Chapter 8

• The Divine Weapon Pavilion, the place where Fenghuo City buys weapons, contains not only ordinary weapons used by ordinary people, but also spiritual weapons used by warriors.
• Spirit weapons are made of precious materials. They are extremely sharp and can cut iron like clay. They even increase the combat power of warriors. Therefore, spirit weapons are the best weapons for warriors.
• Just like before, the long sword left by Lu Ming's father and later taken by Lu Chuan was the spiritual weapon.
• Spiritual weapons 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 first to practice his sword skills.
• Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the Divine Weapon Pavilion together.
• In the Shenbing Pavilion, there were two rows of young and beautiful women standing in the Pavilion. They were the female clerks who receive customers in the Shenbing Pavilion.
• But when Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walked into the store, the female clerks all frowned, and none of them came forward to greet them.
• Lu Ming and Qiu Yue were not well-dressed. Lu Ming was wearing simple coarse clothes, and Qiu Yue was wearing a maid's clothes. These clerks were all professionals and one could tell at a glance that they were the kind without money.
• Naturally, no one wanted to receive the two of them.
• Lu Ming frowned slightly, ignored it, and looked at it by himself.
• In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, most of them were ordinary weapons. There were very few first-level spiritual weapons, and most of them were only first-level low-level spiritual weapons. There were very few middle-level spiritual weapons. Lu Ming turned around and saw there were only three weapons in the middle-grade spiritual weapon.
• Lu Ming didn't like any of them. If he wanted to buy one, he planned to buy a better one.
• "Master, do you need any help? I can recommend it to you." At this time, a timid voice sounded.
• Lu Ming turned around and saw a young female clerk with a round face and a slightly red complexion. She looked a little embarrassed when she looked at Lu Ming.
• She was a new clerk in this weapons shop. She is relatively shy and has poor performance. She just saw that no one greeted Lu Ming, so she came up boldly.
• "This girl has no results this month. She is really anxious. What kind of people does she accept? From my perspective, which has been in this industry for many years, this kid can buy an iron sword worth ten taels of silver. It is considered good."
• "Isn't that right? Why don't I just stand here and rest rather than to receive such a country bumpkin?" Not far away, several female clerks looked at Lu Ming and whispered.
• Although the voice was not loud, every word still reached the ears of Lu Ming, Qiu Yue and others.
• "Master..." Qiu Yue pulled Lu Ming's sleeve.
• "It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiu Yue. These were just ordinary people, and he was too lazy to see them.
• Just when he was about to ask the round-faced female clerk if she had any more advanced spiritual weapons, she was interrupted by a discordant voice.
• "Hey, isn't this Young Master Lu Ming? What kind of wind brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young men, a man and a woman, walked in.
• The man had a pockmarked face, was short in stature, and was wearing a gorgeous silver robe.
• The woman was quite pretty, but her nostrils were turned upward, looking arrogant.
• "Lu Bing, Lu Mei." Lu Ming's expression changed.
• The Lu family is divided into one main branch and seven branches, with a total of eight veins.
• Lu Ming knew both of these two people. One was the son of the leader of the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the other was the daughter of the leader of the sixth branch.
• The one who spoke just now was Lu Bing.
• Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming, with some contempt, and said: "What? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and your true energy cannot be condensed, so you also imitate others to buy weapons? Do you want to buy a kitchen knife and go back to kill chickens? Hahaha!"
• "Lu Mazi, get out of the way, you're in the way." Lu Ming replied calmly.
• "Lu Ming, you...what did you say?" Lu Bing hated people calling him Mazi. Now that Lu Ming actually called him that in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei, he immediately became furious.
• "Wang Mazi, I told you to get out of the way!" Lu Ming shouted coldly.
• "Lu Ming, you are looking for death. Do you still think that you are the young master of the main lineage? Once the clan meeting is over and Miss Yao’er ascends to the position of head of the family, you will be nothing. Do you understand? Do you still dare to offend me? Come on, come and flatter me now, kowtow to me and apologize, and I will reward you with a bowl of rice." The soldier barked like a wild dog that had been stabbed.
