Chapter 37: Classmates
Ren Qingfeng took a bun and enjoyed the scenery on the street of Wanglin City.
This is like the medieval scenery of the blue starfish, which makes him sigh, and he can't help but sigh that the aesthetic views of human beings are really similar.
The alchemy of this world is truly magical.
He had three unused Xuan-level fighting weapons in his hands, and he happened to have time now, so he sold them for money.
Pawn shop, Ren Qingfeng inquired several times and learned that the best reputation in Wanglin City was the Liu family's pawnshop.
The store has been open for decades, and its fair price and excellent service have won the favor of many fighters.
Ren Qingfeng turned left and right, and finally walked to the most prosperous commercial street in Wanglin City.
In front of him now is a three-story shop, and the two Pegasus stone carvings in front of the door are very quasi-divine horses, implying that his business extends in all directions and his wealth is five.
A wooden plaque is standing above, with the book "Liu's pawnshop"
Ren Qingfeng strode in, and the room was antique and elegant.
"Welcome this fighter friend to our store, I don't know what I need to do?" An old man of the Fourth-Order Dou Master greeted Ren Qingfeng, he was the shopkeeper here.
Ren Qingfeng did not restrain his breath, the coercion of the ninth-order fighter was undoubtedly revealed, and some fighter-level customers looked at Ren Qingfeng's eyes full of envy and awe.
Although the old man was curious about why Ren Qingfeng's fighting spirit was white, he didn't ask much. didn't let the clerk come up, but personally entertained Ren Qingfeng.
"When a few pieces of Xuanjie fighting utensils, I heard that the price of the store was fair, and Tong Suo was not deceived, so he came here. Ren Qingfeng walked to the counter.
The customers in front of him gave way one after another, without the slightest dissatisfaction.
"Oh, three Xuan-level fighting weapons, please take them out for the old man to take a look at. The old man smiled, and his tone was kind.
Ren Qingfeng took out three buckets from the storage ring and placed them on the counter.
"Two staffs, one club. The old man stretched out his hand and examined it carefully.
"These three are all low-grade fighting weapons. After the old man finished the identification, he said to Ren Qingfeng.
"Yes, I don't know how much it can be?"
"Two hundred and seventy thousand amethyst coins. ”
The standard price of the Xuanjie lower grade bucket is 100,000, but of course it cannot be purchased at the original price when sold to a pawnshop.
Ren Qingfeng is now worth millions, and he doesn't want to bargain for the difference of 30,000 amethyst coins.
Say yes right away.
"Hey, are you Ren Qingfeng?" A female voice came from behind herself, her tone a little uncertain.
She stepped forward, "Is it really you? I haven't seen you for seven months, I thought you dropped out of school, why are you a fighter now?"
Ren Qingfeng looked at this woman, it was the instructor of the swordsmanship class, Liu Qingshui.
"It turns out that it is, Mentor Liu Qingshui, long time no see. Ren Qingfeng took a look.
She was still dressed in a samurai uniform, her hair was tightly tied, and she was heroic.
"Don't, don't call me a mentor, I'm just a core student of a part-time tutor. She smiled slightly.
"Your breath... Could it be that you have already cultivated to the ninth order of the Dou Master?!" She covered her mouth with one hand, a little surprised.
"Pretty much. "Ren Qingfeng reined in his true qi and coercion.
"When I first met you, you were only a sixth-order fighter, and you have only cultivated to a ninth-order fighter in just seven months, how did you do it?" She asked.
"It's just a coincidence. Ren Qingfeng looked at the shopkeeper, "Then 270,000, the deal." ”
"Hehe, you and our second miss are classmates, it's really unreasonable not to give some discounts, so let's buy these three buckets for 290,000 yuan. "The shopkeeper observes the words.
"Oh, am I a person who likes to take advantage of others? 270,000 is enough. Ren Qingfeng was polite.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, you come to our Liu family pawnshop, how can I, as a senior sister, not take care of it, this matter is so decided, 290,000 transactions. "Liu Qingshui, as the second lady of the Liu family, is naturally smart, and the ninth-order fighter is one of the best masters in Wanglin City.
Of course, such top masters have to be wooed, you must know that in addition to the grandfather of the Liu family, who is almost in his twilight years, is a first-order great fighter, the strongest is only a sixth-order fighter.
In this kind of situation, it is very necessary to be better with a strong person like Ren Qingfeng.
"Since Senior Sister said so, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate. ”
After delivering the amethyst coin, Liu Qingshui pulled Ren Qingfeng to go to the more famous restaurant in Wanglin City, and invited him to dinner for everything.
"Senior sister, I just finished eating twenty steamed buns, and I'm not hungry now. "Ren Qingfeng has lived in the Blue Sea Star for more than 20 years, and there is nothing else on that planet, but it is very common to deceive and intrigue.
Why did Liu Qingshui treat him so politely? It was not because he took a fancy to his strength and wanted to win him over to serve the Lin family. Ren Qingfeng has a mirror in his heart.
"Twenty steamed buns, junior brother, you really have a soft spot for steamed buns, why don't we go to the teahouse and drink some tea?" Liu Qingshui continued: "It's rare for a junior brother to come to Lincheng, and I can't say that I can't fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”
"Okay, then go get a drink, I have something to ask you. "Let the breeze go down.
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