Chapter 8 This is too low-level

The Divine Weapon Pavilion is a place where weapons are purchased in the Fenghuo City market. It not only contains ordinary weapons for ordinary people, but also spiritual weapons for warriors.

Lingbing, crafted with precious materials, is incredibly sharp, cutting iron like mud, and even enhancing the combat power of warriors. Therefore, Lingbing is the best weapon for warriors. 

The long sword that was left behind by Lu Ming's father before and later seized by Lu Chuan is the spirit weapon. 

Lingbing is mainly divided into nine levels, each of which is further divided into lower, medium, and upper levels. 

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

Lu Ming and Autumn Moon walked into the Divine Weapon Pavilion together. 

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, there are two rows of young and beautiful women standing, who are the female shop assistants who receive guests inside the Pavilion. 

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

Both Lu Ming and Qiu Yue were not dressed very well. Lu Ming was wearing simple coarse cloth clothes, while Qiu Yue was wearing maid clothes. These shop assistants were all old martial artists, and at first glance, they knew they were the kind without money. 

Naturally, no one wants to receive two people. 

Lu Ming furrowed his brows slightly, but didn't pay attention and looked at it on his own. 

In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, most of them are ordinary weapons, and there are very few first level spiritual weapons. Moreover, most of them are only first level lower level spiritual weapons, and there are very few intermediate level spiritual weapons. Lu Ming turned around and only saw three intermediate level spiritual weapons. 

Lu Ming didn't even take a liking to it. If he wanted to buy it, he planned to buy a better one. 

"Young master, what can I do for you? I can help you recommend it." 

At this moment, a timid voice sounded. 

Tang Feng turned his head and saw a young female clerk with a round face and a slightly red complexion. Looking at Lu Ming, she looked a bit cramped. 

She is a new employee at this weapons store, who is quite shy and has poor performance. Just now, she saw that no one was receiving Lu Ming, so she bravely came up. 

"This girl has no performance this month. She's really in a hurry. What kind of person does she receive? With my years of experience in this industry, it would be great if this kid could buy an iron sword worth ten taels of silver." 

"Isn't that right? Why don't I just stand here and rest to receive such a country bumpkin?" 

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

Although the voice was not loud, it still transmitted word for word to the ears of Lu Ming, Qiu Yue, and others. 

"Young master..." Autumn Moon tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve. 

"It's okay!" Lu Ming smiled at Qiuyue. These were just ordinary people, and he was too lazy to have a general understanding. 

Just as I was about to ask the round faced female salesperson if she had any more advanced spiritual weapons, I was interrupted by an disharmonious voice. 

"Yoyo, isn't this Mr. Lu Ming and Mr. Lu? What wind has brought you here?" As the voice fell, two young people, a man and a woman, walked in. 

The man had a pockmarked face and was not tall, but he was wearing a gorgeous silver robe. 

The woman has a few looks, but her nose is raised and she looks proud. 

"Marine, Lu Mei." 

Lu Ming's expression moved. 

The Lu family is divided into one main and seven branches, with a total of eight meridians. 

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

The one who just spoke was a soldier. 

Lu Bing looked at Lu Ming with some disdain and said, "What's wrong? Lu Ming, I heard that your bloodline awakening failed, and your true qi cannot be condensed. You also learned from others to buy weapons? Do you want to buy a kitchen knife to go back and kill chickens? Hahaha." 

"Lu Mazi, get out of the way, you're blocking the way." 

Lu Ming replied calmly. 

"Lu Ming, what are you talking about?" Lu Bing hates people calling him "Ma Zi" the most in his life. Now that Lu Ming is calling him in front of so many young beauties, especially Lu Mei, it makes him furious. 

"Wang Mazi, I told you to move away!" Lu Ming drank coldly. 

"Lu Ming, you want to die. Do you still consider yourself the young master of the main lineage? When 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 dare to offend me? Hurry up, come and flatter me now, kowtow and apologize to me, and I will still reward you with a bowl of rice to eat." 

