Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 11 Black Sword
Back in Wangcheng, after the two bid farewell, Lu Feng first came to the Universal Business Alliance, preparing to sell the wild beast materials, and then exchange for some pills, and more importantly, to choose a good weapon.

In the Qingfeng Mountain Range, Lu Feng suffered from the lack of good weapons. Many rough-skinned and thick-skinned beasts were difficult to kill with just one palm.

He first went to replace the beast materials to get tens of thousands of taels of silver, and then went to the utensil shop.

The weapon shop of the Four Seas Merchant League is the place with the most weapons in the royal city. As long as you have money, even heaven-level weapons can be bought for you.

There are many warriors coming and going in the huge utensil shop.

"What kind of weapon does this honorable guest need? This small shop has everything you need." A young man stepped forward to welcome the guest.

Lu Feng glanced at the many weapons on the shelf and shook his head. Most of the weapons on display were human-level weapons, and there were only a few spiritual-level weapons, which were not his first choice.

"I need weapons at the peak of the spiritual level. I don't know if your store has them." Lu Feng walked around, looking at the weapon shop.

"My dear guest, this kind of transaction requires our shopkeeper."

The boy immediately understood that this was a big business, and that a weapon of that level cost at least 10 taels of silver, so he immediately went to the inner hall to report to the shopkeeper.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

The shopkeeper of the true martial arts store came out respectfully following a woman in noble attire.

This noble woman has a superior temperament, her eyes are extremely bright, and she keeps looking at Lu Feng.

And this woman can't feel any martial arts aura from her body, but the master of true martial arts respects her like a grandson in front of her.

"My lord, how can I bother you to do this kind of small business, just let the servants do it." The shopkeeper bowed and said charmingly.

"You are busy with your work. This emissary has been bored in the headquarters for too long, and finally came out to inspect, so I will leave this business to me." The woman squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Feng, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper bowed and left, handing Lu Feng over to this woman to serve him.

"I am the person in charge of the Universal Business Alliance, you can call me Sister Ling Fei."

Ling Fei said lazily.

"I want to buy a weapon, the price is not a problem, as long as I like it." Lu Feng said.

Now that he has sold a skill, he has a lot of silver on his body, and he knows very well that with a good weapon, the improvement of combat power will naturally not be sloppy.

"Well, this little guest, please follow me."

Ling Fei looked into Lu Feng's eyes, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, like a trace of traction between souls, but she couldn't explain it, and then she walked towards Lu Feng.

Her eyes shone with crystal light, so bright that no one dared to look into her eyes.

Lu Feng was also in a trance for a while, but he was also a person who had experienced death and rebirth once. He shouldered blood and deep hatred, and he did not lose face in front of Ling Fei.

"This kid is interesting."

The corner of Ling Fei's mouth drew an arc, and she found Lu Feng more and more interesting. She is a powerhouse beyond true martial arts, and her soul has her own coercion, but this kid was not affected.

"Sister Ling Fei, can you take me to the armory with you?"

Lu Feng's eyes were clear without any impurities, just pure appreciation.

"Don't worry, I'll take the young boy to the armory to choose."

Luo Sha fluttered, Ling Fei lifted her footsteps, walked in front, and went straight to the armory.

Following Ling Fei, Lu Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He seemed to have seen this woman before, and the outline of her face was very similar to his aunt.

But then Lu Feng smiled wryly, his aunt is a strong Saint Martial Realm, an absolute high-ranking member of the Universal Merchant Alliance, who would shake the Eastern Profound Realm if she stomped her feet, how could she come to a barbaric place like the Tianfeng Dynasty, and her age is not the same, His aunt is much more mature than Ling Fei.

Not long after, the two of them came to the armory.

The arsenal in the weapon store is huge, and there are all kinds of weapons in it, and the most inferior ones are all spirit-level weapons, and there are even a few heaven-level weapons in the middle as the treasures of the store.

