The Divine Soldier Pavilion is actually very easy to find, and the most magnificent building in the Divine Soldier Pavilion is it.

In front of the Shenbing Pavilion is a wide square, paved with white jade, spotless, and the two sides of the square are planted with priceless exotic flowers and plants. The gate of the building is carved with beams and painted walls, and it is magnificent. There were more than a dozen Xuan Shi standing on both sides of the door, and they were all masters of the sixth-order "Xuan Shadow".

When Xiao Daofeng and the others saw such a grandeur, they suddenly became empty, and they couldn't take a single step.

Xiao Daofeng grabbed Wu Tian and whispered: "Wu Shao, let's go to another house, right? His weapons are really expensive, if we can't afford to buy them after asking the price, won't it weaken the prestige of the sect?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiao is right, let's go to another house, a sword of more than a dozen gold coins is not bad!" Several other people also persuaded one after another.

Wu Tian's face flashed with helplessness, the Thunder Rain Sect had really been in decline for too long, and it had been weak for too long! They were their own disciples, representing the future of the sect! They were so poor that they didn't dare to enter an arms shop. With such a mentality and such a boldness, how big can the pattern be? If the pattern is small, the potential will also be small!

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. This is the grandeur that a mystic should have.

He was deeply worried about the current situation of the sect. After the tumors of Xiong Huairen and these sects are swept away, we must take a good look at the atmosphere of the sect.

Wu Tianyi waved his hand and said categorically: "Needless to say, listen to me today, just follow behind." ”

He walked over first.

As soon as he walked to the door, a sixth-order Xuan Shi came up, his eyes flashed, he glanced at Wu Tian and his party, and said without humility or arrogance: "May I ask if this guest wants to pawn and sell, or buy weapons?"

Wu Tian casually threw over the five gold coins and said lightly: "Of course, it is to buy weapons, and it is to buy them in bulk." ”

Xiao Daofeng, who was behind him, saw this scene, his heart jumped, and he secretly said: It's really a cub who sells Yetian and doesn't feel distressed! That's five gold coins! I can buy five Qi Replenishing Pills! My monthly income is only this amount! Just give a reward like this!

"To buy weapons, please go up to the second floor. Hearing this, the welcome Xuanshi's eyes lit up, put away the gold coins, and immediately became polite, leading Wu Tian to the second floor, and skillfully introduced the various weapons on both sides of the display, "This is the 'Cold Spring Sword', the material is the underground Cold Spring Refined Iron added to the Mithril and Xuanjin, which is forged by nine hundred and eighty-one heavy quenching, and the iron is sharpened like mud, but the price is only one thousand gold coins, which is good and cheap; The Wind Knife is made of extraterrestrial meteorite fused with wind silver, and it is made after 500,000 times of folding and forging of the steel blade embryo, it is thick and sharp, and it will make a wind howl when wielded, deterring the enemy, and it is only sold for 1,200 gold coins......"

Wu Tian nodded again and again when he heard this, but he just said lightly: "Each has its own characteristics." Let's read it again before we talk about it. It's not that he doesn't have an idea, but he feels that he lacks knowledge of weapons, so he just took this opportunity to study hard.

And Xiao Daofeng and the others behind him were already worried to death.

Xiao Daofeng's concept of money is still within three digits, although he is a sixth-order master, the maximum wealth he has in his life is only a few dozen gold coins, in his impression, hundreds of gold coins are already a lot of wealth, and the sword here is actually thousands of gold coins, which greatly exceeds his bottom line. And he didn't think that Wu Tian had much money. Everyone knows the current situation of the sect. Even if he is the son of the head of the family, he can reach the sky with a few hundred gold coins in his hand!

He couldn't help muttering in his heart: Wu Shao, let's go, the later you go, the more embarrassing you will be, listen to people's explanations for a long time, and in the end you can't even afford the cheapest sword, isn't that uncomfortable? Don't let people throw it out, it's a shame to lose people!

The area on the second floor of the Divine Soldier Pavilion is very large, but there are very few people.

Wu Tian and the others walked around most of the floor before they saw a few groups of customers. One of the customers is still an acquaintance. The leader was Xiong Chengwu, the second Taibao, and the few people with him were the personal disciples of the elders of Xiong Huairen's faction. They were huddled around, comparing several swords with each other, muttering quietly, apparently hesitating which one to buy.

Wu Tian pointed at his hand without moving, and asked lightly, "How much are those swords in their hands?"

The guest Xuan Shi glanced at it a few times and replied, "Those are the cheapest swords on the second floor, those two swords are worth three hundred gold coins and four hundred and fifty gold coins respectively, and the sword costs five hundred gold coins." ”

When Xiao Daofeng and the others heard this, they all gasped together, glanced at each other, and saw the fear and nervousness in each other's eyes.

