"Young Master Zhang, are you just going to buy this broken sword?"

Qin Ya walked over to Zhang Ruochen, her plump and delicate body almost stood close to him, and her body exuded a charming fragrance.

Zhang Ruochen gradually came back to his senses from the thoughts of his previous life, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a large area of snow-white skin on Qin Ya's chest, although he was wearing clothes, he still looked extremely fragrant.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes froze, suffocated slightly, his heart beat wildly, and he immediately pinched his fingertips, forcibly removed his gaze, and stared at the sword hanging on the wall.

After settling down, Zhang Ruochen pointed to a royal blue battle sword and said, "Boss, what level of true martial arts is this sword?"

Qin Ya's eyes showed a little disappointment again, and said, "That's a fourth-order true martial weapon, called, Soul Flashing Sword. There are fourteen inscriptions engraved on the sword body, which are four 'Force Inscriptions', four 'Ice Inscriptions', four 'Electricity Inscriptions', and two 'Light Inscriptions'. It can be said that it has a total of three special attributes, namely ice, electricity, and light. ”

Generally speaking, there was only one inscription in the first-order true martial weapon.

Only when the number of inscriptions reaches more than ten can it be regarded as a fourth-order true martial weapon.

The inscription in the True Martial Treasure Weapon, each time it is added, the power will increase to varying degrees. Moreover, according to the different attributes of the inscription, the true martial arts weapon will also show different attributes, suitable for different warriors.

For example, a martial artist who opens the Red Flame Divine Martial Seal has a flame aura in his body, and he can exert the stronger power of the True Martial Weapon by using the fire-based True Martial Weapon.

"How much?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Thirty thousand silver coins. Qin Ya said.

"Okay!

Zhang Ruochen held the "Flash Soul Sword" in one hand and the "Shen Yuan Ancient Sword" in the other, and walked towards the outside of the armory as if he was fleeing.

It was too dangerous to stay alone with this amorous proprietress, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear it.

Anyway, he had already recovered the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and he could just buy another True Martial Weapon level battle sword, which was completely enough for him to use at this stage.

"It's quite fast to escape, hehe, in the palm of my sister's hand, how can you escape?, in the future, you have to play!" Qin Ya showed a charming smile, and her interest in Zhang Ruochen became even stronger.

......

When Zhang Ruochen and Qin Ya entered the armory, an elderly shopkeeper of Qingxuan Pavilion led a man and a woman to the outside of the armory.

The identities of the man and the woman seemed to be very noble, and even the older shopkeeper bowed slightly in front of them, with a flattering smile.

That young man was Zhang Ruochen's starling, that is, the eighth prince of Yunwu County, Zhang Ji.

The woman who walked with Zhang Ji was one of the four young beauties of Yunwu County, the beloved daughter of the sect master of the Chiyun Sect, Shan Xiangling.

Shan Xiangling's temperament is outstanding, as sober and elegant as a lily, she looks sixteen or seventeen years old, her eyes are bright, her figure is delicate, and she will definitely become the most eye-catching one wherever she goes.

The eighth prince said with a smile: "My mother has instructed me, the first time my junior sister came to Wangcheng, I must take care of it." Qingxuan Pavilion is one of the largest shops in the martial arts, and my sister has a fancy for any weapon, just tell me. ”

Concubine Xiao, the mother of the eighth prince, was once a disciple of the Chiyun Sect and the younger sister of the sect master of the Chiyun Sect.

Therefore, the eighth prince called Shan Xiangling his junior sister.

Shan Xiangling smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince! Actually, Xiangling came to the royal city this time, mainly to meet those geniuses and heroes in the royal city, especially the first day of Yunwu County, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. Xiangling had heard his name many times and admired him very much, and many female disciples of the Chiyun Sect admired him very much, but it was a pity that it was difficult to even have a chance to see him once. ”

The eighth prince said: "If the seventh brother is in the royal city, this prince can help you realize your wish." It's a pity that the junior sister came at the wrong time, and the seventh brother is not in the royal city. ”

Shan Xiangling's eyes were a little disappointed, and said: "I remember that the year-end assessment of the royal family is second only to the sacrificial ceremony. Could it be that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will not come back?"

The eighth prince said with a smile: "When the seventh brother was ten years old, he was the first place in the year-end assessment. What do you think is the value of the year-end assessment for him to participate? However, the year-end assessment is indeed a grand event, and only young disciples under the age of twenty from the royal family and various princes and nobles can participate, and the seventh brother may come back as well. If the younger sister wants to watch this grand event, this prince will definitely get you an admission spot. ”

"Then thank you again, Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!" Shan Xiangling said with a smile.

When the eighth prince was talking to Shan Xiangling, the elderly shopkeeper walked up to Hanzi and said, "Hanzi, who went to the armory, why is the door of the armory closed?"

Hanzi's expression was a little strange, and he said in a low voice: "It's the boss lady and a young son." ”

Hearing this, the elderly shopkeeper was also slightly startled, gasped, and said to himself: "The boss lady is actually ...... But don't make a fuss!"

The eighth prince and Shan Xiangling naturally also heard the conversation between the older shopkeeper and Hanzi.

