Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 10: ? I want more expensive

The teaching of keeping the bell rang the bell for the end of class.

The cleanliness of the academy was broken in an instant, like a pillar of torrential rain, dripping down on the ground, adding a little noise to the entire academy.

At the gate of Luojiang Academy, students in green shirts came and went, talking and laughing.

Ni Wen stood at the gate, looking like a clean and delicate lotus, but her pale face showed a little uneasiness and haste.

The eyes of the students passing by from time to time swept over, making Ni Wen's face flushed, and her whole body huddled in her green shirt, which made people feel pity.

Liu Hao walked out with several commoner students, and happened to see Ni Wen, hesitated for a moment, then leaned towards Ni Wen, wanting to ask Ni Wen if she wanted to go home together.

However, as soon as Liu Hao took a step, he saw Fang Lang walking out of the academy.

Fang Lang was still stuck with Yang Zhengyi who kept shaking his head and flicking his bangs.

Liu Hao paused, and Fang Lang walked straight behind Ni Wen, raised his gaze, and landed on Liu Hao who was approaching.

Liu Hao was inexplicably terrified, feeling an invisible pressure permeating the air. Thinking of today's fight in the martial arts arena, his face was pale, and he didn't even say hello to Ni Wen, turned around and left in a panic, like a defeated bird rooster.

"Oh Huo, prodigal son, you are a bit of a bully, Liu Hao... was frightened by you, and your sword gave him a sense of fear."

Yang Zhengyi shook his head, his bangs "slapped" and patted his forehead, and said with a smirk.

"However, you are hiding really deep, you are actually a fifth-level swordsman. Uncle Fang must have spent a lot of spirit crystals on you, right?"

Yang Zhengyi was not too surprised that Fang Lang's cultivation could be raised to the fifth stage. After all, the scientific examination was approaching. With the background of the Fang family, it is not surprising to throw some spirit crystals on Fang Lang.

Fang Lang didn't deny it.

"Let's go shopping with me."

Fang Lang smiled at Ni Wen.

Yang Zhengyi naturally had no objection, chattering endlessly while flicking his bangs.

Ni Wen stood there, at a loss.

Fang Lang turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xiao Wenzi, follow up."

Ni Wen had no choice but to purse her lips, take small steps, and follow timidly.

The three walked out of the academy and walked on the bustling main street of Luojiang City.

Along the way, Yang Zhengyi talked a lot, chatting non-stop.

Fang Lang was thinking about the guiding task.

Ni Wen was three steps behind Fang Lang and Yang Zhengyi, and followed quietly.

After a long time, Yang Zhengyi seemed to be tired, and spread out the folding fan, fanning the wind, the bangs on his forehead were constantly fluttering.

"Prodigal son, what do you want to buy? Where are we going?"

Yang Zhengyi asked curiously.

Fang Lang stopped, raised his hand, pointed to a shop with a beautifully decorated door next to him, and said with a smile, "It's here."

Both Yang Zhengyi and Ni Wen turned their heads, and when they saw the signboard of the shop, their eyes tightened.

"Thousand Fei Pavilion?!"

Yang Zhengyi was surprised.

Ni Wen is shocked!

Qianfei Pavilion is a firm that specializes in selling space rings. Fang Lang told him that he wanted to buy something, but he didn't expect to come here.

As a commoner genius, Ni Wen naturally has heard of Qianfei Pavilion, but she never believed that one day she would come to such a high-end place with three copper coins in her arms.

Ni Wen is so flustered!

Fang Lang was calm, and walked directly into the "Thousand Fei Pavilion".

No matter how expensive the shop is, it is also a place for consumption. There is nothing to be afraid of when others come to consume.

The three-piece set of practice commonly recognized by practitioners in the Tang Dynasty: pills, flying swords, space rings...

This is an accessory that any mature practitioner should have, and it is a symbol of a practitioner's identity.

Since the system requires consumption involving practice, it is natural to choose within these three ranges.

There are restrictions on the first two items. Before the Great Tang World Science Examination, it is not allowed to swallow pills. Disqualification from the examination.

And to control the flying sword of the engraving array, a special examination of the Yujian Token is required, just like the driver's license in the previous life, so Fang Lang can only choose the third one, the space ring.

The Qianfei Pavilion in Luojiang City is not the main pavilion, but a branch pavilion.

However, the decoration is extremely gorgeous and noble.

The ground is covered with a red velvet blanket, which is extraordinarily soft to step on, and the air is filled with a sweet fragrance, which should be lit sandalwood, which has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

"The Qianfei Pavilion welcomes the three of you. I will be the steward of the Qianfei Pavilion, can you have a pre-post?"

As soon as she stepped into Qianfei Pavilion, a charming woman who was wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam-like dress and vividly outlined her figure walked over. She had a mature temperament, delicate red lips, and a calm and generous smile. Respectful, but with a bit of temperamental pride, Fang Lang and the others spoke humanely.

For Fang Lang, who was used to going to high-end luxury stores in his previous life, this kind of service and attitude is not unfamiliar.

However, Yang Zhengyi and Ni Wen who were following behind were stunned. Even Yang Zhengyi, who was talking too much, didn't dare to speak out. He held his breath and concentrated, pretending to be very calm.

Ni Wen was even more terrified, her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

These performances fell in the eyes of the woman, but the woman did not show any impatience or contempt.

