It's the time of spring flowers.

The gentle wind carries wisps of incense, and from time to time blows the beaded curtain that covers the sun, poking his head like a naughty child. When people feel the gentleness of reaching out to catch it, it disappears in an instant, leaving only a faint aftertaste by people, showing their footprints.

Such an environment is very suitable for business talks, and there is no impetuousness in the heart, and there is no feeling of depression. Compared with the sinister shijie outside, Sanyuan Pavilion is like a peaceful harbor, but staying inside feels physically and mentally clear, and the transaction is naturally easier to conclude.

Several shopping guides seized the opportunity to sell weapons to the customers around them, and their voices may be bewitching, but they will never urge, even if they encounter trouble or even difficulties, they can remain peaceful. It's not the kind of hypocritical business face, but a sense of peace and tranquility that exudes satisfaction.

They are all ordinary people, not war spirits, not even warriors, so naturally they are not proficient in weapons. However, between the words, the customers found that they had a good analysis of many weapons and even spiritual weapons, and often put forward some suggestions for different levels of warriors or war spirits. Some also found that by following the girls' advice, their actual combat power could even be improved.

With these factors, it is difficult for Sanyuange's business to be poor. Of course, more importantly, there is a good shopkeeper here, a shopkeeper who is too good to refuse.

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The business of Sanyuan Pavilion is good, but the young shopkeeper is very leisurely, holding a scroll in his hand and reading carefully, smiling in his heart, frowning lightly when he is depressed, just like a little girl of the Ning family. There are often eyes around him, most of them are the autumn waves of those little maids, and the young man is unconscious, immersed in the sea of books.

"Thirteenth Young Master, Seventh Master Tian is going to open the light. ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid led a strong man to the sinking case, interrupting the young man's peace. The strong man is more than two meters tall, with a striking star stripe at the center of his eyebrows, and his outrageously strong upper body is only covered by a piece of animal skin, revealing muscular knotted arms. Like a wall erected in front of the desk, it brings a solemn shadow.

The strong man put the huge hook blade in his hand, which was almost as tall as the girl, on the table, and there was a smile almost flattering in his shining eyes, as if he was not facing a weak young man, but a master who could control his life and death.

"Here we go again!"

The young man casually put down the scroll and smiled at the strong man: "I told you last time, don't think of the flying sword as too magical. How's that, isn't that thing any good?"

The strong man's face was a little red, and he bowed slightly and said: "The thirteenth young master is too right, it's because I don't have a long brain, I always think that the things of the immortal family must be better than ours, how can I think"

The young man reached out and touched his nose, and said helplessly, "Is it broken?"

The thirteenth young master's nose is very distinctive, tall and straight. Perhaps because his face was too delicate, such a nose was erected on his face, and it gave birth to a steep and arrogant sense of slaughter.

It is because of this nose that the teenager will not be considered a woman disguised as a man. Probably because he was worried about being misunderstood, he often touched his nose as a teenager to remind others that he was a dignified man, and he should not have evil thoughts. Over time, this action became a habit and a sign, a sign unique to the Thirteenth Young Master.

The strong man looked embarrassed, rubbed his big fan-like hands uneasily, and said: "It's not broken, but it's fast, who knows it's so inadjeible."

"With your liliang and body, with a good spiritual tool, it is enough to face a second-level demon beast. On the other hand, if you are given a spiritual weapon, you will not be able to deal with a third-level demon beast. In other words, you can only kill chickens, and using a kitchen knife is not the same thing as using a cow knife. ”

The young man reached out and picked up the hook blade from the table, as if he were holding a bean sprout, and said, "Of course the flying sword is good, but it must be driven by spiritual power to be really good." In the hands of the War Spirit, it is just a sharp weapon. With your liliang and the impact force of the demon beast hedge, after a long time, it is called strange constantly. ”...,

"Yes, yes, I'll listen to you this time, with a tuba guy!"

Tian Qi begged for mercy with a bitter face, and he was still feeling sorry for the flying sword in his heart. With his ability, he almost exhausted his entire net worth by buying that flying sword, and he really regretted making it like this, and he couldn't wait to go back in time.

"Lost a lot, right?"

The boy took off the glove of his right hand and gently brushed his palm on the hook blade. I saw a faint ripple gliding by, and the entire blade surface shone brightly, and a pleasant whisper came out, as if it had life.

Tian Qi's eyes lit up with excitement, and he couldn't wait to take it to try it out immediately. It wasn't the first time he had seen a boy consecrate a weapon, but this time he felt something different. Thinking that he was greedy for vanity and didn't listen to the advice of the thirteenth young master, he had to buy a flying sword to show off, and the remorse in his heart was even stronger.

"It's not much, it's not much, this time with good guys, we'll be able to earn it back soon. ”

The little maid was eating and laughing on the sidelines, obviously mocking him for his duplicity. She had long been accustomed to this kind of situation, and her watery eyes seemed to be glued to the young man's face, and she couldn't move it in the slightest.

The dazzling brilliance flickered, and the hook blade quickly returned to its original shape, and only when it was examined closely, did it seem to become more powerful and lighter than before.

"You should take the chopping route, this hook is very suitable, if you have the ability to use it with one hand, you may want to consider a shield. I estimate that as long as you don't encounter that kind of monster beast with extremely fast speed, you should be able to deal with second-level mid-grade demon beasts. ”

The boy did all this, put on his fist gloves, and wrapped his precious palm tightly. After admonishing Tian Qi, he said again, "Is that flying sword still there?"

"Yes, but it's all cracked, I'll throw it at home......" Tian Qizhen picked up the hook blade and replied casually.

"Bring it, as long as the shape is still intact, take it to offset the cost of three consecrations. The boy picked up the book on the table again and said lightly.

"The light of a fart, swaggering and cheating!"

Without waiting for the ecstatic Tian Qi to thank him, he suddenly heard a gloomy and angry voice sound, and several big men followed the voice, broke into the Sanyuan Pavilion, and went straight to the young man.

The first one had a scar several inches long on his face, and his flesh was rolled up without any treatment. Hungry wolf-like eyes fixed on the young shopkeeper, as if they wanted to tear him to shreds.

The others were not doing well, all wounded, ragged, and covered in dust and mud. They seemed to have just experienced a vicious battle, gritting their teeth one by one, their bodies overflowing with evil energy, and there was a viciousness in the fierceness.

There was a loud bang, and several weapons that were cracked, dimmed, or simply broken in two were thrown on the ground. Scarface raised his hand and pointed at the young shopkeeper, motioning for him to look at his work.

"Are you bullying us outsiders? Or are you a liar in the first place!"

The scarface's face kept twitching, as if a centipede was writhing on his face, and he said viciously: "If you don't give your master an explanation, I will smash your shop!"

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The new book is uploaded, please collect it first, and there are a few words to say here, so I won't open another chapter.

First of all, there is a prologue in this book, that is, a wedge, please be sure to take a look at it. I know that the prologue is not good, and although I try my best to write it well, it is still not satisfactory. The problem is that reading the prologue will make the plot more coherent, so it's better to spend a few minutes.

The other is the update, everyone understands the rules of the new book period, 200,000 words a month, so it can't be talked about exploding. Old friends know that I have a habit of saving manuscripts, but I will not waste time in the new book issue because of the pursuit of updates. In addition, because the beginning of the new book is written slowly, it is basically written carefully and carefully, so please be considerate and considerate.

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