"Master Zhang, are you just buying this broken sword?"

Qin Ya walked towards Zhang Ruochen, her plump body almost stood close to him, and the jade peaks on her chest looked extremely erotic, almost all of them appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen gradually came to his senses from his thoughts in his previous life. As soon as he looked up, he saw Qin Ya's pair of plump and round soft peaks, with large snow-white spots on his chest. Although he was through his clothes, he still saw the trembling like a jade bowl.

Zhang Ruochen had never seen such a erotic scene before. He suffocated slightly, his heart beat wildly. He immediately pinched his fingertips, forced his eyes away, and stared at the sword hanging on the wall.

After calming down, Zhang Ruochen pointed to a royal blue battle sword and said, "Boss, what level of real martial arts treasure is this sword?"

Qin Ya's eyes showed a little disappointment again and said, "It was a fourth-level real martial arts treasure weapon called the Soul Flashing Sword. There are fourteen inscriptions engraved in the sword body, namely the four force-type inscriptions, four ice-type inscriptions, four electric-type inscriptions, and two light-type inscriptions. It can be said that it has three special attributes in total, namely the ice-type, the electric-type, and the light-type."

Generally speaking, there is only one inscription in the first-level real martial arts treasure.

Only when the number of inscriptions reaches more than ten can it be considered a fourth-level true martial arts treasure.

The power of the inscription in the Zhenwu treasure weapon will increase to varying degrees with each addition of one. Moreover, depending on the attributes of the inscription, the Zhenwu treasure weapon will also show different attributes, suitable for different warriors. Bai Duyixia      The Song of the Hall Cut the Mouth New Chapter L Section

For example, a warrior who opens the Red Flame Divine Martial Arts Seal has a ray of flame in his body. Using fire-type true martial arts treasures can exert the stronger power of the true martial arts treasures.

"How much?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Thirty thousand silver coins." Qin Ya said.

"Okay! I bought it!"

Zhang Ruochen held the "Soul Strike Sword" in one hand and the "Shenyuan Ancient Sword" in the other hand, and walked quickly towards the outside of the arsenal as if he was escaping.

It was too dangerous to stay alone with this charming boss lady, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't stand it.

Anyway, he has recovered the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and bought a war sword of other real martial arts treasures, which is completely enough for him to use at this stage.

"Escape very quickly, haha, how can you escape from the palm of your sister? I have something to do in the future!" Qin Ya showed a charming smile, and her interest in Zhang Ruochen became even stronger.

...

When Zhang Ruochen and Qin Ya entered the arsenal, an elderly shopkeeper from Qingxuan Pavilion led a man and a woman to the outside of the arsenal.

The identity of the man and the woman seemed very noble, and even the older shopkeeper bowed slightly in front of them with a flattering smile.

That young man was Zhang Ruochen's starling, the eighth prince of Yunwu County and Zhang Ji.

The woman who traveled with Zhang Ji was Shan Xiangling, one of the four young beauties in Yunwu County and the beloved daughter of the Sect Master of Chiyun Sect.

Shan Xiangling has outstanding temperament, as clear and elegant as a lily, looks sixteen or seven years old, has bright eyes and a nice figure. She will definitely become the most eye-catching one when she goes anywhere.

The Eight Prince smiled and said, "My mother has given instructions. My junior sister came to the royal city for the first time and asked me to take care of her carefully. Qingxuan Pavilion is one of the largest stores in Wucheng. My junior sister has a crush on any weapons, so she can tell me."

Concubine Xiao, the mother of the Eighth Prince, was once a disciple of Chiyun Sect, and was the junior sister of the leader of Chiyun Sect.

That's why the Eighth Prince called Shan Xiangling the junior sister.

Shan Xiangling smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Eighth Prince! In fact, Xiangling came to the royal city this time mainly because she wanted to meet the geniuses of the royal city, especially the number one genius in Yunwu County and His Highness Seventh Prince. Xiangling has heard of his name many times and admired him very much. Many female disciples of the Chiyun Sect admired him very much, but unfortunately it was difficult to even see him once."

The Eighth Prince said, "If Seventh Brother is in the royal city, I can help you realize your wish. Unfortunately, the junior sister is not the time to come, and Seventh Brother is not in the royal city."

Shan Xiangling's eyes felt a little disappointed and said, "I remember that the end-of-year assessment of the royal family is a grand event second only to the sacrificial ceremony. Will His Highness the Seventh Prince not come back?"

The Eighth Prince smiled and said, "Brother Seven is the first place in the end-of-year assessment when he is ten years old. What value do you think is the end-of-year assessment worth participating in him? However, the end-of-year assessment is indeed a grand event. Only young disciples under the age of 20 of the royal family and the nobles of each royal family can participate. Brother Seven may come back. If the junior sister wants to watch this grand event, I will definitely get you an entrance quota."

"Then I will thank Your Highness the Eighth Prince again!" Shan Xiangling said with a smile.

While the Eight Prince was talking to Shan Xiangling, the older shopkeeper walked up to Hanzi and said, "Hanzi, who has gone to the arsenal? Why is the gate of the arsenal closed?"

Hanzi looked a little strange and whispered: "It's the boss's wife and a young young man."