It is the purpose of Qianfei Pavilion not to despise any guest officer who sets foot in Qianfei Pavilion.

Fang Lang asked: "I don't have a pre-post, but can I see the space ring?"

The charming woman smiled and led Fang Lang towards the pavilion.

"Of course it is possible, but if there is no pre-posting, you can only buy rings with an internal space of less than two cubic meters."

"For rings of more than two cubic meters, a monk of the second rank or above must be guaranteed before purchasing."

"This way please."

Manager Yu said with a smile.

The crowd followed the swaying woman and soon came to a yellow pear wood counter.

On the counter are space rings placed in pineapple wooden boxes and red velvet cloth holders. The rings are shining brightly under the shining spar.

Yang Zhengyi took a deep breath, his eyes were attracted, and he looked straight.

Ni Wen was in a daze the whole time, not daring to take a big breath.

These things... are beyond her limited cognition, she is just a commoner, she is inflated, why dare to set foot in a place like "Thousand Fei Pavilion"?

With a smile on his face, Steward Yu took out three pineapple wooden boxes, each containing different styles of space rings.

"This 'Xuan 3570, North Wind' space ring is a masterpiece from Master An Nai, the fourth-rank legal domain of Qianfei Pavilion in the Imperial Capital. It follows the master's consistent style, and the internal space is one cubic..."

The woman's voice was soft, and she introduced Fang Lang unhurriedly.

She also saw that the three of them were led by Fang Lang.

After listening to the introduction, Fang Lang frowned slightly.

However, he still asked: "How much is the most expensive one?"

Manager Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then, with his slender fingers, he took out a silver carved space ring from the box, held it up to Fang Lang, and said, "This 'Xuan 3061, Nantian' space ring is for sale. The price is three hundred Tang gold coins."

Fang Lang was not very satisfied. He planned to spend 500 gold coins in one go, trying to fill up the experience points and upgrade the system.

A ring with a cubic space cannot satisfy him in terms of price and internal space.

Fang Lang shook his head: "Are there...more expensive ones?"

After the words were asked, Guanshi Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, his eagerness cooled down a little, his red lips parted slightly, and his first reaction was that Fang Lang came here to find trouble.

Yang Zhengyi was shaking his head and flicking his bangs, almost twisting his neck.

Ni Wen stood timidly behind Fang Lang with a dazed face. Three hundred gold coins...is it cheap?

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

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On the second floor of Qianfei Pavilion, Chunyunzhai.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and there is the sound of piano.

This is the hall where Qianfei Pavilion welcomes the most important guests.

At this moment, there are three figures sitting on chairs in Chunyun Zhai.

At this moment, the owner of the Luojiang branch of Qianfei Pavilion was explaining and introducing a luxurious space ring to Jiang Linglong, who was sitting on a chair, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Guanshi Yu stepped in from the door gracefully, and bowed towards Jiang Linglong and Zhao Wuji apologetically.

The pavilion master frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Manager Yu, what's the matter?"

Although he was dissatisfied, the pavilion master still asked very politely.

Because, the pavilion master knows that if there is no special matter, the intelligent manager Yu will not disturb him.

Guanshi Yu bowed and said, "Master Fang Lang of the Fang family wants to buy a space ring worth five hundred gold coins."

The pavilion master frowned: "A basic space ring of five hundred gold coins is not too expensive, so you can introduce him a cost-effective one?"

Is there any need to bother him about this?

Manager Yu pursed his red lips slightly: "This Mr. Fang is a first-rank swordsman ~IndoMTL.com~ and there is no pre-posting, no second-rank or above monks as guarantee, so you can only buy a ring of one cubic meter, and For a cubic ring, the most expensive is... three hundred gold coins."

The pavilion master understands it.

Qian Fei Pavilion will not underestimate any client, this is the purpose, even the owner of the pavilion will not go against it.

The pavilion master frowned and thought about the solution.

Without thinking for too long, he glanced at Jiang Linglong and Zhao Wuji, shook his head and said to Guanshi Yu: "Forget it, tell him directly that without a second-grade monk as guarantee, you can't buy a space ring of more than one cubic meter. It is the rules of Qianfei Pavilion that cannot be broken."

Manager Yu understood, nodded and turned around.

However, just as she was about to leave, on the other side, Jiang Linglong, who was sitting on a chair and playing with the exquisite space ring, slightly raised her eyes and said, "Fang Lang?"

In her mind, the young man who swung a stunning sword in the martial arts arena of Luojiang Academy appeared in her mind.

A funny teenager.

A boy who made her realize something.

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting next to him, also had a weird expression on his face. Why did that kid Fang Lang come to Qianfei Pavilion?

"Meeting is fate, not to mention he did me a little favor, Pavilion Master Xiao, give Fang Lang a purchase qualification, according to the rules of Qianfei Pavilion, Lao Zhao, you are the guarantee." Jiang Linglong held the ring Inserting the slender and fair index finger, he said casually.

Inside Chunyunzhai, there was a brief silence.

Steward Yu froze when he turned around.

Zhao Wou-ki was also a little startled, he didn't expect Jiang Linglong to speak on his own initiative.

Pavilion Master Xiao glanced at the girl in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that, as a girl, she would speak up for such a trivial matter.

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