Shan Xiangling asked with some surprise: "Could it be that Qingxuan Pavilion will still do things to kill people and seize wealth?"

The eighth prince shook his head and said, "It's not! It's just that there are a lot of rumors about this proprietress, and it is said that the proprietress is very beautiful, as long as she is a man, she will definitely fall under her pomegranate skirt when she sees her." ”

"There are also rumors that the proprietress is ruthless and femme fatale, and many men have died at her hands. ”

"There are also rumors that the proprietress is actually very lascivious and has raised a lot of men. Moreover, she also likes to abuse men, many of whom have had their hands cut off and their eyeballs gouged out by her. ”

Of course, these are just rumors, and Prince Ben has not met the proprietress and does not know what kind of woman she is. ”

After the eighth prince said this, Shan Xiangling didn't have much affection for that boss lady.

In broad daylight, with a man, he entered the armory alone, and the door was closed, so he didn't have to guess what was going on.

That proprietress was certainly not a good woman. The man who was brought into the armory by the proprietress also made people feel disgusting.

"Wow!"

The door of the armory was pushed open, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the gate quickly with two war swords, and when he saw the eighth prince standing in the distance, a little surprise immediately appeared on his face.

The eighth prince was also slightly surprised when he saw Zhang Ruochen walking out of the door of the armory, and then his eyes became very cold, "Ninth brother, why are you in Qingxuan Pavilion? This is not the place you should be!"

Hearing the eighth prince's name to Zhang Ruochen, Hanzi and the older shopkeeper were slightly surprised, this young master Zhang really came from a lot of background, and he was actually the son of the king of Yunwu County.

At the same time, they also breathed a long sigh of relief, but fortunately the proprietress did not attack him. If His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has an accident in Qingxuan Pavilion, I am afraid that Qingxuan Pavilion will be closed tomorrow.

Shan Xiangling also heard something about the Nine Princes, and it is said that he is the only one among the Nine Princes who cannot open the Shenwu Seal.

She didn't deliberately inquire about Zhang Ruochen, so she didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had opened the Shenwu Mark half a month ago.

How could such a waste prince come out of the armory?

Don't......

Thinking of the words of the eighth prince before, Shan Xiangling's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen again, and there was a little more disdain in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, looking quite displeased, and said, "Since you can come to Qingxuan Pavilion, why can't I come?"

The eighth prince sneered and said, "This prince came to Qingxuan Pavilion to buy weapons, what are you here for? You can afford to buy a sword at the level of a true martial weapon, where did the two swords in your hands come from?"

Zhang Ruochen felt inexplicable, and said unceremoniously: "You are too wide, right! My sword, even if it is picked up, it seems that it has nothing to do with you?"

"You stop me!" The eighth prince sighed in a deep voice and said, "Your cultivation talent is poor, just stay in the palace honestly, don't come out and do something embarrassing, otherwise this prince will break your legs for your father." ”

Zhang Ruochen became more and more unable to understand the words of the eighth prince, and said in a deep voice: "Do you have that ability?"

Hearing this, the eighth prince was slightly stunned, and immediately laughed.

His palms were put together, ten fingers were moved, and he said with a smile: "Ninth brother, today, this prince will let you see what it means to be competent?"

Zhang Ruochen stood tall, his eyes were calm, his five fingers were pinched together, and the true qi in his body was running in the six meridians.

If you want to fight, then fight!

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, what is this for? This is the Qingxuan Pavilion, not the palace. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is a distinguished guest of the Qingxuan Pavilion, if anyone dares to attack him in the Qingxuan Pavilion, the slave family will be in charge!" Qin Ya walked out of the armory with a charming smile on her cheeks.

After the eighth prince saw Qin Ya, he also showed a look of surprise, and his heart fluttered slightly.

If it weren't for Shan Xiangling standing beside him, making his nerves tense all the time, and he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise, when he saw a demon girl like Qin Ya, he would definitely not be able to be as calm as he is now.

The eighth prince left his gaze, stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly, and said, "Hmph! The face of the royal family has been lost by you!"

In the opinion of the eighth prince, Zhang Ruochen couldn't afford to buy a true martial weapon-level battle sword at all. If he was able to get those two swords, he must have made the little white face of the proprietress of Qingxuan Pavilion.

Use your body to serve the proprietress of Qingxuan Pavilion in exchange for resources to cultivate martial arts.

In fact, Shan Xiangling, who was standing on the side, had similar thoughts to the eighth prince.

"Hey, they are also the sons of the King of Yunwu County, why can the Seventh Prince become the supreme pride, but this Ninth Prince is willing to become the plaything of a dissolute/slutty woman? One is a dragon in the clouds, and the other is an earthworm in the quagmire!" Shan Xiangling stared at Zhang Ruochen and shook her head lightly, sighing.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what the eighth prince was talking about, he was sitting upright, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, holding two battle swords, and walking towards the outer courtyard of Qingxuan Pavilion.

Qin Ya has become a jing, and seems to have seen some clues, and understands what the eighth prince and Shan Xiangling are thinking!

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, her eyes showed a hint of purity, and she called: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, come often in the future! The slave family will definitely treat you well! If you want other cultivation resources, just come to the slave family!"