Hearing this, the older shopkeeper was also slightly startled, took a breath, and said to himself: "The boss lady is... but don't make a fortune!"

The Eight Prince and Shan Xiangling naturally also heard about the conversation between the older shopkeeper and Hanzi.

Shan Xiangling asked in surprise: "Will Qingxuan Pavilion still do something to kill people and seize money?"

The Eighth Prince shook her head and said, "This is not! There are just a lot of rumors about this boss lady. It is said that the boss lady is very beautiful. As long as she is a man, she will definitely bow under her pomegranate skirt when she sees her."

"There are also rumors that the boss's wife is cruel and ruthless, and many men have died in her hands."

"There are rumors that the boss lady is actually very slutty and has raised many men. Moreover, she also likes to abuse men. Many men have their hands cut off and their eyes are dug off by her."

"Of course, these are just rumors. I have never met the boss lady and don't know what kind of woman she is."

After the Eighth Prince said this, Shan Xiangling didn't have much affection for the boss lady.

In broad daylight, I took a man into the arsenal alone, and closed the door tightly. I didn't want to guess what was going on.

That boss lady is definitely not a good woman. The man who was brought into the arsenal by the boss lady also made people feel disgusted.

"Wow!"

The gate of the arsenal was pushed open, and Zhang Ruochen quickly walked out of the gate with two battle swords in his arms. Seeing the Eight Prince standing in the distance, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

When the Eighth Prince saw Zhang Ruochen coming out of the gate of the arsenal, he was a little surprised, and then his eyes became very cold, "Ninth Brother, why are you in Qingxuan Pavilion? This is not the place you should come!"

When the Eighth Prince called Zhang Ruochen, Hanzi and the older shopkeeper were slightly surprised. This Young Master Zhang was indeed quite famous and was actually the son of Prince Yunwu.

At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the boss's wife did not attack him. If something happened to His Highness the Ninth Prince in Qingxuan Pavilion, I am afraid that Qingxuan Pavilion will be closed down tomorrow.

Shan Xiangling also heard about the ninth prince. It is said that she was the only waste among the nine princes who could not open the divine martial seal.

She had not deliberately inquired about Zhang Ruochen, so she didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had already opened the Divine Martial Seal half a month ago.

How could such a waste prince come out of the arsenal?

Could it be...

Thinking of the previous words of the Eighth Prince, Shan Xiangling's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen again, and a look of contempt appeared in her eyes.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, looking quite unhappy, and said, "Since you can come to Qingxuan Pavilion, why can't I come?"

The Eighth Prince sneered and said, "I came to Qingxuan Pavilion to buy weapons. What are you here for? Can you afford a sword of the real martial arts treasure? Where did the two swords in your hand come from?"

Zhang Ruochen felt inexplicably and said bluntly: "You should be too broad! Even if my sword is picked up, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?"

"Stop it!" The Eighth Prince shouted in a deep voice, saying, "You have poor cultivation talent, so stay in the palace honestly. Don't come out to do something embarrassing, otherwise I will break your legs for your father."

Zhang Ruochen became increasingly unable to understand the Eighth Prince's words and said in a deep voice: "Do you have that ability?"

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince was slightly stunned and then burst into laughter.

His palms were put together, with ten fingers moving, and he smiled and said, "Ninth brother! Today, I will let you see what skills are?"

Zhang Ruochen stood up naturally, his eyes calmed, and his five fingers were pinched together, and the true energy in his body was running in the six meridians.

If you want to fight, then fight!

"Haha! Your Highness Eighth Prince, what are you doing? This is Qingxuan Pavilion, not the royal palace. Your Highness Ninth Prince is a distinguished guest of Qingxuan Pavilion. If anyone dares to attack him in Qingxuan Pavilion, I will take care of you!" Qin Ya walked out of the arsenal, with a charming smile on her cheek.

After seeing Qin Ya, the Eighth Prince also showed a stunning look and his heart swayed slightly.

If Shan Xiangling hadn't stood beside him, making him nervous and not dared to do anything out of order, otherwise, he would have never been as calm as he was when he saw a witch like Qin Ya.

The Eighth Prince left his eyes, stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly, and said, "Hmph! You have lost all the royal faces!"

In the Eighth Prince's opinion, Zhang Ruochen could not afford to buy a war sword at the level of real martial arts treasure weapon. If he could get those two swords, he must have become the little face of the boss of Qingxuan Pavilion.

Use your body to serve the boss lady of Qingxuan Pavilion in exchange for resources to practice martial arts.

In fact, Shan Xiangling, who was standing aside, had the same idea as the Eighth Prince.

"Hey! They are also the sons of Prince Yunwu County, why can the Seventh Prince become the supreme genius, but the Ninth Prince is willing to become a toy for a slutty woman? One is the dragon in the clouds, and the other is the earthworm in the mud!" Shan Xiangling stared at Zhang Ruochen and shook her head gently, sighing.

Zhang Ruochen had no idea what the Eight Prince was saying. He was sitting upright and too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He held two battle swords and walked towards the outer courtyard of Qingxuan Pavilion.

Qin Ya has become a spirit, and seems to have seen some clues, and understand what the Eight Prince and Shan Xiangling are thinking!
Chapter completed!