In the Tianlin Dynasty, there were only a few heaven-level weapons, each of which was invaluable, and was in the hands of the patriarchs of each family.

In fact, no matter where they are, most of the real martial arts powerhouses use earth-level weapons, and only the heavenly martial arts powerhouses can each master a sky-level weapon.

"There are all kinds of weapons here. I think you can only buy spiritual-level weapons with your strength at the casting level."

Ling Fei smiled charmingly.

"Let me see?"

Lu Feng suppressed the weirdness in his heart, and said.

"This is an earth-level low-grade sword. There are inscriptions of three attributes engraved on the sword body, namely ice, fire, and thunder." Ling Fei became more and more interested, pointing to a green sword and said.

"It's flashy. The master who made the sword pursued beauty, but forgot about practicality. The inscription of ice and fire restraint, even a real martial arts powerhouse, can't balance the two different forces."

Lu Feng shook his head. In his previous life, he was a master of inscriptions. He had seen many weapons above the heavenly level in his hands, and he could tell the truth at a glance.

If he was asked to engrave an inscription, he would choose to engrave an inscription with similar attributes of electricity, thunder, and fire, so as to maximize the power of the sword.

"I didn't expect you to understand the inscription of mutual generation and mutual restraint. How about this Fengying sword?" Ling Fei looked surprised, and pointed at another sword.

Lu Feng observed and stroked, shook his head and said: "Swords pursue sharpness, and the inscriptions engraved on this sword are wind and shadow. This kind of inscription should be engraved on boots, not on the sword. Reality."

Ling Fei was even more surprised that a teenager could understand the inscriptions so well, and then she introduced many swords in the arsenal to Lu Feng.

But what made her stomp her feet angrily was that Lu Feng could find a fatal flaw in every sword. If she hadn't seen Lu Feng's bone age, she would have suspected that Lu Feng was some old monster in disguise.

"Choose one yourself." Ling Fei picked one in her hand and said casually.

Lu Feng's gaze swept away, and he suddenly saw a dark sword among the spiritual-level swords. It didn't emit any fluctuations, and it was extremely normal.

But when Lu Feng held the sword in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he said, "This is it."

"You have chosen this ugly sword for so long."

Ling Fei rolled her eyes, doubting Lu Feng's gaze.

"How much."

Lu Feng gently stroked the blade of the sword which was four and a half feet long and two fingers wide, showing affection.

"30 taels of silver." Ling Fei casually reported a number.

"I bought it, here is 30 taels of silver for you." Lu Feng agreed very simply, for fear that Ling Fei would regret it.

Others cannot recognize the details of this sword, but Lu Feng, who is a master of inscriptions, knows it very well.

Ordinary inscriptions are clearly engraved on the body of the sword, but the black sword does the opposite. Its inscriptions are engraved on the body of the sword in inconspicuous dots. It is necessary to find the correct route of the inscriptions before it can really use it. The strength of the black sword.

It just so happened that Lu Feng had read a book about the experience of an ancient inscription master in his previous life. This method of engraving inscriptions was a lost technique in ancient times.

"Do you really have to spend 30 taels of silver for this ugly black sword?" Ling Fei couldn't believe it. In her opinion, the black sword is useless except for being sharper.

"That's right. I like this black sword very much. As long as I like it, how much it costs doesn't matter."

Gathering his mind, he was afraid that Ling Fei would see the details of the black sword, and Lu Feng would pretend to be a prodigal, and his expression would also be frivolous, showing a smile.

"The young boy is very interesting, and his eyes are also very vicious. Can you tell me what is so magical about this black sword?"

Ling Fei approached Lu Feng.

"I don't know what is so magical about this black sword. I just like it. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Lu Feng laughed. After getting the benefit, he didn't want to stay for a long time, and this shrewd Ling Fei saw the clue.

"Interesting, really interesting. This kid actually plotted against me once. I'm afraid there is something weird about that black sword, even I don't know."

Looking at Lu Feng's leaving back, Ling Fei looked strange.

(End of this chapter)