Huaxia College, outside the Weapons Academy.

"Lin Dashao, you won 500 credits from Zhao Youran, I suggest you buy a weapon. Song Lingfeng, who was carrying a medium-grade magic weapon broadsword on his waist, pointed to the armory courtyard and said: "The strange beasts in the hunting ground are not the grade weapons sold by the armory, and they can't hurt them in the slightest, my big knife is a second-level weapon, and the price is 50 credits." ”

The so-called second-level weapon is just a medium-grade magic weapon, however, it costs 50 credits, which is 15 million.

It's not cheap.

"It's not a high-level weapon, you can't hurt it in the slightest?" Lin Mofang was puzzled.

The strange beast in Song Lingfeng's mouth is actually a demon beast, Lin Mofang, who has been fighting for 100,000 years in the primitive world, doesn't know how many he killed.

"Hmm. Song Lingfeng nodded and said, "Ordinary weapons, even if they are bullets of firearms, if they hit a strange beast, they will pass through directly, as if they hit the air, and there will be no trace left." ”

"Straight through?" Lin Mofang frowned.

According to Song Lingfeng's description of the situation, this could only be done by entering the Holy Realm.

In the face of the powerhouse of the Holy Realm, there is no magic weapon at the holy level, just an ordinary magic weapon, even if people stand in front of you and ask you to cut it, you can't cut them, all of them will pass through directly, as if they have cut into the air and cut into the phantom.

Of course, hand-to-hand combat can still hurt.

However......

Those demon beasts are unharmable with non-holy treasures, and they have the same effect as those who have entered the Holy Realm, but their level is a little lower, and they don't need to enter the Holy Law level treasure.

This made Lin Mofang a little puzzled.

I've never encountered this before.

......

Because of Lin Mofang's identity, the sales department of the Ordnance Academy made an exception to show him various levels of weapons, from level 1 to level 6, with knives, guns, sticks, and internal armor.

Lin Mofang also has an understanding of grade weapons.

Level 1 to Level 3 are all Dharma weapons, corresponding to the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade. Levels four to six are spiritual weapons, and they are also lower, middle and upper grades, as for the seven, eight, and ninth levels, they are called divine soldiers, and the armory academy does not have them, and even if they do, they will not be sold easily.

Divine soldiers are rare.

Although he didn't see the divine soldiers, according to Lin Mofang's guess, the seventh, eighth, and ninth level divine soldiers, if nothing else, should be the lower, middle and upper, three-grade spiritual treasures.

"Let's go. After reading the weapon, Lin Mofang did not stop and turned to leave.

“......”

Head of the sales department of the Ordnance Institute.

I've read it all once, and you're just leaving? Don't buy any of it? Anyway, you're also the eldest young master of the Lin family, so you can't afford to buy a single one, right?

"Don't buy it?" Song Lingfeng frowned and followed.

"Can't afford it. Lin Mofang shook his head.

The cheapest first-class weapon, 20 is credits, which is 6 million, and it is only a low-grade magic weapon. Although Lin Mofang still has 45 credits in his hand, even Song Lingfeng, a poor man, uses a second-level weapon that costs 50 credits and 15 million, and you let Lin Da use less first-level weapons?

Are you kidding?

Anyway, Lin Dashao used to be a generation of powerhouses, and now he has also cultivated to the innate realm, why do you have to start with a fourth, fifth, or sixth level spiritual weapon?

The fourth-level weapon is 500 credits, 150 million, the fifth-level weapon is as high as 2,000 credits, 600 million, and the sixth-level weapon is the most expensive, 8,000 credits, 2.4 billion.

What's more, it's not that if you have money, you can buy a grade weapon, the grade weapon of the Armory Academy, only sell credits, and cash can't buy it.

This also means that you have 2.4 billion, and you can't buy a level 6 weapon without 8,000 credits.

Who is black?

As long as there are materials, even if Lin Mofang wants to refine a seventh, eighth, or ninth level divine weapon, he will do it easily.

Usage?

Can you drop the price?

"Didn't you just win 500 credits from Zhao Youran, how could you not afford it?" Song Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and said: "I still have 5 million in my hand, plus my second-level weapon, all for you, you buy two third-level weapons, one for each of us." ”

Lin Mofang is now a person with credits, and Song Lingfeng still wants to get rid of it.

"Your five million is the money from the sale of my car. Lin Mofang stopped, "Pay back the money." ”

"I don't have any money. Song Lingfeng snorted, "If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, anyway, we went to the hunting ground this time to find grass, what kind of weapons do we want?

Pay back?

Inexistent.

Song Dashao is very poor.

......

More than an hour later, Lin Mofang followed Song Lingfeng through the forbidden place of the school, climbed over the back mountain, and walked for more than half an hour to come to a wall more than ten meters high.

"Within the fence is the hunting ground, not surprisingly, Dean Zhang's grass roots, grass seeds, and seedlings are obtained in the hunting ground. Song Lingfeng said: "In the hunting ground, although there are three reinforcement regiments, about 30,000 people are responsible for the protection work, but the hunting ground is too big and extremely dangerous, even if you are at the peak of the acquired realm, you must be careful, if you go too deep, you will die." ”

"I'm a congenital realm. Lin Mofang corrected it.

"You ......"

Song Lingfeng felt a pain in his heart.

"Even if you are a first-grade in the congenital realm, what if Dean Zhang is still at the peak of the ninth grade of the innate realm, doesn't he often return injured?" Song Lingfeng snorted coldly, and said with a proud face: "Is the first-grade of the innate realm great?

He was not convinced, but Song Lingfeng was shocked in his heart, and he was also hit.

