Chapter Forty-Seven: Spiritual Weapons
"Oh, the best spiritual weapon?" Lin Chen said indifferently.
When the guy at the spiritual artifact shop heard this, he put on a smug look and said, "There is everything in the spiritual artifact shop below the immortal products!"
"Really, why don't we go in and have a look?" Qingxue said to Lin Chen with a smile on her face.
When it comes to spiritual weapons, in my previous life, I had even seen the most precious, divine spiritual weapons.
The immortals below can't get into their own eyes at all, if it weren't for Qingxue's interest, he would have already refused.
As soon as the words fell, the guy from the spirit weapon shop hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, and within a few steps, the guy stopped walking.
At this moment, Lin Chen slowly raised his head and looked outside the shop, where the plaque read Divine Soldier Shop, three big characters.
Seeing this, Lin Chen shook his head helplessly and said, "Along the way, there are really a lot of people with divine soldier signboards!"
Immediately, without hesitation, I walked into the house and saw that the space inside the house was spacious, which was completely different from what I looked at from the outside, and there was a mystery inside.
As far as the eye can see, all kinds of spiritual weapons appear out of thin air around the store, and demon pills of different grades are inlaid on the spiritual weapons, exuding a strange mysterious light.
Not only are there many spiritual weapons that have emerged, but also the price of each spiritual weapon and whose hands it is produced from are all displayed in detail above the corresponding spiritual weapons.
At this moment, the guy walked over and said with a smile: "Guest officer, I don't know if you are satisfied with these spiritual weapons?"
"Man, bring out the best spiritual artifact in your shop. Lin Chen glanced at the spiritual artifacts that emerged.
In front of his eyes, these mortal spiritual weapons were nothing more than a pile of scrap metal, and they were of no use at all.
Now that he has reached the second-grade alchemist, he takes this opportunity to find a spiritual weapon for himself, and under the control of spiritual power, he can greatly improve the lethality in actual combat.
When the guy heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he took a lot of the young man's clothes up and down, and said with a little mockery: "Guest officer, are you sure you don't want to look at it again?"
"As soon as you come up, you want the best spiritual weapon in the store, can you afford it?"
"Just do it!" Lin Chen said indifferently.
"Cut! another poor ghost, pretending to be something. The guy sarcastically said in his heart.
"There are a lot of spiritual weapons in this store, I wonder what kind of spiritual weapons the guest wants to buy?" asked the guy.
"A short sword!" Lin Chen said solemnly.
As soon as the words fell, the man guided Lin Chen and Qingxue to the column shelf, and carefully opened the sword box made of rosewood.
The moment the sword case opened, a sharp short sword appeared in front of his eyes.
Lin Chen used his spiritual power to check it, then shook his head in disappointment and said, "Scrap iron that doesn't flow into the stream!"
"Guest officer, this sword is from Xuancheng, a famous Tianfeng refining master, personally forged, you actually say that this is scrap iron that does not enter the stream?"
"Although this sword is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, if it encounters a spiritual weapon above the immortal grade, it is not scrap iron, what is it?" Lin Chen said solemnly.
When the guy heard what Lin Chen said, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the anger in his heart completely burst out: "Guest officer, what do you mean? I see that you are not here to buy something, but here to find fault!"
Qingxue said angrily when she heard this: "What is your attitude?"
As soon as the words fell, Qingxue pulled Lin Chen and was about to leave.
"Stinky boy, I don't have money and still pretend to be a young man, I will earn a kickback when I mistake the master!" the guy said angrily.
When Qingxue heard this, her eyebrows instantly hung slightly on her fair and tender little face! Mei's eyes showed murderous aura, and she said coldly: "You say it again!"
Seeing this, Lin Chen hurriedly grabbed Qingxue, who was out of control.
I thought in my heart, this little girl's temper hasn't changed at all, if the guy in the store scolds Qingxue herself, it will probably be a war of words.
But I didn't expect that the guy in the store scolded himself in front of him, how could Xiao Nizi on the side bear it? .
If you don't stop Qingxue in a hurry, I'm afraid that the guys in this store will die miserably.
Lin Chen sneered at this moment: "The spiritual weapon shop that claims to be a divine weapon shop can't even take out a decent spiritual weapon, alas, you dare to call it a divine weapon shop? ”
When the guy heard what Lin Chen said, he was really unhappy, in his opinion, all the aura in the store was priceless.
But he never thought that the young man in front of him didn't even want to look at it.
The guy in the store thought helplessly in his heart: "This stinky boy, looking at this very simple dress, where did he get his confidence, he is so arrogant." ”
"Forget it, satisfy him, send this poor ghost away as soon as possible, lest he keep pestering and misleading Lao Tzu to recruit other financiers. ”
Thinking of this, the guy hurriedly took out the sword box made of jade polishing from the column shelf.
The moment it was opened, a short sword with a cold air all over its body appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.
Take a closer look, the handle of the sword is inlaid with a third-order ice attribute demon pill.
When Lin Chen held the short sword in his hand, the temperature on his body dropped sharply, and the cold air passed through the skin and flesh along his fingertips, and then to his bones, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, so he put the short sword back in its place.
And when he put the short sword back into the sword box, the frown on his forehead stretched a lot at this moment, and he nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Man, I don't know what the price of this short sword is?"
"Hmph, can you afford to buy so much? The price of this spiritual weapon can scare you to death if you say it!" said the guy in the store with a smug look.
"Tell me about it. ”
The guy in the store said proudly: "This spiritual artifact is an immortal product, and it is called Ice Heart! The sword handle is inlaid with a third-order ice attribute ice pterodactyl demon pill. ”
"From Xuancheng, the Heavenly Desert Refiner Master personally forged it, the price is 20,000 spirit coins!"
Lin Chen pondered it carefully, and thought in his heart, this ice short sword called Bing Xin was a good thing, and ordinary people couldn't control the cold aura emitted by this sword at all.
Even if an ordinary person has cultivated the Ice Attribute Technique, he may not be able to match the Qingxue of the Nine Heavens Xuan Ice Body, which is more suitable for this short sword.
Although this sword does not have the aura of symbiosis compatible with its own spiritual power, this short sword is still in the past.
As soon as the words fell, the guy in the store sarcastically said in his heart: "I have never seen a hillbilly in the world, I have never seen this kind of treasure in my life, right?
At this moment, Lin Chen looked at Qingxue and nodded slightly, seeing this, Qingxue hurriedly took out a bag of spirit coins from his waist and handed it to himself.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen put the spirit coin on the sword box and said indifferently: "I bought it!"
"What! you actually bought it?" the guy in the store raised his head sharply, his eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his mouth to stammer.