• But Lu Ming just looked at him coldly, as if he were an idiot.
• "Lu Ming, just wait for me." A cold look flashed in Lu Bing's eyes, and he took a deep breath to calm down.
• Immediately, he looked at Lu Ming mockingly and said, "Lu Ming, are you convinced by what I said? You are here to buy a kitchen knife to kill chickens. What good things can you afford?"
• "Master Lu Bing, you are welcome to come. If you need anything, just ask." Several female shop assistants had already gathered in front of Lu Bing, with flattering smiles on their faces.
• "hey-hey!" Seeing a round-faced female clerk next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered proudly and said loudly, "Today is my sister Lu Mei's birthday. I want to buy her a spirit weapon as a gift. Recommended be some good spiritual weapon.” He deliberately emphasized the word 'spiritual weapon' very strongly.
• "Master Lu Bing wants to buy spiritual weapons!" The female shop assistants’ eyes immediately lit up, and they started recommending each one vigorously.
• "Master Lu Bing, what do you think of this green pine sword? It's a first-class low-grade spiritual weapon, containing pine patterns..."
• "This silver ice sword is also very good..."
• But after Lu Mei looked at those spiritual weapons, she shook her head, obviously disdainful of them.
• Lu Bing gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't fool me with those first-level low-grade spiritual soldiers, take out your first-level middle-grade spiritual soldiers."
• "Master Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class mid-level spiritual weapon?" Upon hearing this, the female clerks' eyes shone brightly, their bodies trembled with excitement, and they surrounded Lu Bing to sell them like chicken blood.
• A mid-grade spiritual weapon is worth at least eight hundred taels of silver, and their commission will definitely be quite large if it is sold. Is it strange for them not to be excited?
• Next to Lu Ming, the round-faced female clerk looked at him with envy. She was shy by nature and couldn't compete with the other clerks.
• After some recommendations, Lu Bing chose a first-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, Qingfeng Sword.
• Worth one thousand taels of silver.
• Lu Bing paid the bills with some heartache, two bills of five hundred and two denominations, deliberately waved them in his hand, and looked at Lu Ming with a look of contempt on his face.
• "What? Lu Ming, you haven't chosen the weapon you want to buy? Are the weapons here too low-level for you to like? Hahaha!" Lu Bing laughed arrogantly.
• "Of course, brother Lu Bing, he is the eldest young master of the main lineage, so how can he like this middle-grade spiritual weapon?" Lu Mei chuckled, holding the Qingfeng Sword, looking left and right, unable to put it down.
• "How do you know? I really think the weapons here are too low-level." Suddenly, Lu Ming pretended to be surprised. Then he said to the round-faced female clerk: "Girl, do you have a first-class High-grade spiritual weapon here? Show it to me."
• "What?" The whole place suddenly fell silent, including the round-faced female clerk, Qiu Yue, as well as other female clerks, Lu Bing, and Lu Mei, all looked at Lu Ming blankly.
• "What? Lu Ming, do you want to buy a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon? Do you know how much money a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon costs? This is not just talk. Can you afford it?" Lu Bing's eyes flashed and he shouted to Lu Ming.
• The price of a first-grade high-grade spiritual weapon was at least several times that of a first-grade mid-grade spiritual weapon. He wouldn't believe that Lu Ming could afford it.
• "Sir, are you saying you want to buy a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon?" the round-faced female clerk also asked in disbelief.
• "What? Don't you have a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon here? Are you still afraid that I don't have enough silver?" Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms. They were all in denominations of five hundred taels each, and there were a dozen of them.
• "You... how do you have so many banknotes?" Lu Bing's eyes nearly popped out when he saw the stack of banknotes in Lu Ming's hand.
• Lu Mei and several other female clerks almost had their eyes popped out.
• Qiu Yue also opened her mouth and looked at Lu Ming blankly.
• "It seems that the young master really got an adventure!" Qiu Yue thought in her heart.