Chapter 531 Red Dragon Zijin Sword!

On the weapon rack ten steps away, there is a red long sword with a dragon-shaped hilt and red scales all over the sword body. The fire energy around the sword body is very active.

As soon as Luo Feng's eyes touched the blade, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly rose in his heart, as if something wanted to jump out of his body.

"This feeling..."

Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat, he remembered that when Tie Cheng gave him the red jade, he also had this kind of throbbing, but too many things happened along the way, so he ignored it.

Looking at the red long sword, Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, then urged his soul power to penetrate it.

"Om..."

As soon as the soul force entered the red long sword, Luo Feng felt as if he was in a sea of ​​flames, and his perception was filled with flames. Between the sky and the earth, a red angry dragon churned and rushed towards Luo Feng suddenly.

"Luo Feng..."

The sudden sound from the side woke Luo Feng up, and when he looked back, he saw Yue Haitang standing beside him.

"What's wrong with you, why is your face covered with sweat?"

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng worriedly.

Luo Feng recalled the scene of the angry dragon pounced on him just now, and still had lingering fears in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng withdrew his soul power, shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine."

At the same time, he secretly looked at Yue Haitang and the shopkeeper of Linbao Pavilion next to him, seeing that the two were indifferent, he thought to himself: It seems that they don't feel the strangeness of this sword.

Seeing that Luo Feng's face returned to normal, Yue Haitang heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "You froze in place suddenly just now, which shocked me."

Luo Feng remained calm and asked, "Do you have a favorite sword?"

Yue Haitang frowned slightly and shook her head. Most of these swords are first-grade spiritual weapons, and there are a few second-grade spiritual swords, and their quality is not very outstanding.

"Let's go over there and have a look."

Luo Feng said something casually, and walked towards the weapon rack where the red long sword was.

Looking at the red long sword, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance. Although he didn't have much research on spiritual weapons, it is absolutely extraordinary that this sword can affect his spirit just now.

He didn't look at the red long sword,

Luo Feng casually picked up a second-grade spirit sword next to him, and asked, "Shopkeeper, how do you sell this sword?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the sword in Luo Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "This Xueyun sword was made by a third-rank blacksmith, and it is the best among second-rank spiritual weapons. It is worth 280,000 taels."

Yue Haitang looked at the sword in Luo Feng's hand. The sword was four feet long, three fingers wide, and had a beautiful light blue scabbard. She liked it a little, and was about to agree to buy it, but Luo Feng had already put the sword back into the weapon rack.

"Two hundred and eighty thousand taels, it's too expensive."

Luo Feng put the sword back to its original place.

The shopkeeper was good at looking at the eyes, and thought that the two of them would definitely buy this Xueyun sword. Who would have thought that Luo Feng would put the sword back to its original place, and hurriedly said: "The price can still be negotiated. How about it, I will give it to you A minimum price of two hundred and forty thousand taels!"

Luo Feng laughed from the bottom of his heart, as expected, there is nothing wrong with business, if his goal was really this Xueyun sword, he might really have bought it with 280,000 taels of gold just now.

However, his goal was the red long sword.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng walked to the side, took off the red long sword casually, and asked: "This sword looks good."

With the previous lessons learned, the shopkeeper didn't dare to shout the price any more, and explained: "This sword is called Chilong Zijin Sword, a second-grade spiritual weapon. The ore for forging this sword, when it is tempered, the sound of dragon chants keeps going. , there are rumors that the ore has been poured with dragon blood. It is worth 250,000 taels of gold."

"Dragon blood?" Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a sword light, and he remembered the scene of the angry dragon roaring and churning in the ground just now.

"Dragon beasts have always only existed in the books of the ancient times. This kind of rumor is really absurd."

Luo Feng shook his head, making a gesture to put the Chilong Zijin Sword back to its original place.

The shopkeeper groaned secretly in his heart, he originally wanted to use this rumor to increase the value of the sword so that it could be sold at a good price. Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, and he himself did not believe the rumors of dragon blood pouring.

Seeing that Luo Feng was about to put down the sword, the shopkeeper knew that if he didn't open his mouth again, he might not be able to complete the business today, "Young man, the dragon blood rumors are indeed unbelievable. But this sword is indeed a second-grade spiritual weapon, and the price is 200,000. Two, how?"

"Two hundred thousand taels..."

Luo Feng frowned slightly. In fact, his heart was already full of joy. Generally speaking, the value of a second-grade spiritual weapon is about two hundred thousand taels, but this sword is different. Dragon blood has been poured, if anyone knows this, its value is likely to exceed 300,000 taels!

Of course, what Luo Feng didn't expect was that only people with strong soul power could feel the abnormality of the Chilong Zijin Sword. In the eyes of others, this sword is no different from ordinary second-rank spiritual weapons.

"Okay, I want this sword."

"Thank you young man"

The shopkeeper was worried that Luo Feng would not buy the sword, and immediately smiled when he heard Luo Feng's words.

Yue Haitang originally liked the Xueyun Sword better, but seeing that Luo Feng was very satisfied with the Chilong Zijin Sword, she didn't say anything, and took out a stack of golden tickets and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng took the sword, and walked downstairs with Yue Haitang.

