Chapter 8 You only have a name
The office hall is located near the mountain gate, and the treasure pavilion is on the first peak to which the gate owner belongs, and the momentum is naturally extraordinary.
There are a total of five levels in the Treasure Pavilion, which are the outer gate, the inner door, the personal tradition, the elder, and the five levels of the door master.
"Thank you, brother!"
Lin Feng hugged his fists, said thank you, and entered the pavilion in one go.
When I came in, I was taken aback, what kind of magic pavilion is this, it is clearly a grocery store.
Rows of wooden shelves, respectively put various types of weapons, swords, guns, swords, sticks and other things, at first glance, dazzling, some of them are pasted with names underneath, as well as small print introductions, some are simply a pile on the shelves, messy situation, it is impossible to see whether it is good or bad.
Although there are all weapons available to the disciples of the outer sect of Xuanji Sect in this Treasure Pavilion, there are also two or three thousand pieces, but not long ago, a disciple was recruited once in ten years, and a large number of good quality have been selected.
Now almost all of the remaining ones are crooked melons and cracked dates, and most of them are no longer usable normally.
Lin Feng was a little speechless, the treatment of the outer disciples was really bad enough.
However, the cultivation of the outer disciples themselves is also in an embarrassing period, and they can't control good things, so it's a pity to give them, and they can have a weapon at hand, where will most of the disciples pick and choose.
When you enter the Treasure Pavilion, you will light a timekeeping incense stick, so that the disciples will not waste time and add trouble inside.
Lin Feng walked around, looked around, and couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile and said, "What are the things, the sword is broken in half, the knife is rolled, and the iron gun and wooden stick are rusty, forget it...... Forget it!"
I thought that I could have something good and pick up a leak, but in fact, the things that could be picked up had already been picked up by the disciples in front of me, and these things left for myself were not as good as the kitchen knife in Qianxuefeng's kitchen.
Forget it, it's a waste to take it, it's better to leave it to other people who need it.
Speechless, Lin Feng was about to tell the disciple guarding the door the truth that he couldn't pick what he wanted, so he wouldn't pick it.
But the disciple guarding the door glanced at Lin Feng, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Lin Feng, disciple of the outer gate of Qianxue Peak, Qingxuan Treasure Blade!"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, damn it, what the hell, Lao Tzu didn't take anything, the bullshit Qingxuan Treasure Blade.
"This senior brother, I didn't choose the right weapon!" Lin Feng hurriedly said.
If it weren't for Lin Feng's deep background, the disciple guarding the door really wanted to slap this bastard boy, and suddenly said, "Isn't it hanging on your waist!" There was still some dissatisfaction in the words, isn't it true that Lao Tzu is blind.
Lin Feng looked down at this time, and saw that there was really a weapon hanging on his waist, and he immediately exclaimed: "Damn, what's the situation!"
Hurriedly bring up this sword, and to be honest, calling it a sword really lifts it.
The inferior scabbard, the simple hilt, as soon as it is withdrawn, the sword body is even darker, and what is even more depressing is that the sword is also broken in half, a good long sword, which is good, but it has become a short sword.
It was really speechless, Lin Feng still wanted to argue, but the disciple guarding the door had already registered the information, and he immediately pinched this thought.
I don't bother to pay attention to it, anyway, even if I argue about it, I will give a chance to re-elect at most, and those crooked melons and cracked dates in the cabinet are not as good as this sword.
Hey, Lin Feng looked at the broken sword in his hand, the Qingxuan Treasure Blade, but this name was a little higher.
After teasing himself, Lin Feng was not verbose, and directly hung the Qingxuan Sword on his waist, turned around and walked out.
But at this moment of turning, he actually bumped into someone head-on, this person's physique was strong and strong, Lin Feng was defenseless, and he was knocked out two or three steps away.
", where did you come from, you don't have long eyes when you walk, don't you!" the man roared with a fierce look.
This roar immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
"It's Liu Hao, why is he here?"
"This junior brother is probably new, and this is in trouble!"
There was a lot of discussion around, but Lin Feng lowered his head, and he was a head shorter than Liu Hao, Liu Hao couldn't see his expression at the moment, but he was expected to be so scared that he was about to pee his pants!
Liu Hao, who was thinking like this, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the whole person suddenly burst into a moment, a little unbelievable little boy in front of him.
Lin Feng's expression was awe-inspiring, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and he was rarely angry.
"You did it on purpose, right?" Lin Feng said with a staring at Liu Hao.
Liu Hao's heart was sudden, but how could he admit it, and suddenly shouted: "You little cub doesn't have long eyes when you walk, and you blame Liu Ye for coming!"
Although he was fierce and extremely terrifying, Lin Feng had no fear.
During the Qi cultivation period, it is the time to be sensitive to the breath, after all, cultivation is true qi.
Lin Feng was sure that there was no one behind him, and Liu Hao appeared suddenly, too much of a coincidental coincidence, but it made people feel a little deliberate.
As for Liu Hao's fierce appearance, it made Lin Feng sneer in his heart.
My thoughts drifted a little, and I remembered some things from the past.
When I came to my senses, I was already born in this world.
There is not a single memory of my parents.
To live, just to survive.
Struggling to get by, being bullied, being tortured, being exploited.
I didn't even have a place to live, and it wasn't until I met my father-in-law that everything changed.
And the reason why I met my father-in-law was because before that, I was beaten half to death.
There is no particular reason, just the moment when I was about to lose consciousness.
The man shouted: "You deserve to be unlucky, when Lao Tzu is in a bad mood." ”
Lin Feng's eyes became more and more terrifying, Liu Hao's heart tightened, and he scolded: "Stare, stare at what, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Strong physique, even the palm of the hand is more than twice as large as the average person, as soon as you raise your hand, you will do it with all your might, and the strong wind will blow people.
The crowd around didn't dare to interfere at all, this Liu Hao was notoriously evil, not to mention that he was still the same person, who dared to meddle in things?
There were three layers in the crowd and three layers outside, but Yue'er who was waiting outside was blocked, she was too short to see the situation inside for a while, and she didn't expect that this matter would involve Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was also taken aback, instinctively holding his hand and infusing all his true qi.
Under the first gear, the two of them were in the wrong shape, Lin Feng didn't think there was anything wrong, but Liu Hao's mouth was crooked, his arm bones were cracked, and the pain was piercing.
"Are you really a three-grade Qi practitioner?"
"Are you really a good Qi practitioner?"
The two spoke out almost at the same time, Lin Feng felt that Liu Hao's so-called three grades of qi training were really a little weak, while Liu Hao felt that Lin Feng's one grade of qi training was a little too strong.