This world is often made up of coincidences.

Like now!

Xuanyuan hated and knew what gun Lu Han was going to buy, because he really couldn't think of a guy dressed like this rag and still had the money to buy a gun?

Buy a gun!

But Lu Han's swarthy face was a little more vigilant, there are many golden guns in Wanbaolou, but the most mysterious and famous golden gun will always be only one.

"You can't afford it again, don't you still see it in vain!"

That week, the steward glanced at Xuanyuan and shook his head and said.

Xuanyuan smiled without hatred, "My father has already said that when I break through the Tianyuan Realm, he will let me personally take down the golden gun downstairs." So the golden gun will be mine after all, it's just a matter of time!"

"You have a good father!"

Steward Zhou nodded, thinking that the old man who Xuanyuan hated was really spoiling his son. Although it is a big family in Xuanyuan City, it is not a business family.

I even thought about buying that golden gun......

"If you want to buy a gun, you can enter the fifth floor, where is the Hidden Soldier Pavilion of Wanbao Building", Steward Zhou stared at Lu Han on the side and said: "There are many divine soldiers in it, even the strong Wuhou is also excited!"

"Steward Zhou, these two people don't have seals!"

Steward Li, who was bowing down, suddenly spoke, pointing at Lin Huang and Lu Handao.

Well?

Steward Zhou frowned, and continued: "My Wanbaolou is a place with rules, since the two of you don't have a seal, you have to take out something, otherwise you can only forgive your sins!"

Steward Zhou's words were polite.

Lu Han was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what Steward Zhou was talking about.

"I wonder if this thing is enough?"

Lin Huang on the side suddenly spoke, and took out a cyan silver token, with the word 'drifting snow' painted on it, which felt slightly cold in his hand.

"Silver Snow Order!"

Steward Zhou's eyes froze, and his face softened, "I didn't expect that the two of them were disciples of the inner sect of the Drifting Snow Palace, and they were rude before."

On the side, the expressions of Steward Li and Xuanyuan changed slightly. No one thought that the two people in front of them turned out to be people from the Drifting Snow Palace.

Or an inner disciple.

Is Drifting Snow Palace so poor?

That Steward Li was a little resentful, he had never seen a disciple of the sect in Wanbaolou for many years, dressed like Lu Han in such shabby.

"The two of them are disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace, and my Wanbao Building is seven floors up and down, so it is naturally open for the two of you!

Steward Zhou said with a smile.

"That golden gun can be on the fifth floor?"

Lu Han asked.

"All the weapons in Wanbao Building are on the fifth floor. The golden gun you are talking about is naturally the fifth layer, but the price is not low", Steward Zhou said with a smile.

The cheapest of the golden guns in the five-story building is also worth millions of gold. Even if the two of them are disciples of the inner sect of the Drifting Snow Palace, they may not have such wealth.

"I'm talking about the Axiu Golden Gun!"

Lu Han lowered his voice and looked at Steward Zhou with a serious face, waiting for the latter's answer.

"Ah Xiu Golden Gun is naturally in the fifth ......"

Steward Zhou smiled with a smile on his face, but before he could speak, he was instinctively stunned. Remembering those four words in his mind, his brow furrowed.

"Ah Xiu Golden Gun?!"

Steward Zhou suspected that he had misheard.

Lin Huang on the side looked a little strange, he couldn't imagine what kind of gun could be called this name, it was really too weird and delicate.

Ah Xiu Golden Gun?

"What guns are you talking about?"

Steward Zhou has not yet confirmed it again, but Xuanyuan turned his head to look at Lu Han, his face was a little embarrassed.

In Xuanyuan City, few people know about the existence of Ah Xiu's golden gun.

And this gun has long been the object of his Xuanyuan hatred.

Now there is a disciple of Raushzi Piaoxue Palace, who wants to buy Axiu Golden Gun?

"Ah Xiu Golden Gun!"

Lu Han said again, his dark little face became flushed because of these four words, his calloused palms were clenched, and his throat was suppressed with excitement.

"Boy, are you rich?"

Xuanyuan laughed angrily, "Do you know the price of the Axiu Golden Gun? Just because you still want to buy the Axiu Golden Gun, you can't afford to sell it for 80,000 times!"

"Is 50 million enough?"

Lu Han raised his head and stared at Steward Zhou, with a red mouth and white teeth.

Steward Zhou's breath stagnated.

Xuanyuan immediately shut up from hatred.

Million?

This kid has so much money?

Fifty million dressed in this rag?

Even in the entire Dongling Realm, the family that can take out 50 million with one hand is only a few hundred, and this stunned young man can?

Steward Zhou and Xuanyuan couldn't believe it.

"Enough!"

Even though Steward Zhou didn't believe it, he still stingily spit out. The eyes under the thick eyebrows looked at Lu Han carefully, and repeatedly searched for the origin of Lu Han in his heart.

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, how many sons can open their mouths is 50 million?

"That's good!"

Lu Han grinned, took steps, and walked upstairs by himself.

"Remind me", Steward Zhou suddenly coughed and stared at Lu Handao, "Those who deceive Wanbaolou, even if they are strong in Wuhou, will not end well!"

Oh!

Lu Han didn't care about it, and the speed of going upstairs was not slow at all.

"Hmph, I want to see how you come up with so much money?"

Xuanyuan looked at Lu Han's back with hatred, a thorn in his heart, and angrily caught up with Lin Huang and Lu Han's pace.

"What is this son's name?"

