"A tattoo of a high-grade spiritual weapon!"
As soon as Shi Jingtian's words came out, the eyes of the people in the outer hall of Qifang turned to where Shi Jingtian was.
Shi Zhong and Shi Yun were even more stunned. They wanted to make Shi Jingtian look embarrassed, but they didn't expect that Shi Jingtian would dare to say anything and actually want to buy a high-grade spiritual weapon as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Boy, what did you just say? You want to buy a high-grade spiritual weapon? Did I hear you correctly? Do you know how much money a high-grade spiritual weapon costs? Looking at your poor appearance, you can afford so much money?"
This time Shi Zhong really jumped up, staring at Shi Jingtian with his eyes, as if he wanted to take off Shi Jingtian's bamboo hat with his eyes.
"This knight, no... this distinguished guest, do you really want a tattoo of a high-grade spiritual weapon?"
Not only Shi Zhong found it incredible, but even the slightly plump girl's eyes widened. It was obvious that she was very nervous now.
"Girl, don't you sell a high-grade spiritual weapon here?"
Shi Jingtian said deliberately in a doubtful tone.
"No, we have a high-grade spiritual weapon for sale here."
The plump little girl felt anxious and hurriedly explained.
"Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay for it?"
When Shi Jingtian was talking, he had already taken out several banknotes. The number was not many, only five, but the amount of each banknote was one thousand taels.
"This... this is impossible. Who would carry so many banknotes in their pockets when they go out? How could they be so shabby when they have so many banknotes on their body?"
Both Shi Zhong and Shi Yun's eyes widened. In front of them, although one of Shi Jingtian and Yun Shuang wore a curtain and the other wore a bamboo hat, they were wearing coarse cloth and did not look wealthy at all.
In fact, it was not just Shi Zhong and Shi Yun who felt surprised. Even Yun Shuang, who was beside Shi Jingtian, widened her eyes and thought to herself: "The young master is really sincere in his treatment of me and did not lie to me."
"Yes, yes, we have a high-grade spiritual soldier with tattoos here. Please don't worry, distinguished guest. I will get it for you right away."
He said, "Dignified guests, don't worry," but the slightly plump girl left the place as if she was running away. After a while, a big man came out holding four or five brocade boxes, as if he was afraid that Shi Jingtian and Yun Shuang would run away.
"Dear guest, look, there is a sword here called 'Flowing Fire', which comes with a fire attack..."
The slightly plump girl walked up to Shi Jingtian holding a long sword.
"Girl, you left in a hurry and didn't finish what I said. In fact, I want to find a high-grade spiritual weapon sword with a tattoo on it. I'm not good at using swords."
Shi Jingtian shook his head helplessly. He was currently practicing "God-Slaying Sword Art" and "Drawing Sword Art", but he was not good at using swords. Of course, it doesn't matter, the sword can be used by Yun Shuang.
"There are some, and there are knives."
The slightly plump girl smiled apologetically and wanted to put away the long sword "Flowing Fire".
"Don't be busy yet, let her see if she likes it."
Shi Jingtian gently pulled Yun Shuang in front of him.
Yun Shuang was a little excited. As soon as she got a tattoo of a high-grade spiritual weapon, Shi Jingtian obviously wanted to buy one for her, but it was expensive and she really didn't dare to ask for it.
"It's okay, it's just some small money. Are you more comfortable with knives or swords? Pick something you like."
Shi Jingtian looked at Yunshuang and said.
"I...I like this 'Flowing Fire'."
Although Yunshuang was struggling a little in her heart, he also saw that Shi Jingtian was sincere, but she still felt guilty.
"I want this 'Flowing Fire' too. Let's see if you have a suitable first-grade high-grade spiritual weapon sword here."
Shi Jingtian turned his head deliberately when he spoke, as if he was looking at Shi Zhong and Shi Yun in the distance.
Shi Jingtian's movements were very fast, but in the eyes of Shi Zhong and Shi Yun, they were absolutely provocative and humiliating.
"This knife is called "Kaishan". The blade is thick and extremely sharp..."
The plump girl began to recommend Shi Jingtian again.
A high-grade spiritual soldier with a pattern of "Kaishan" has a sword three feet and three inches long, a blade of two feet and six inches, and a handle of seven inches. Shi Jingtian shook his head slightly. Although this knife was good, it was not what he liked.
"Look at this sword again. This sword is called 'Zhanyue'. Although the blade is narrow, it weighs more than a mountain. It is also extremely sharp..."
The slightly plump girl took another knife.
This knife was three feet long, slightly shorter than the "Kaishan" Shi Jingtian had seen before, and the blade was straighter, with a single edge, and the curvature of the tip pointed toward the crescent moon.
Shi Jingtian gently took the "Zhan Yue" and weighed it. The weight was indeed not light, but it was just right for him to hold.
"This is it."
The more Shi Jingtian looked at it, the more he liked it, so he decided to get this knife.
"The distinguished guest has really good eyesight. This sword is the most special among our first-grade high-grade spiritual soldiers."
The girl with a slightly plump figure became even more excited when she saw that Shi Jingtian wanted to buy two high-grade spiritual weapons with one tattoo.
"Very good, I want both of these. How much money is it in total?"
Shi Jingtian said with a slight smile.
"The 'Zhan Yue' sword in the distinguished guest's hand costs three thousand taels of silver, and this 'Liuhuo' sword costs two thousand eight hundred taels of silver, a total of six thousand taels of silver."
