Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng looked at Qingyun Dun, his face was full of joy.

Albatron Shield has been refined, so it is natural to sell it.

He walked out of the room, came to the front desk, called Wang Changxing back to the room, and took out the Qingyun Shield.

"Ninth brother, with just one material, you actually successfully forged a spirit weapon. Is this really your first time refining a weapon?"

Wang Changxing was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Third Brother, let's sell this Qingyun Shield! You can negotiate the price, and if you sell the Qingyun Shield, I will share some spirit stones with you."

Wang Changxing thought for a while and said, "Where are you going to sell Qingyun Shield? If those stores want to make a profit, the price will definitely not be so high. If you want to maximize the profit, you should go to the plaza and sell it at a slightly lower price in the market. If you sell it to those casual cultivators, the defensive spirit weapon is no better than the attacking spiritual weapon, no matter how poor the casual cultivator is, there is still an attacking spiritual weapon, but the defensive spiritual weapon is not necessarily the case, there must be casual cultivators to buy it."

"I think so too, third brother, I've already made up my mind, let's sell this Qingyun shield, exchange it for spirit stones, buy materials to refine it, and then sell it again, and so on, even if we can't sell it, we You can also keep it for yourself.”

Just do it, the two brothers went out happily.

Instead of going to the square, they came to a three-story red attic.

Baibinge is the name of this shop, and you can tell from the name that it is a shop that sells weapons.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxing looked at each other, nodded, and walked in together.

The hall is bright and spacious, and it will not feel crowded if it can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

Around the hall are counters made of golden nanmu. Behind the counters are rows of tall shelves made of golden nanmu, which are filled with all kinds of spiritual weapons, knives, guns, sticks and other eighteen kinds of weapons. Some strange weapons with strange shapes.

"Hey, cousin, are you also here to buy weapons?"

A joyful voice suddenly reached Wang Changsheng's ears.

Before he could react, Zhao Ningxiang walked up to him.

Zhao Ningxiang wore a cyan lotus dress today, with two lovely dimples showing on her beautiful cheeks, which is really touching.

Wang Changsheng smiled at Zhao Ningxiang and said, "Cousin Ningxiang, why are you alone? Cousin Ningxuan!"

"I don't know where my brother has gone. Cousin Changsheng, I want to buy a high-grade spiritual weapon. They just won't reduce the price. I'm still short of five spirit stones. Can you lend me five spirit stones? When I meet my father, I will return it to you immediately."

Zhao Ningxiang's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

"Five spirit stones? Yes!"

Without hesitation, Wang Changsheng took out five spirit stones and handed them to Zhao Ningxiang.

Zhao Ningxiang showed joy, and walked quickly to a counter, took off the storage bag at her waist, and poured out more than two hundred pieces of spirit stones from it.

After the attendant counted them correctly, he put away the spirit stones, and took out from the shelf a blue short sword about two feet long and about an inch wide, with a full moon pattern engraved on the hilt.

Zhao Ningxiang took the cyan dagger, and couldn't help but swing it lightly. The cyan dagger quickly swept across the air, and there was a crisp sword cry.

Wang Changxing couldn't help but praised: "Good sword, Ninth Brother, this is the Cousin Ningxiang you mentioned to me, right! I think Cousin Ningxiang is much more beautiful than you said."

After Zhao Ningxiang heard this, a blush appeared on her fair face, and she asked, "Cousin Changsheng, this is..."

"This is my third brother Wang Changxing, you can call him third cousin."

"Are you going to buy a spirit weapon? The spirit weapon of Baibing Pavilion is really good, but it is a bit more expensive. What kind of spirit weapon do you want to buy? I will help you refer to it. My vision is still good."

Zhao Ningxiang said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxing just wanted to ask about the price of the low-grade defensive spirit weapon, not to buy the spirit weapon.

At this moment, a man's voice full of joy sounded: "Cousin Ningxiang, so you are here! Let me find it easier for you."

A young man in his twenties walked in. He was wearing a blue Confucian shirt and holding a white folding fan in his hand. He had red lips and white teeth, handsome facial features, and a unique aura when he raised his hands and feet.

"Hey, Cousin Yuting, it's you!"

Zhao Ningxiang smiled and said sweetly.

The young man in a Confucian shirt showed a self-confidently charming smile, and said, "Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Tianhefang City is the territory of our Lin family. You and cousin Ningxuan didn't come to see me when you came to Tianhe Xiaohui. That's not justified." , I know Tianhefang City like the back of the hand, let me show you around!"

Zhao Ningxiang was a little moved. She pointed to Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxing and said, "Cousin Yuting, let me introduce you. These two are Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxing. They are also my cousins."

"Wang Changxing (Wang Changsheng) of Qinglian Mountain has met Daoyou Lin."

Wang Changxing and Wang Changsheng handed over to Lin Yuting almost at the same time, and introduced themselves.

"Hongyeling Lin Yuting, I met the two friends Wang, are you going to buy spiritual weapons? I am quite familiar with the treasurer of Baibing Pavilion, I can say hello to him, and it will be cheaper for you."

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Lin? Going to the Baibing Pavilion to pretend to be rich, which little girl are you going to lie to?"

A woman's voice full of jokes suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a young girl in her twenties walked in and looked at Lin Yuting with a playful face.

The girl is wearing a red dress, her skin is like snow, there is a white cloud pattern on her sleeve, and there is a bit of heroic spirit that is rarely seen in women between her eyebrows.

"Ye Zhanling, you crazy woman, don't talk nonsense. Don't think that your mother is the head of the Ye family, so I dare not deal with you."

Lin Yuting glared at the girl viciously, and said coldly.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Ye Zhanling patted his plump chest, showing fear, and sneered, "If it weren't for the fact that your father is the head of the Lin family, my aunt would have taken your third leg for my sister. Interrupt, save you from hurting little girls everywhere."

She glanced at Zhao Ningxiang, and said meaningfully: "Little girl, keep your eyes open, don't be sold and count the money for him. A man with a good skin is the best at deceiving people, especially those who deceive you." An innocent little girl."

Zhao Ningxiang blinked, her clear eyes were full of doubts.

"Ye Zhanling, you are spitting blood, I will kill you."

Lin Yuting was furious, and slapped the storage bag on his waist.

With two sounds of "swish", two gleaming red daggers flew out of it and slashed towards Ye Zhanling.

"Cousin Yuting, don't."

Zhao Ningxiang's complexion changed, and she exclaimed.

Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Lin Yuting would be so impulsive that he would kill someone if he disagreed. I really don't know how his parents educated him.

Ye Zhanling smiled lightly and remained motionless, as if he didn't intend to resist.

Lin Yuting also regretted a little at this time, he didn't dare to kill Ye Zhanling in front of so many people, he hurriedly controlled two flying swords to stop.

The two red flying swords stopped abruptly on top of Ye Zhanling's head, within an inch of Ye Zhanling's distance.

"Hmph, if you really dare to do something, I would consider you a man. I didn't expect you to be a coward. I don't know why my sister was blind and fell in love with you as a coward."

Ye Zhanling said with disdain, her beautiful eyes were full of contempt, and she walked towards the second floor of Baibing Pavilion.

Lin Yuting's face turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. He seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly explained: "Cousin Ningxiang, don't listen to her nonsense. This crazy woman has a feud with me. She did it on purpose. Slander me."