Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 8: This is too low-level

　　　　 Shenbing Pavilion, where weapons are purchased in Fenghuochengfang City, there are not only ordinary soldiers but also spiritual soldiers for warriors.

　　 Lingbing, crafted with precious materials, is extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, and even has a bonus to the warrior’s combat power, so the Lingbing is the best weapon for the warrior.

　　The long sword that Lu Ming's father left behind before the 　　 was captured by Lu Chuan was a spiritual soldier.

　　 Spirit Soldiers are mainly divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.

　　 This time, Lu Ming wanted to buy a spiritual weapon to practice swordsmanship.

　　 Lu Ming and Qiuyue walked into the Shenbing Pavilion together.

　　 In the Shenbing Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women standing in the Shenbing Pavilion who receive customers.

　　 But when Lu Ming and Qiuyue walked into the store, these female clerk frowned, and none of them came forward to receive them.

　　 Lu Ming and Qiuyue both don’t wear very well. Lu Ming wears simple coarse cloth clothes, and Qiuyue wears the clothes of a maid. These shop assistants are all old gangs. You can tell at a glance. People are the kind without money.

　　Naturally no one wants to host two people.

　　 Lu Ming frowned slightly, ignored it, and looked at it for himself.

　　In the Shenbing Pavilion, most of them are ordinary soldiers, and there are very few first-level spiritual soldiers, and most of them are only first-level lower-grade spiritual soldiers, and there are very few middle-grade spiritual soldiers. Lu Ming turned around, only See three middle-grade spirit soldiers.

　　 Lu Ming didn't take any fancy, he wanted to buy, he planned to buy a better one.

　　"This son, can I help you? I can recommend it for you."

　　 At this moment, a timid voice sounded.

　　 Tang Feng turned her head and saw that she was a young female clerk with a round face and a reddened face. Looking at Lu Ming, she looked a little cramped.

　　 She is a new clerk in this weapon shop. She is rather shy and has poor performance. Just now I saw that there was no one receiving Lu Ming, so she came up boldly.

　　"This girl has no performance this month. I'm really anxious. What kind of people does she accept? From the perspective of my years of experience in this business, it is not bad for this kid to buy an iron sword of twelve taels of silver." /

　　 "Isn't it? I might as well stand here to rest when I receive such a hillbilly?"

　　 Not far away, several female shop assistants looked at Lu Ming's side and whispered.

　　 Although the voice is not loud, it still spread wordlessly into the ears of Lu Ming, Qiuyue and others.

　　"Master..." Qiuyue pulled Lu Ming's sleeve.

　　 "It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiuyue. These are just ordinary people, and he doesn't bother to have general knowledge.

　　 When she was about to ask the round-faced female clerk if she had any more advanced spirit soldiers, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.

　　"Yoyoyo, isn't this Master Lu Minglu? What wind brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young men, a man and a woman, walked in.

　　The man has a pocky face and is not tall, but he is wearing a gorgeous silver robe.

　　The female has a few looks, but her nostrils are upturned and she looks arrogant.

　　 "Lu Bing, Lu Mei."

　　 Lu Ming's expression moved.

　　 Lu Family, divided into one main and seven branches, a total of eight channels.

　　 Lu Ming knows these two people. One is the son of the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the other is the daughter of the sixth branch.

　　 Lu Bing was talking just now.

　　 Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, a little contemptuous, and said: "What? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and you can't condense your true energy, so you should learn from others to buy weapons? Do you want to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill? Chicken? Hahaha."

　　 "Lu Mazi, get out, you are in the way."

　　 Lu Ming replied unhurriedly.

　　 "Lu Ming, what are you...what are you talking about?" Lu Bing hates people calling him pock in his life. Now Lu Ming actually calls him in front of so many young beauties, especially when Lu Mei calls him that. Furious.

　　 "Wang Mazi, I tell you to get out of here!" Lu Ming drank coldly.

　　"Lu Ming, you are looking for death, do you still think you are the master of the main line? Once the clan will pass, Miss Yaoer ascends the position of the head of the family, you are nothing, do you understand? Do you dare Offend me? Hurry up, you come to fawn on me now, kowtow to me and apologize, then I will be able to reward you with a bowl of rice."

　　Lu Bing barked like a irritated wild dog.

