Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 530: Wealth and wealth

"Let's go, let's go in."

Yue Haitang said when Luo Feng stopped suddenly.

Luo Feng was awakened and nodded. The two passed under the copper cauldron side by side and entered Linbao Pavilion.

On the walls in the attic, there are various weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, hammers and whips...Eighteen weapons are available, but the most are swords.

I don’t know when, the Zhenwu Continent formed a tacit understanding, where the sword is respected, and the other martial arts are second-rate.

Luo Feng disagrees with this.

The martial artists are all around, choosing their favorite weapon.

Luo Feng glanced at the weapon rack next to him, and shook his head. These weapons are too common, and can even be said to be innocent.

"Let's go, let's go to the second floor."

Yue Haitang glanced around, did not find a satisfactory weapon, and said to Luo Feng.

"Hmm."

Luo Feng nodded, and the two climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor appears to be a bit empty, with weapons hung scattered on the wall, and only a dozen warriors are carefully selecting.

Luo Feng took a look at these people. They were all cultivated at the sixth level or above in the chakra realm. One of them was even the first level warrior in the spirit rotation realm. It seems that the people who can ascend to the second floor are people with some identities.

"You two, what weapons do you need?" The guy waiting next to him saw that Luo Feng and Yue Haitang were very generous, and immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

Yue Haitang said: "I need a sword."

The guy heard that it was coming for business, his eyes brightened, and he pointed to the weapon beside him and said: "Two, these swords are made by famous teachers, and the quality is fine."

Speaking, the guy drew out a sword and handed it up: "This sword is called Yushui. It is made from the Lianshui Yuan mine in the North Sea. It cuts iron like mud! The price is two thousand taels of gold!"

Luo Feng took the sword and slammed it out. In an instant, a chill filled the space, and the light blue sword light flowed in the space like a water wave.

Looking at the gleaming blade of the sword, Luo Feng shook his head slightly. This sword is indeed a fine product, but it is just relative to the world, compared to the spirit soldier, it is like a pile of scrap iron.

"Good sword!"

Luo Feng was about to put the sword down, when a voice came from the side, a middle-aged warrior with a face full of flesh approached and said to the man: "Man, I want this sword!"

The man smiled and sold a sword, but he could get a lot of commission.

Just about to say yes, at this moment, Luo Feng suddenly inserted the sword back into the scabbard, looked at the middle-aged martial artist, and calmly said: "First come first, come first, I bought this sword."

The middle-aged warrior wrinkled his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "I don't know what first-come-last-come is. I only know that I am rich! I pay twice the price!"

The guy was about to speak to discourage the two of them. Hearing the words of the middle-aged warrior, his face became stiff: "Twice..."

"Not bad."

The middle-aged warrior nodded, glanced at Luo Feng triumphantly, and stretched out his hand: "Boy, bring the sword."

Luo Feng held the sword to his chest and smiled faintly: "It's a good one with a lot of money, I will give it three times."

The middle-aged warrior thought that twice the price was enough to make the other party give in. Hearing the voice, his face became stiff, his eyes flashed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Triple!"

"Five times."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and raised the price to five times.

The man stood by, his face flushed with excitement, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The value of this sword of water was only two to three thousand taels at the top of the sky, and now it suddenly turned to ten thousand taels. It's a salted fish turning over!

"Boy, you must fight me!"

The middle-aged martial artist was full of anger, looking at Luo Feng with red eyes, and hunting all over his clothes.

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they were not nervous. The owner of Linbao Pavilion is rumored to be a master of Spiritual Rotation Realm, and no one dares to make trouble here. There used to be two warriors fighting here, and the two bodies were found outside the city gate the next day.

Luo Feng looked at the middle-aged martial artist, his expression was still unaffected, and he smiled: "You said it, you have a lot of money, are you just this wealth?"

After hearing this, the faces of people nearby showed a smile.

The middle-aged warrior himself said the words of rich wealth, and now he was beaten in the face by his own words.

The middle-aged warrior's eyes throbbed fiercely. If it were in other places, he would have made a big fight, but for the owner of Linbao Pavilion, he was also very jealous.

"I pay ten times!"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged warrior waved his hand and directly raised the price to 20,000 taels. This is already his limit.

Suck!

The surrounding warriors took a breath of air, ten times that is 20,000 gold, which is not a small amount, and doubled the price, enough to buy a one-rank spirit soldier!

While everyone was waiting for Luo Feng's bid, Luo Feng suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.

"You really have money. Buy this sword with twenty thousand taels of gold. I will admit defeat."

Luo Feng put the sword directly in the hands of the middle-aged warrior, and said in his hands.

The middle-aged warrior's face stiffened, and he was trembling with anger when he understood that Luo Feng was playing tricks, holding the sword.

"Boy, you wait for me!"

Finally, the middle-aged warrior gave an angry threat, threw the two gold tickets to the guy next to him, and went downstairs angrily.

"It turns out that this young man used the aggressive method. Tsk, 20,000 taels of gold, buying an ordinary sword, this is really ‘rich and rich’."

