The most expensive?
For a place like Lanyue Pavilion, it is not easy to say that it is the most expensive.
Even if it is an innate Taoist weapon, once it is associated with the word "most", it will definitely be worth a sky-high price.
Because in Tianyang City, there are too many aristocratic families who are not short of money!
For a moment, even the maid began to doubt, could it be that Feng Wuchen was really trying to make a fool of himself?
"Sir, are you sure you want the most expensive one? Our Lanyue Pavilion is well-known in Tianyang City. The most expensive innate Taoist weapon is difficult for ordinary people to afford..."
The maid's words were extremely tactful, but her words were full of doubts about Feng Wuchen. .??.
Just say it directly: You can’t afford the most expensive one!
At this time, the woman in the white dress who had been following the two couldn't help but sarcastically said: "The most expensive innate Taoist weapon? I'm really not afraid of the wind. The most expensive innate Taoist tool in Lanyue Pavilion is ordinary."
There are a thousand times as many Taoist artifacts of the same level, you are just a piece of trash, what can you buy?"
"A thousand times..."
Han Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth.
If so, wouldn't it require hundreds of purple spirit crystals?
Not to mention she and Feng Wuchen, even her father Han An might not be able to afford such a huge sum of money.
"Husband...forget it..."
Feng Wuchen still looked confident. He turned to her and said, "Believe me! After all, this is my first time giving you something, so I shouldn't be hasty!"
Han Ying still looked worried: "As long as it's from my husband, I don't mind whether it's good or bad..."
"You don't mind, but I do!"
Feng Wuchen has been in the world for a hundred years, and perhaps what he is looking for is a place like Han Ying.
Now that the other side has arrived, even though his cultivation has not yet fully recovered, there is no need for him to be too forbearing.
Feng Wuchen said to the maid again: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay?"
The maid forced a smile: "Of course not! Since the young master insists on seeing the most expensive one, come with me!"
After a while, the maid took Feng Wuchen to the depths of Lan Yue Pavilion.
I saw that the decoration here was different from other places. Every Taoist artifact was tightly sealed by a glass barrier and kept spotless after being stored for a long time.
The maid pointed to a green and white long sword at the top.
"The name of this sword is Qing Shang, and it is the best Xiantian Dao sword in our Lanyue Pavilion and even in the entire southern region! This sword was made by the famous weapon refiner Ou Yunzhong a hundred years ago. It is made from the cold marrow of Tianshan Mountain.
Bone, with Nine Cold Divine Iron as the blade, and the remnant soul of an ancient Three-Sword Sword Immortal is sealed in the sword as an acquired weapon spirit, which can greatly enhance the power of the user's sword energy!"
"At that time, Master Ou was already a well-known master, and he was no problem refining Hongmeng Taoist weapons! This Qingshang was an exception. Master Ou specially refined it for his great-grandson, both in terms of material selection and refining techniques.
, can be compared to the supreme Taoist weapon, but Master Ou and his students have cut off part of its power. Otherwise, God's cultivation alone will definitely not be able to control this sword!"
"It's just that even Master Ou didn't expect that the casting of this sword is too complicated. By the time the sword is finished, his great-grandson has already broken through Tianjun, but there is no need for this sword! And Master Ou and I are behind the scenes of Lan Yue Pavilion.
I made good friends with the noble family, so I gave this sword to us, Lan Yue Pavilion!"
Of course, there was one more thing that the maid didn't say.
The reason why the price of this sword is so outrageous is that Lan Yue Pavilion is not selling it to make money.
The existence of this sword is a symbol of Lan Yue Pavilion's status.
Feng Wuchen's eyes were slightly closed. Even though he was separated by the glass barrier, he could feel the edge of this sword!
The Qing Shang in front of him was the Xiantian Dao Sword with the strongest overall quality that he had ever seen besides the Long Yuan Nine Swords!
It’s just right to give it to Han Ying!
"Excuse me, girl! Get this sword!"
"ah……
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Just as the maid was surprised, the woman who had been following them spoke again: "How ridiculous! Do you really think Qing Shang is something that even cats and dogs can see? Lan Yue Pavilion is here to prevent people like you from showing off and cheating! Everyone here
For Taoist tools, you can only pay first and then pick up the items. Once passed, they will not be returned or exchanged!"
At this time, the maid also said: "I'm sorry, sir, but we have such a rule! If the money you bring today is not enough, I can recommend you something else..."
"No need! We want this Qingshang!"
"What?"
When the maid was surprised, the woman in the white dress rolled her eyes: "Keep...keep pretending! If you can afford the money to buy Qingshang, I..."
"What do you do?"
After being questioned, the woman raised the corner of her mouth and pointed at the colored glaze on the outside of the green shirt: "If you can afford it, I will eat the colored glaze that protects the sword!"
"Okay!" Feng Wuchen said hello, and then asked the maid beside him: "Girl, who has the final say here?"
The maid was stunned: "Of course...it's the big shopkeeper."
"Take me to him!"
"..."
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
A waste with no cultivation, first he wanted to buy Qingshang, and now he wants to meet the head shopkeeper of Lanyue Pavilion!
Who does he think he is?
"Hahaha! You are really bragging that you don't make drafts, and you don't care what you are, and you still want to see the boss? You really don't know how to live or die!"
This movement immediately attracted the attention of many customers. Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen and Han Ying as if they were looking at two clowns.
"This kid wants to buy Qingshang? He's just fooling the devil!"
"Tsk... Although Qing Shang's sword is of the highest quality, it is only an innate Taoist weapon after all. It has no meat when eaten and taste when discarded. Those who can use it cannot afford it, and those who can afford it cannot use it. It is as if it is made of gold.
The hoe is destined to be ignored
Jin, I think this guy is here to cause trouble!"
"If he dares to come to Lanyue Pavilion to cause trouble, he's probably going to die somehow!"
"..."
At this time, the woman in the white dress said in a strange tone: "Haha, you want to see the boss? There is a way!"
"What method?" Feng Wuchen asked the maid with a serious look on his face.
I had to ask, but the maid hesitated.
"Young master... why don't you forget about it? Let this matter rest, I will send you away!"
Feng Wuchen remained calm and calm: "You are the maid in Lanyue Pavilion, and I am the guest of Lanyue Pavilion. You only need to act according to the rules, and you don't need to pay attention to the rest!"
The maid sighed secretly.
By now, she had completely regarded Feng Wuchen as a loser who wanted to show off in front of women.
Seeing that it was hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, she stopped talking and immediately said: "In Lanyue Pavilion, there have been cases where guests did not bring enough Tianling Crystal. If the guest is anxious, he can report it to the shopkeeper.
After the big shopkeeper finds out the identity of the guest, if the property in his name is sufficient, he can be accommodating! But..."
When she said but, the woman's tone became obviously serious: "In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of this rule to cause trouble, if the customer's assets are far insufficient after being identified by the shopkeeper, he will be deemed to be provoking trouble and will be killed without mercy!
"
Kill without mercy!
These three words shocked Han Ying into a cold sweat.
"Husband...how can we have so much money? Let's go..."
"Hahaha! It seems that some people can't pretend anymore! Trash! It's too late to get out now!"
Feng Wuchen gently stroked the back of Han Ying's hand, signaling the latter to feel at ease, and then said to the maid, "Excuse me, miss!"
The maid breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll take you out!"
"No! Excuse me, girl, take me to see the boss!"
Chapter completed!