　　 But Lu Ming looked at him so coldly, like an idiot.

　　 "Lu Ming, you wait for me."

　　 A cold color flashed in Lu Bing's eyes, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

　　 Randomly looked at Lu Ming mockingly, and said: "Lu Ming, did I get it right and came to buy a kitchen knife to kill chickens? Also, what good things can you buy with you?"

　　"Young Master Lu Bing, you are welcome to come here, what do you need, please speak up."

　　 Several female shop assistants had already surrounded Lu Bing, with flattering smiles on their faces.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Seeing a round-faced female clerk next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered triumphantly and deliberately said loudly: "Today is my sister Lu Mei’s birthday. I want to buy her a spiritual soldier as a gift. Say, yes What a good spirit soldier recommends."

　　 deliberately bit the word ‘ling soldier’ very hard.

　　"Young Master Lu Bing wants to buy a spirit soldier!"

　　 The female shop assistants suddenly brightened their eyes, and they strongly recommended them one by one.

　　"Lord Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? The first-level inferior spirit soldier, which contains pine patterns..."

　　"This silver ice sword is also very good..."

　　 But after Lu Mei looked at the spirit soldiers, she shook her head, apparently despising it.

　　 Lu Bing gritted his teeth and exclaimed: "Don't fool me with those first-level lower-rank spirit soldiers, take out your first-level middle-rank spirit soldiers."

　　 "Mr Lu Bing, you want to buy a first-level middle-grade spirit soldier?" When the female shop assistants heard it, their eyes glowed, and their bodies trembled with excitement, and they gathered around Lu Bing to sell them like chicken blood.

　　 A middle-grade spirit soldier is worth at least 800 taels of silver, and their commission is definitely a lot when they are sold. Isn't it strange if you are not excited?

　　 Next to Lu Ming, the round-faced female clerk looked enviously. She was shy by nature and could not compete with the other clerk at all.

　　After a mission recommendation, Lu Bing chose a first-level middle-grade spirit soldier, the Qingfeng sword.

　　 is worth a thousand taels of silver.

　　 Lu Bing painfully paid the silver bills, two silver bills of 500 taels denominations, and deliberately shook them in his hands, and looked at Tang Feng with a look of contempt.

　　"Why? Lu Ming, don't you choose the weapon you want to buy? Are the weapons here too low-level~IndoMTL.com~You don't like it? Hahaha!"

　　 Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.

　　 "Of course, Brother Lu Bing, who is the main line of the young master, how can he be regarded as a middle-grade spiritual soldier of this level?"

　　 Lu Mei smiled lightly, holding the Breeze Sword, looking left and right, loving it.

　　 "How did you know? I really think the weapons here are too low-level."

　　 Suddenly, Lu Ming pretended to be surprised.

　　 then said to the round-faced female clerk: "Girl, do you have a first-class high-grade spirit soldier here? Show it to me."

　　 "What?"

　　 There was a sudden silence in the audience, including the round-faced female salesperson, Qiuyue, and other female salespersons, Lu Bing and Lu Mei, all staring blankly at Lu Ming.

　　"What? Lu Ming, you want to buy a first-level high-grade spirit soldier? Do you know how much silver it costs for a first-grade high-grade spirit soldier? It's not just a matter of words, can you buy it?"

　　 Lu Bing's eyes flashed, and he called to Lu Ming.

　　 A first-grade high-grade spirit soldier, the price is at least several times that of a first-grade medium-grade spirit soldier, he didn't believe that Lu Ming could buy it to death.

　　 "My son, are you saying you want to buy a first-class high-grade spirit soldier?" The round-faced female clerk also asked in disbelief.

　　 "Why? Do you have no first-class high-grade spirit soldiers here? Or are you afraid that I don't have enough silver?"

　　 Lu Ming smiled, and took out a stack of silver bills from his arms, each with a denomination of 500 taels, a dozen of them.

　　 "You... why do you have so many silver tickets?"

　　Looking at the stack of banknotes in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing almost stared out.

　　 Lu Mei, and several other female shop assistants almost stared out.

　　 and Qiuyue also opened her small mouth, staring at Lu Ming in a daze.

　　 "It seems that Young Master really got an adventure?" Qiuyue thought to herself.