Looking at Xiong Cheng's posture, I am afraid that they will definitely have to buy a sword here! A sword of four or five hundred gold coins! How sharp should that be? What a boost it will be for them to participate in the great competition of the sect with such a sword? The prospect is not good! The prospect is very bad!

At this moment, another group of customers walked up to Xiong Chengfu's side.

The leader is a young man dressed in a brocade robe with a flirtatious expression. The young man glanced at Xiong Chengwu's sword, laughed out loud, turned his head to his companion and said, "Hey, do you see? There are still people who compare and compare swords with hundreds of gold coins, and they are still reluctant to buy them! Where did this come from, don't come to the Shenbing Pavilion if you don't have money! Isn't it a shame? It's really embarrassing! It's really a disappointment! Hey, I said that you Shenbing Pavilion should also set up an entry threshold, such a poor ghost hillbilly, don't let it in like this!"

Someone next to the young man suddenly laughed wildly: "Look at the sign on his chest, it's 'Thunder Rain', hey, it turns out to be the 'big money' of the Thunder Rain Gate! What a spirit! What a style! A sword of four or five hundred gold coins, I'm afraid that this can be used as their treasure in the town gate! It should indeed be carefully compared, if this is not the right purchase, it is not a matter for the head to hold it, right? Ximen Gongzi, do you say that this is the reason?"

When the frivolous Ximen Gongzi heard this, he immediately laughed softly, pinched his orchid fingers, and said lightly: "Give me one for each of the three swords they are holding." Although I don't need it, it's not bad to reward the servants and outer disciples of the sect. ”

Several people around Ximen Gongzi immediately burst into laughter, and they all echoed: "Yes, our outer disciples of the Golden Bottle Gate use such a sword, although it is almost, it is barely okay!"

The Xuanshi of the Divine Soldier Pavilion who received the prince of Ximen hurriedly happily asked people to fetch the swords, package them and present them, and at the same time looked at Xiong Chengfu with anticipation, hoping that they could fight and buy a few swords each, so that they could draw more red.

Xiao Daofeng's face was flushed with anger, his fists clenched loudly, and he whispered in Wu Tian's ear: "That's the young master of the Golden Bottle Gate, Ximen Official, the Golden Bottle Gate is a first-class sect, and its strength is a little stronger than our Thunder Rain Gate, but it is really resentful to bully me like this! Wu Shao, let's go quickly, otherwise we will definitely be humiliated by them when we buy swords later." I can see that this guy has a grudge against our Thunderstorm Gate. ”

Xiong Chengwu and the others were all so angry that their faces turned pale, Xiong Chengwu was even more angry and trembling, and the halberd pointed at the Ximen official and shouted: "You, you deceive people too much!"

Ximen Guan sneered and shouted: "You deceive people too much? You also think too highly of yourself! A hillbilly, a poor bastard, even if I look at you squarely, it will be a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes." I tell you, the poor should have the consciousness of the poor, is this the place where you poor bastards should be? Why, don't you accept it? Do you dare to try it here?"

Xiong Chengwu's eyes were about to erupt with fire, the Ximen Guan's people were only at the sixth-order level, but he was a seventh-order master, but he definitely didn't dare to do it here.

What kind of place is this?Divine Weapon Pavilion! The doors here are all sixth-order, the supervisors are all seventh-order, and it is said that there are ninth-order masters hidden. If you do it here, I'm afraid that before you hit anyone, you'll be beaten into a dead dog and taken out.

Xiong Chengwu gasped for a few breaths, threw down the sword in his hand suddenly, waved his hand and shouted: "Don't buy it, let's go!"

The second-floor supervisor of the Divine Weapons Pavilion was a pale-faced young man, wearing a luxurious robe, with a handsome appearance, but he had a pair of triangular eyes, which were full of light, giving people a snarky feeling.

He had long noticed the dispute here, walked closer and watched the changes, and at this time his face suddenly changed, and he snorted sharply: "If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, and don't throw things around, will you lose money if you break it?

Ximen Guan was full of will and laughed wildly: "Go and bring the 'Cold Spring Sword' that costs 1,000 gold coins, the 'Sky Piercing Sword' that costs 1,500 gold coins, and the 'Fire Sword' that costs 1,800 gold coins, and Young Master Ben wants to choose one of them as Young Master Ben's sword." ”

His companions immediately coaxed: "Yes, only a sword with more than 1,000 gold coins can be worthy of the identity of Young Master Ximen! ”

Xiong Chengwu glared at Ximen Guan viciously a few times, turned his head and left, and met Wu Tian and the others who came over. If it was usual, Xiong Chengwu would definitely provoke a few words, but now where does he have the mind, pretending not to see it, and bowing his head to walk to the side.

But he didn't think about it, Wu Tian opened his mouth and called him: "Second Taibao, let you buy a few swords for chopping straw and cutting pig food, why didn't you buy it and left?"

"What?" Xiong Chengwu raised his head in confusion, not knowing what Wu Tian was talking about. Several of the personal disciples behind him also stopped in confusion.