"This kid is really hard to deal with." The shopkeeper watched Luo Feng and Yue Haitang leave, exhaled, looked at the gold ticket in his hand, and smiled on his fat face: "The two hundred thousand taels of gold ticket, you don't even blink your eyes!" , I don’t know where the young master of your family came from.”

Whoosh!

As soon as the words were finished, a figure appeared beside the shopkeeper. It was a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe.

The shopkeeper had a feeling, turned around and saw the middle-aged man, and said respectfully, "Old Qi."

Old Qi nodded, looked at the stairs, shook his head and said, "You were tricked by that kid."

The shopkeeper asked strangely: "Why?"

Qi Laodao: "What the young man really wanted was the Chilong Zijin Sword. He asked about the Xueyun Sword at first, but it was only a retreat."

The fat on the shopkeeper's face trembled. He didn't dare to doubt what Old Qi said. Mr. Qi is the real master of Linbao Pavilion. Unpredictable, since the other party said that the young man wanted the Chilong Zijin Sword, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

There was a wry smile on his face, and the joy in the shopkeeper's heart disappeared in an instant, and he asked, "Is there any difference between the Chilong Zijin Sword?"

Old Qi shook his head: "I don't know about this either. However, I feel that the boy seems to have sensed something."

"How is this possible? Even you, Mr. Qi, can't feel something, that young man..." The shopkeeper couldn't believe it.

Old Qi interrupted the shopkeeper: "Don't underestimate that young man. He sensed my presence as soon as he entered the Linbao Pavilion, and he seemed to have sensed the three-legged giant beast cauldron. This man is definitely a hidden master."

Hiss!

The shopkeeper took a deep breath, Qi Lao hid his breath, even he couldn't feel it, the boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to detect it!

...

Luo Feng and Yue Haitang walked out of Linbao Pavilion, it was already afternoon.

"Here is the sword." Luo Feng handed the sword to Yue Haitang. He infiltrated the sword body with soul power just now, and the same illusion appeared every time. Apart from this, there seemed to be no other special things.

Yue Haitang took the Chilong Zijin Sword and asked, "Luo Feng, why do you have to buy this sword? I think the Xueyun Sword is more beautiful."

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Why do warriors want to be so beautiful with a sword, you are not a woman."

"Hmph! I like it, can't I?" Yue Haitang snorted lightly.

"Okay, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "I can't explain the specific reason, but I can be sure that the quality of this Chilong Zijin Sword is far superior to that of Xueyun Sword. Even among second-rank spiritual weapons, this sword is the best. "

"Really? I'll try."

Hearing what Luo Feng said, Yue Haitang couldn't wait to try the power of the sword, turned around and walked to a side alley.

Walking into the alley, Yue Haitang held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and slowly pulled out the sword.

"Buzz!"

Before the sword was unsheathed, there was a soft moan, like a dragon chant, and at the same time, a hot breath spread around, and the air around the Chilong Zijin sword was violently distorted.

"Good sword!"

Surprise appeared on Yue Haitang's face. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, he immediately felt that the spirit and the sword were closely connected. As a martial artist who specializes in swordsmanship, he understood what this meant. This sword is just like what Luo Feng said, it is the best of the second-rank spiritual weapons, and its quality is far better than that Xueyun sword!

"Luo Feng, you still said that you don't understand spiritual weapons, you just want to make fun of me, don't you?" Yue Haitang put the sword back into the scabbard and looked back at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "I just hit by mistake."

By mistake...

Yue Haitang pursed his lips, he didn't believe this explanation, and was about to ask, when a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Papa papa... yes, yes, it's really a good sword."

Luo Feng and Yue Haitang looked into the alley at the same time.

In the shadow a hundred meters away in front, there are more than a dozen figures standing, each of them has a blue tooth mark on their chest, the leader is a square face with thick eyebrows, a fierce aura, and a blue sword in his hand, who was the one who was in the Linbao Pavilion just now. The middle-aged martial artist I met.

Luo Feng glanced at these people with indifferent eyes. When the middle-aged martial artist left, he vaguely heard some of the other people's conversations, and it was not surprising that such a thing would happen.

Yue Haitang next to her frowned, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? You are asking knowingly. Aren't you very arrogant in Linbao Pavilion just now? Now try to be arrogant again."

The middle-aged warrior walked out step by step, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, a pair of big eyes, burning with anger, when his eyes fell on the Chilong Zijin Sword in Yue Haitang's hand, there was a strong color of greed in his eyes.

The second-rank spiritual weapon, this is the treasure he dreamed of.

"Hey, boy, how dare you go against our Qingya Adventure Group, you must leave something behind before you can leave today!"

One by one, members of the Qingya Adventure Group stepped out of the shadows and looked at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with ferocious faces.

Not only in the alley, but also from outside the street, there were people coming towards this side, in a pincer attack, as if they were determined to get the two of them.

"act recklessly."

Luo Feng shook his head, and was about to make a move, when a shout suddenly sounded at the entrance of the alley.

"stop!"