his heart, Qin Feng withdrew the sword body into the scabbard and asked the elder as soon as he opened his mouth.

Listening to Qin Feng's question, the elder glanced at the sword in Qin Feng's hand, obviously a little impatient.

"What else can this kind of sword come from, on the day I took over Shangwu Pavilion, this sword had already stayed there, and no one had touched it once in decades, it must have been a broken sword made by a forger of the Martial Mansion three or five hundred years ago. ”

The elder then said.

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more, but took care of himself and counted the existing spirit weapons and the like.

Listening to his words, Qin Feng had more doubts in his heart.

"Then whether this was created by a forger from the Martial Mansion three hundred years ago or five hundred years ago?"

After hesitating slightly, Qin Feng still asked.

Since the elder didn't know exactly where it came from, maybe this sword was really extraordinary.

And the elder stopped writing when he heard this, but before he could speak, a disciple on the side walked quickly in front of Qin Feng.

"Did you deliberately come here without any trouble? Just like that, you still ask about the broken sword, if you are given a good sword, will it be difficult for you to go to the heavens? Or are you going to ask all the spirit weapons in this Shangwu Pavilion?"

As soon as this disciple spoke, his momentum was aggressive.

And Qin Feng was obviously slightly displeased in the face of such a young man's words.

But Qin Feng couldn't argue with him, after all, asking questions was just a whim for Qin Feng.

"Well, I'll study it slowly in the future. ”

As Qin Feng spoke, he shook the sword in his hand at the young man, and asked, "It's okay if you don't tell me the origin of this sword, it's okay to tell me the price, right?"

"Cut, it's just a waste sword, wouldn't it be nice if you wanted you to take it directly?"

"That's right, garbage and garbage are a perfect match, we still wish you could take him away, hahahaha!"

Suddenly, under the mockery of the two disciples, all the disciples on the scene began to laugh at Qin Feng one after another.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he pinched the sword in his hand.

Then, he lowered his sword, and the corners of his mouth were hooked as usual.

He laughed, "In that case, I will take the sword." ”

Saying this, Qin Feng carried the sword behind his back.

After taking care of his clothes a little, Qin Feng looked in the direction of the stairs not far away.

"I'm going to the second floor to have a look, you shouldn't stop me, right?"

Qin Feng asked.

The disciples looked at each other.

Even if they had the heart to stop Qin Feng, they didn't have the ability to do so at all.

Even if these people despised Qin Feng, Qin Feng was still the worship elder of the Heavenly Fortune Martial Mansion after all.

"Since no one is stopping me, I'll go first. ”

As Qin Feng spoke, he had already walked briskly in the direction of the stairs.

By the time he finished speaking, he had already stepped up the stairs.

After Qin Feng went up to the second floor, he directly opened the system panel without stopping.

And the attribute panels displayed in front of him were also second-grade, third-grade, and fourth-grade spiritual soldiers and magic weapons.

Probably after Qin Feng walked around a little, several disciples accompanied the elder who was in charge of Shangwu Pavilion to the second floor.

"How many points does this sword contribute to?"

Qin Feng raised his head and walked up, and he picked up a second-grade spirit sword.

The elder looked at the sword in Qin Feng's hand, and then said with a slight gritted teeth: "Boy, this spirit sword is not a good thing, I think it's better for me to pick a weapon for you!"

As the elder spoke, he was about to walk in the direction of Qin Feng.

Obviously, just now Qin Feng had taken a fancy to a useless sword in his opinion, and in his heart, he already firmly believed that Qin Feng was a master who would spoil the spirit sword.

And at this moment, the spirit sword in Qin Feng's hand, although it was only a second-grade spirit sword, was one of the several swords specially commissioned by the Martial Mansion to be created by a forging master in Tianyun City, almost comparable to an ordinary third-grade spirit sword.

Such an attainment, if it falls into the hands of someone who spends the spirit sword, it is naturally what this elder does not want to see.

Not only this elder, but also the faces of all the people were a little embarrassed.

"I don't think so, this sword is very good, I like this sword very much...... The horse carved into the scabbard. ”

Qin Feng touched the scabbard of this sword and smiled with an ignorant expression.

Obviously, he had also seen the mentality of these elders and students at this moment.

However, this sword is indeed a good sword, and even in terms of system attributes, it is much better than ordinary second-grade spirit soldiers.

Qin Feng held it in his hand, even if it was not unsheathed, he could feel the power contained in this sword.

"That's a unicorn! not a horse!"

When the elder listened to Qin Feng's words, he almost had a crooked nose.

"Oh, this is the unicorn, I said why does this horse still have scales. ”

Qin Feng looked stupid, clearly wanting to anger these people.

And these people looked at Qin Feng's appearance at this moment, and they were really extremely angry, but they were helpless.

"That's it, how many contribution points?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said the same thing after figuring out the sword in his hand.

The corners of the elder's mouth twitched, but with the experience of the pharmacy elder, he naturally didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Three...... Three thousand six hundred. ”

The elder gritted his teeth and said.

When Qin Feng heard this, he untied the bag on his back and threw it in the direction of the elder.

"You can count it yourself, and then give me back the rest. ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng's gaze swept to another place.

And when this elder shook his hands and counted the three thousand six hundred contribution points, Qin Feng carried a rope with a special material, which was hard but easy to bend.

On this rope, if you look closely, there are a lot of dense carvings.

Through the system attribute panel, Qin Feng also learned the overview of this magic weapon.

The magic weapon is called 'Demon Suppression Rope', as long as it is injected with spiritual power, it can be expanded and contracted, controlling any opponent below the Kaiyuan Realm and 30 times the strength of the user, and it also has the effect of sealing the opponent's spiritual root attribute for a short time.

"How much is that?"

"Two thousand...... Two thousand seven ......"

Looking at the Demon Suppression Rope in Qin Feng's hand, the elder almost trembled with anger.

Qin Feng pinched the spirit sword and demon suppression rope in his hand, and after leaving a sentence, he walked away.

"The remaining contribution is about this amount, even if you make a friend and see you back. ”