; The soldiers barked like a stimulated wild dog. 

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

"Lu Ming, please wait for me." 

The soldier's eyes flashed with coldness as he took a deep breath to calm himself down. 

Randomly and sarcastically, he looked at Lu Ming and said, "Lu Ming, was I right about buying a kitchen knife and going back to kill chickens? Also, with you, what good things can you afford?" 

"Young Master Lu Bing, welcome to your visit. May I ask what you need? Feel free to speak up." 

Several female shop assistants had already surrounded Lu Bing, their faces full of flattering smiles. 

"Hehe!" 

Looking at a round faced female salesperson next to Lu Ming, Lu Bing sneered arrogantly and deliberately shouted, "Today is my sister Lu Mei's birthday. I want to buy her a spirit weapon as a gift. Tell me, what good spirit weapons do you recommend?" 

Specially biting the word 'spiritual weapon' very hard. 

"The young master of the army wants to buy spiritual weapons!" 

The female saleswomen's eyes lit up and they vigorously recommended one by one. 

"What do you think of this Green Pine Sword, Young Master Lu Bing? It's a low-level spiritual weapon with pine patterns inside." 

"This silver ice sword is also very good." 

But after looking at those spiritual weapons, Lu Mei shook her head, obviously not interested. 

The soldier gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't use those low-level spiritual weapons to fool me. Take out your level one intermediate spiritual weapons." 

"Young Master Lu Bing, do you want to buy a first-class mid-level spiritual weapon?" The female shop assistants heard this, their eyes shining brightly, their bodies trembling with excitement, and they surrounded Lu Bing like they had beaten chicken blood to promote. 

A medium grade spiritual weapon worth at least 800 taels of silver or more, and selling it will definitely earn them a lot of commission. Isn't it surprising that they're not excited? 

Beside Lu Ming, the round faced female salesperson looked at her with envy. She was naturally shy and couldn't compete with the other salespeople. 

After a mission recommendation, the soldiers selected a first level intermediate spiritual weapon, the Qingfeng Sword. 

It is worth one thousand taels of silver. 

Lu Bing paid the silver bill with some flesh pain, two silver bills with a face value of 500 taels, and deliberately shook them in his hand. He looked at Tang Feng with a contemptuous expression on his face. 

"What's wrong? Lu Ming, haven't you chosen the weapons you want to buy yet? Are the weapons here too low-level for you to like? Hahaha!" 

The soldiers laughed arrogantly. 

"Of course, Brother Lu Bing. He is the eldest young master of the main lineage, so how could he look up to this level of intermediate spiritual weapon?" 

Lu Mei chuckled lightly and held 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 and said. 

Then he said to the round faced female salesperson, "Miss, do you have any top-grade spiritual weapons here? Show them to me." 

"What?" 

The whole room suddenly fell silent, 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-class spiritual weapon? Do you know how much silver a first-class spiritual weapon requires? It's just a matter of words. Can you afford it?" 

The soldier's gaze flickered and he shouted at Lu Ming. 

A top-grade spiritual weapon, priced at least several times higher than a mid-grade spiritual weapon, he didn't even believe that Lu Ming could afford it even if he killed him. 

"Young master, are you saying you want to buy a first-class spiritual weapon?" The round faced female salesperson also asked with some disbelief. 

"What's wrong? Don't you have any top-notch spiritual weapons here? Are you still afraid that I don't have enough silver with me?" 

Lu Ming smiled and took out a stack of silver bills from his arms, each with five hundred denominations, totaling a dozen or so. 

"Why do you have so many silver bills?" 

Looking at the stack of silver notes in Lu Ming's hand, Lu Bing's eyes almost widened. 

Lu Mei, along with a few other female saleswomen, almost stared out of their eyes. 

And Qiuyue also opened her small mouth, staring blankly at Lu Ming. 

"It seems that the young master has really had an adventure?" Autumn Moon thought to herself.