"I think he did it right. The man was too arrogant. The sword that others fancy, he said he wanted it."

"Although you are right. However, this young man is probably in danger. I know the middle-aged warrior. He is the deputy head of the Qingya Adventure Group."

"Qingya Adventure Group!"

The nearby warriors didn't talk any more when they heard this. The Qingya Adventure Group acted in a fierce style and was well-known in Wutie Town. Moreover, their group leader was a warrior in the Spirit Rotation Realm.

Luo Feng did not hear other people's conversations, and did not find them on the second floor. The two walked towards the third floor.

"Luo Feng, I thought you really liked that sword." The two walked side by side, and Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng sideways and smiled. He felt that with Luo Feng, various new things happened every day.

Luo Feng shook his head, "I'm just unhappy with his attitude, I want to teach him a lesson."

"Twenty thousand taels of gold, this lesson is really expensive. I believe he will never forget it for the rest of his life." Yue Haitang smiled.

At this moment, the two came to the top of the stairs. Seeing that they were going upstairs, the guy hurried over.

"Two people, you cannot go in and out on the third floor."

Sold an ordinary sword at a price of 20,000 taels. The guy was happy in his heart, and he was very kind to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng frowned and said: "Why?"

The guy explained: "The third floor is full of spirit soldiers, and the shopkeeper must agree to go up."

Luo Feng nodded and waved his hand: "Then go and tell you the treasurer, we want to buy spiritual soldiers."

"The two are going to buy spirit soldiers?" The guy was stunned. The price of spirit soldiers is sky-high, and ordinary warriors can't afford it.

Luo Feng nodded.

The dude is overjoyed, and the commission for selling a spirit soldier is ten times that of ordinary weapons.

"Two of you, wait a minute, I'll let the shopkeeper come right away!"

With a big smile, the man ran downstairs quickly.

Soon, the shopkeeper of Linbaoge hurried up. He was a fat man with a rich face, luxurious clothes, and squinted eyes, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Looking at the shopkeeper, Luo Feng didn't dare to underestimate this person. He felt that the other person's aura was not below him, and he was probably a second-tier spiritual master.

"The two want to buy lingers?"

The shopkeeper walked to the front and asked with a smile, looking at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with his eyes.

"Yes, lead the way." Luo Feng nodded.

The shopkeeper found that Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan had extraordinary bearing, and they believed in seven or eight points in their hearts, and their right hand falsely quoted: "Please, please."

Luo Feng followed the shopkeeper and went up to the third floor.

The space on the third floor is very large. Except for a few weapon racks, there are only four strong guards waiting in the surrounding shadows, appearing extremely empty.

Luo Feng took a look at the four guards. They were full of breath and stood there as if they were fused with the surrounding environment. If they were ordinary people, it would be impossible to find their existence.

"They are all nine masters of Chakra Realm..."

Luo Feng raised his brows. It seemed that Linbao Pavilion was a place where a crouching tiger, hiding a dragon. From the moment he entered Linbao Pavilion, he felt that a breath of someone had been covering the entire Linbao Pavilion. Obviously, there were masters who had been monitoring the people here. No wonder no one dared to make trouble here.

"Two of you, these are our spirit soldiers in Linbao Pavilion. You can watch them as you like..." The shopkeeper stood aside and introduced.

Luo Feng nodded, and Yue Haitang walked to the weapon rack.

There are not many weapons on the third floor. There are only 20 or 30 weapons on the entire floor. However, each of them emits waves of vitality, and they are all spirit soldiers.

The two walked to a weapon rack, Yue Haitang reached out and took a sword from the weapon rack, and then slowly pulled it out.

Pause time.

A flash of cyan streamer flashed out, and the temperature of the entire third floor dropped sharply.

"The son has good eyesight. This is the Qing Rin sword. It is made of the azure black stone and the blood of the cold tiger monster. The sword is three feet and three inches long, and the hilt is six inches long. Swordsman Ling Chi, no blood will flow out. Although it is only a first-rank spirit soldier, it is the best of the first-rank spirit soldier. It is worth 80,000 taels of gold."

The chief shopkeeper stood by and explained.

Wearing the words~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Feng's heart moved, this Qing Rin sword is only a first-grade spiritual soldier, and it is worth 80,000 taels of gold, which is half of all his wealth.

"Fortunately, I got the Fury Blade in the Secret Realm."

Luo Feng is very thankful.

"It is indeed a good sword. Unfortunately it does not suit me..."

Chang!

Yue Haitang inserted the sword back into the scabbard, put it back in the weapon rack, and chose other weapons.

Luo Feng walked aside, looking at the dazzling array of weapons, his heart moved with all his strength to release his soul power, looking at each weapon, his eyes were as clear as water.

This Linbao Pavilion is worthy of being the largest weapon shop in Wutie Town. The weapons on the third floor are all treasures. The quality of some weapons is even slightly inferior to that of the angry sword.

"Hey! This sword..."

Looking around the hall for a half circle, Luo Feng finally stopped on a red long sword and inhaled slightly.