"Magic Weapon Pavilion, rush to buy the best, come out to hang out, what is most important, face, of course face! Magical weapon, identity, face, a symbol of strength, geniuses, what are you still hesitating about, handsome guy, come and take a look!"
Magic weapons are the crystallization of the wisdom of practitioners. To put it simply, weapons are actually a type of magic weapon, but magic weapons are more complex and powerful, and they also need to be matched with spiritual stones. Of course, the price is far beyond what ordinary people can expect, including Zhang
Little Fatty couldn't afford it, so the two of them ignored the clerk's seduction very handsomely and walked over boldly. Of course, they felt a different kind of sadness in their hearts. One day, when the guys get rich, they can buy one piece at a time, ah.
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Those who are more powerful will naturally go in and find out if there is anything suitable for them. A good magic weapon will definitely attract people's attention and is equivalent to a luxury item in the cultivation world.
At least that's what Wang Meng thinks. Although he knows that magical instruments are good, he doesn't think that they are necessary for spiritual practice.
The key to people is to rely on yourself...especially when you have no money!
"Boss, I bought my God of Love Bow from this store. There are all kinds of swords in it. They are absolutely beautiful. Let's go in and choose among them?"
Fatty's interest was even higher than that of Wang Meng.
To be honest, Fatty's bow is indeed very beautiful, with good lines and good feel. Generally, such weapon shops have the support of quite high-level craftsmen. Of course, the quality of a practitioner's weapon does not depend on its appearance, but people are always vain. Practitioners
The boss was also very enthusiastic, looking at the two of them like two money bags.
Wang Meng felt as if he had entered the Grand View Garden, looking around and looking around, and he really couldn't put it down.
"This is made by a weapon master and is most suitable for talented young people like you."
When he saw Wang Meng playing with this long sword used by entry-level practitioners from the first to fifth levels of Life Mark, the boss immediately approached him and offered him free flattery.
Sure enough, the little fat man's blood has started to rise. That is, they are all young geniuses of the Thunder Light Temple!
Wang Meng waved it twice and it felt really smooth.
"Young people, it seems that you are all the new disciples of the temple this year. What is your name, little brother?"
"Wang is fierce, fierce and fierce."
"Wang Meng, what a good name. My name is Marius. You can call me Uncle Marius. If you come to me, you think highly of me, and I will be responsible for your life. There is a truth in the market. I believe that Uncle Marius is Marius."
The first step towards success, little brother, I think you have extraordinary potential and will become a great weapon in the future, this sword!" Marius took out a large and thick sword, about one and a half meters long, with exquisite patterns and a very cool style.
"The Sword Named Overlord, look, this shape, this feel, and these lines are all meticulous masterpieces by the master. With your name, it is simply tailor-made for you!"
Marius said very cheerfully, and at the same time he solemnly put the big sword in Wang Meng's hand, "Use your Yuan Power, give it a try, you can definitely bring your Yuan Power to the extreme. The third level of strength is the fourth level of strength. The fourth level is
Jin is the fifth level of Jin. It is a real treasure. I am destined to meet you today. I would not recommend it to ordinary people!"
"Brother Meng, I think this sword suits you very well, how about this?" The little fat man rubbed his hands excitedly, as if he had seen a future where the sword and arrow combined to dominate the temple.
Wang Meng held the sword, activated his own Yuan Power, and swung it a few times. It was quite impressive, but the conduction of Yuan Power was not as good as the other party said. He took a sneak look at the price and saw that it was one thousand
Eight, damn, why don’t you grab it? What kind of swords are there? Those below the fifth level are the lowest-level weapons. How can the master have time to make such a thing? Only the little fat man is so easy to coax.
Although he is a swordsman, at the beginning, he must focus on the basics and practice life marks. The weapons are just for comfort. Wang Meng is not in a hurry, and he does not want to waste money.
"Boss, let's take another look." Wang Meng put down his sword and said.
Ma Wei was slightly startled, "Young man, there is no store like this after passing this village. You must know that there have been a lot of customers recently. Maybe someone bought it as soon as you left."
Wang Meng smiled and said, "Uncle Marius, my greatest advantage is that I am courteous to everyone who comes first. I wish you good fortune."
As he said this, he grabbed the fat man and ran away. To be honest, he was also a little tempted by the deception, but it was obviously not worth it. It was okay to spend his own money. The fat man's money should be worth it no matter what.
The two of them continued shopping. There were weapons shops, magic weapon shops, and all kinds of messengers here. However, after Wang Meng visited a few shops, he found that they were all the same. Of course, they were not bad, but they didn’t even have to go in. They just saw the price tags.
A string of zeros will immediately lead to defeat.
What is the first key to spiritual practice? Talent?
Yes, those are requirements for oneself, but requirements for the cultivation process are three elements.
The first is to be rich, the second is to be rich, and the third is to be rich!
Cultivation is the most expensive job in the world, and there is no end to the luxury. I heard that the children of big families can sleep with their spiritual stones in their arms, and drink the spiritual milk from the menstruation and marrow cleansing as water.
After wandering around for a while, I discovered that there was an inconspicuous shop at the end of the road. It had a poor appearance, but the key was that it was located in the corner. The name on it was even more strange, "Sword Tomb".
The names of Sword God, Sword Sect, and Jian Chacha can be as exaggerated as you want, but this name...
"Brother Meng, let's go. There won't be anything good in this small store."
"Not necessarily. In general stories, real outsiders hide in places like this, go out and try their luck."
Zhang Xiaopang shrugged, alas, Brother Meng is still very naive sometimes, but the fat man risked his life to accompany the gentleman today, and he didn't buy anything after shopping for most of the day.
As soon as I walked in, I found an old man smoking a cigarette and basking in the sun at the door. Compared with the bustle outside, this place was really deserted. The old man didn't even bother to blink at the arrival of the two people.
What is the most important thing in doing business these days?
Service!
The fat man quietly leaned into Wang Meng's ear and said, "She is becoming more and more like an outsider. Isn't this girl a liar, specifically trying to tease curious and talented young people like us?"
"Let's take a look." Wang Meng felt that this place had at least one advantage, and that was that it was cheap.
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
The two of them walked in. There were all kinds of swords scattered around in the shop. There were quite a few, big and small, and some with strange shapes, but they were all ordinary in appearance and definitely not gorgeous.
The fat man also picked up a handful and waved it a few times. He didn't feel anything. He input his energy, but there was no movement. He curled his lips.
Wang Meng picked up a big sword. He really liked big swords. They were very domineering. He swung them a few times and it was very smooth. Although the design was a bit poor and the appearance was not good, the inside was quite acceptable.
After just inputting a little bit of Yuan Power, I found that it was very obstructive, which was a flaw. But after taking a look at the little fat man, I knew that this kid would not go back until he bought the sword.
"Boss, how much does this sword cost?" Wang Meng estimated that it should be between one hundred and two hundred. If it is less than one hundred, his parents should also be able to afford it.
The old man stretched out a finger without looking back.
"Come here, it's one hundred and one. No need to look for it. I'm telling you, old man, that's not how business is done. You should retire at your age."
Fatty showed the nature of the kind-hearted nouveau riche very boldly.
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