The plump woman's chest rose and fell. She became more and more excited as she calculated. Unexpectedly, she had not been open for three months, but now she had opened and met a big customer.
"The price is quite fair. This is a six thousand tael silver note. You can go and inspect it."
After Shi Jingtian finished speaking, he handed six banknotes worth one thousand taels to the plump girl.
"Dear guest, please wait a moment."
After saying that, the slightly plump girl took the banknote to inspect.
Not long after, the girl came back again, holding a World War I bronze card in her hand.
"VIP, your consumption in the Weapon Shop this time exceeds 5,000 taels of silver. According to the rules, you are our Bronze Card VIP. In the future, you can use your Bronze Card to purchase any mortal or spiritual soldiers from us, and you will be able to enjoy the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Discount.”
After that, the plump woman handed the copper card to Shi Jingtian.
Shi Jingtian took the copper card and smiled slightly, but didn't say much. Compared with Danfang, Qifang is a bit stingy. When he was at Danfang that day, Jiang Wan, the owner of the workshop, gave him a 10% discount. Now when he came to Qifang, he only gave him a copper card. .
Of course, having a copper card is also a big gain for Shi Jingtian. At least it will make Shi Zhong not far away very angry.
As for Shi Yun, who is next to Shi Zhong, he is looking at the high-grade spiritual weapon "Liu Huo" in Yun Shuang's hand, and then looking at the long sword "Yunxi", a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, with a look of envy on his face. .
The plump woman's emotions have not calmed down yet. For six thousand taels of silver, he not only kept his job in the utensil workshop, but also got a lot of commission.
The other spirit servants in the Qifang were all stunned. They did not expect that two seemingly inconspicuous "rangers" could come up with so much money at once. Now when they looked at the slightly plump woman, their eyes were full of envy, and some even had jealousy in their eyes.
However, whether it is envy or jealousy, it is of no use at this moment. There is no regret medicine in the world. If you want to hate or complain, you can only blame them for being blind and always like to look at people through the cracks in the door.
"Take it, this is for you."
When Shi Jingtian spoke, he handed the 'Liuhuo' sword directly to Yun Shuang beside him.
"this……"
Yunshuang's breathing was rapid and she was very nervous. Based on the monthly money she received from the Shi family, she would never be able to afford the "Flowing Fire" sword in her life.
"Take it, you've been working very hard during this period. Even if you have a tattoo of a high-grade spiritual weapon, I feel a little overwhelmed."
Shi Jingtian pulled Yun Shuang's little hands. Those hands were not tender and smooth, and were even a little rough due to hard work all day long. However, Shi Jingtian firmly believed that using those hands to hold the "Liuhuo" long tattooed top-grade spiritual weapon The sword was aggrieved.
Yun Shuang bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, but it was blocked by a curtain so others couldn't see her. Her hands were shaking a little, but she held the "Flowing Fire" sword tightly.
"Let's go." Shi Jingtian pulled Yun Shuang toward the gate of the weapon workshop. When passing by Shi Zhong and Shi Yun, Shi Jingtian paused slightly and said, "What the hell did you do with such rubbish?" What do you like?"
Having said that, Shi Jingtian didn't stop and directly pulled Yun Shuang out of the workshop.
"Damn it, boy, I will never let you go."
Shi Zhong's face turned the color of pig liver, and he clenched a mouthful of sesame seeds with his teeth.
"Young Master, I was really relieved just now. The expressions on Shi Zhong and Shi Yun's faces were as if their own mothers had died. They really deserved it. It's so satisfying to have them look down on others."
After leaving the Qifang, Yunshuang clenched her fists. The scene just now kept replaying in her mind. She must remember every detail.
Shi Jingtian smiled slightly. He actually didn't care about Shi Zhong and Shi Yun at all. What he cared about was Shi Lingzhen who drove them out of the house, and Qin Zhenyu and Liu Feiyan who tried to kill him.
After leaving Qifang, Shi Jingtian brought Yunshuang to Danfang.
Qifang and Danfang are separated by a few streets, neither close nor far, but Yunshuang and Shi Jingtian have good physical strength and will not feel tired from walking a few more steps.
"Dear guest, what elixirs do you need?"
Danfang and Qifang treated Shi Jingtian and Yunshuang in completely different ways. As soon as they entered the Danfang, a woman came to greet them.
This woman was also familiar to Shi Jingtian. She was the Alchemist who received him last time.
Alchemist Dan has an excellent memory, so when Shi Jingcai entered the gate, Alchemist recognized him.
"This time I need to buy some more low-grade Pure Yuan Pills, and thirty Black Dragon Strengthening Pills. At the same time, I need some pills to replenish my blood and increase my strength."
When Shi Jingtian spoke, he showed his silver card.
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask the boss to make a decision again. I'll report it first."
The Alchemist's face was full of smiles. The last time Shi Jingtian came, she had gotten a lot of profit. Now that she came to the alchemy shop again, she seemed to need more elixirs than the last time.
Not long after, the alchemist came back.
Shi Jingtian asked him to arrange a seat for Yun Shuang to wait, while he followed the alchemist into the back hall alone.
"I've met this distinguished guest. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
Shi Jingcai entered the reception hall, and Jiang Wan, the owner of Danfang, came dressed in purple clothes.