In the Wanbao Building, Steward Zhou and Lu Han walked side by side and asked gently.

Lu Han straightened his robe, his face was still wooden, but with an inexplicable edge, "Since you didn't ask before, you don't have to ask again!"

Steward Zhou's smile was a little embarrassed, he looked up at Lin Huang, hoping to get an answer from the latter's mouth, but saw Lin Huang looking left and right, and ignored this.

"There are many people in the Eastern Spirit Realm who know that there is a mysterious golden gun in Wanbao Tower, but few people know that the golden gun is called Ah Xiu, I don't know how the son knows?"

Steward Zhou probed again.

"I don't remember!"

Lu Han said perfunctorily.

From the first floor to the sixth floor of Wanbao Building, it takes less than half a pillar of incense. And in this half-pillar of incense, Steward Zhou asked thirteen questions in a row.

didn't get an answer from Lu Han's mouth.

And Lin Huang was just a spectator who accompanied Lu Han to buy a gun, he was just extremely curious about the golden gun called Ah Xiu.

For Wan Bao Lou, investigating a disciple who holds the Drifting Snow Order, half a pillar of incense is enough time.

Listening to the sound in his ears, Steward Zhou frowned.

A guy who has no background in the Drifting Snow Palace and whose parents are dead, really has 50 million?

"The rules in Wanbao Building, to enter the seventh floor, you need to see something first, to prove that you are qualified to enter the seventh floor!"

When the three of them walked to the fifth floor, Steward Zhou said, staring at Lu Han softly with a pair of eyes, but they didn't look very soft.

Xuanyuan, who was following behind the three of them, paused slightly, and his unkind gaze fell on Lu Han, he didn't believe that Lu Han could really come up with so much money.

Then Lu Han threw Steward Zhou an amethyst card.

"There are twenty-five million in this, you see that you are eligible", Lu Hanmu said, but he was full of confidence.

"Please!"

Steward Zhou smiled slightly, bowed down and let Lu Han go first. Pulling out 25 million at will, but without any background, that is an unimaginable background.

Xuanyuan's face darkened a little.

When stepping over the auction hall on the sixth floor, step up the stairs on the seventh floor. Lin Huang's brows furrowed instinctively, and he felt a vast aura rushing towards him.

Sharp.

In the air, there was a faint sound of a green dragon roaring.

Lu Han also stopped, raised his head and stared at the entrance of the seventh floor, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, and his clear gaze was like obsidian, glowing with brilliant light.

"This is the soul of a soldier?"

Between heaven and earth, the real divine soldiers all have their own spirituality, and this spirituality is called the soul of the soldier.

There are only two kinds of birth of soldier souls, one of which exists when the forger casts weapons, and such weapons are divine weapons as soon as they are born.

A true divine soldier.

There is also a kind of martial artist's continuous cultivation of weapons, and with the passage of time, the weapon contains the will of the warrior, thus giving birth to the soul of the soldier.

The Demon Suppression Knife has no soldier soul.

Lin Huang didn't have an instant knife in his previous life, but after Lin Huang's ten years of fighting, the instant knife had a soldier soul.

What really surprised Lin Huang was that this so-called Ah Xiu Golden Gun also had a soldier soul. If it is placed in the Great Domain, this may not be strange, but in the Eastern Spirit Realm......

The Eastern Spirit Realm in this vast martial arts world is at most a poor and remote place.

Being able to have a weapon with a soldier's soul can definitely make countless martial arts powerhouses crazy.

It's a pity that Lin Huang doesn't use guns!

As everyone climbed the stairs, the dragon chant that filled the air became louder and louder, majestic and domineering. In the vast voice, there is also the resentment of the hidden dragon in the abyss.

There is also the arrogance of the dragon fighting in the wild.

The soul of the soldier poured out from the seventh layer, like a mountain pressing down on everyone, and the sharp breath slapped on everyone's face like a needle prick. It is extremely difficult for Lin Huang to take every step.

It's like walking on a negative mountain.

Even Steward Zhou, who has the Tianyuan Realm, is no exception, not to mention Lin Huang and Xuanyuan.

However, every step Lu Han takes, he is extremely relaxed and comfortable!

The coercion of the soldier's soul made it difficult for everyone to move an inch, but for Lu Han, it was as kind as spring breeze and rain. The latter stared at the entrance to the seventh floor with burning eyes, his fists clenched with excitement, and his swarthy face was full of excitement.

Lin Huang stared at Lu Han with a strange expression, he didn't expect Lu Han to be so compatible with the soul of the golden gun.

It's like ...... Adulterer meets **!

At this moment, even Steward Zhou and Xuanyuan were a little surprised, there were many people who had come to see the divine soldiers upstairs, but no one could do it like Lu Han.

Squeak......

The door of the seventh floor was pushed open by Lu Han, and the ban on blocking the soul of the Golden Spear in the building was also broken.

In an instant, the vast dragon roared like a thunderbolt that tore through the sky and roared in everyone's minds.

Lin Huang and Xuanyuan only felt a tightness in their chests, and suddenly vomited blood, and even the steward of that week was pale.

Over the years, very few people have dared to open the door of the seventh floor.

Those who can push open the door of the seventh floor so easily are even more pitiful.

And the next moment, Lin Huang's face was full of shock. I only heard Lu Han standing at the door of the seventh floor, looking at the golden gun in the building, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently spit out the words:

"Good!"

In an instant, the pressure of the soldier's soul in the air dissipated like a tide, and disappeared in an instant......

(End of chapter)