Even the super scumbags in the capital are silent, and the sneaky innate realm is a product, and I, a person with the title of demon, is only a fourth grade of the acquired realm...... I must eat grass like crazy, catch up with him, overtake him, beat him over.

Song Lingfeng rubbed his swollen face, well, I also beat his face, although he is not as handsome as me, but I will the faces of those who are not as handsome as me in the future!

When Lin Mofang entered the hunting ground, a faint bloody aura came to his nose, and the deeper he went, the heavier the bloody aura became.

The hunting grounds are full of blood, both monsters and humans.

"Phew...... It's not ......" As soon as he entered the hunting ground, Song Lingfeng began to pull out all kinds of grass, but if he hadn't eaten it before, he pulled it all out and then started eating.

He didn't know before, but after eating one in the Lin family's villa, he knew that the grass that could make him stronger was melt-in-the-mouth, and it was useless if it couldn't melt in the mouth.

"Phew, no. ”

"Not yet. ”

"It's not the. ”

Song Lingfeng walked all the way and ate grass all the way.

The two soldiers of the Houtian Realm who had been following them went from surprise at the beginning to ignorance later...... They all thought that Song Lingfeng was crazy.

They all started grazing.

However, they don't care about these, they care about Lin Mofang's safety.

Who doesn't know what kind of goods the Lin family is? Such a powerless guy actually came to the hunting ground, in case something happens, the old man Lin is not crazy?

There is no way, I can only protect myself, I hope this master is tired of playing and leaves quickly.

At the same time, they also decided that no matter whether Song Lingfeng, who was eating grass, was really crazy or fakely crazy, after Lin Dashao left the hunting ground, they would go to Old Man Lin to sue Song Dashao.

Bring Lin Dashao to the hunting ground, isn't this the pit forest Dashao, the pit forest family?

"Lin Dashao, if you go any further, you will exceed the safe range, and you may be attacked by strange beasts at any time. One of the soldiers said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Lin Dashao to go back with us, if we continue to go deeper and encounter danger, we are afraid that we will not be able to protect Lin Dashao's thoughtfulness." ”

The exotic beasts on the periphery of the hunting ground have been almost cleaned up, and it is difficult to encounter, even if there are, that is, two or three cats and dogs, it is still very safe.

But any deeper, danger can happen at any time.

"Lin Dashao also needs your protection?" Without waiting for Lin Mofang to speak, Song Lingfeng snorted lightly, "You better protect yourself." ”

"This ......"

The two servicemen looked embarrassed.

In this regard, Lin Mofang did not speak, but continued to go deeper, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

There is no other reason, although there are traces of fighting in the hunting ground, and the blood is getting thicker and thicker, but the spirit grass is ...... I didn't encounter a single plant, not even a trace of the existence of the spirit grass.

But Dean Zhang has cultivated so many spirit grasses.

Could it be deeper?

"Lin Dashao be careful......" After walking for more than half an hour, the faces of the two soldiers changed in unison, and they quickly drew out their rank weapons.

"Whew......"

At this moment, an angry roar sounded, and then, a flaming tiger nearly four meters long suddenly rushed out of a piece of grass, howled in the sky, and pounced on Lin Mofang and the others.

"Bang!

Just a photo, the two soldiers of the Houtian Realm were directly knocked away by the Flame Tiger, and then pounced towards Lin Mofang and Song Lingfeng.

"This big Flame Tiger is at least pseudo-congenital, and has even entered the innate realm. Song Ling didn't look back, turned around and ran, and shouted, "Lin Dashao, I'm not an opponent, I'll leave it to you." ”

Lin Mofang is a product of the innate realm, he said it himself.

"Song Dashao, what the hell are you ......?"

The two soldiers who had been knocked out of the air were very anxious, and quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards the Flame Tiger.

Give it to Lin Mofang?

What the hell are you kidding?

As far as Lin Dashao's powerless appearance is concerned, he hasn't been swallowed in one bite? This damn Song Lingfeng is really not a fucking thing.

"Bang. ”

Seeing that the Flame Tiger was about to swallow Lin Mofang in one gulp, the two soldiers were in a hurry, and at this time, Lin Mofang also moved, and smashed a punch on the Flame Tiger's head, and the Flame Tiger was directly smashed out.

"What?"

The two soldiers' eyes widened in unison, their faces shocked and incredulous.

"Click......"

After knocking the Flame Tiger away, Lin Mofang's body moved, quickly stepped forward, and kicked the Flame Tiger's neck, and a sound of broken bones sounded, and the Flame Tiger was lifeless.

"Dead ...... Is the Flame Tiger dead like this? Killed by Lin Dashao?Am I too seriously injured and hallucinating?" The two soldiers were all dumbfounded, with a bewildered expression, "This, this, this...... Is this still the eldest young master of the Lin family?"

"My day ......" Song Lingfeng, who ran to the side, ran back and looked at Lin Mofang with a demented expression, "Lin Dashao, are you really just a congenital realm product, how do I feel, you are much stronger than other congenital realm products......

"Bang!"

Before Song Lingfeng finished speaking, Lin Mofang smashed a punch into his face, and his nostrils immediately bloodied.

"You...... I knew ......" Song Lingfeng squatted on the ground, covering his nose, tears flowed down...... I was slapped in the face again.

I'm handsome, can you blame me?

"That...... Song Da Shao just said that Lin Da Shao is a product of the innate realm? Did I hear me right?" one of the soldiers rubbed his ears with a look of suspicion.

"I guess I heard you wrong, right?" the other soldier rubbed his ear as well.

......

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