What are you kidding, not long ago, the seventh prince led Xiaocui to the store to buy something. At that time, he was only a third-level cultivator of the quenching body, and he had never been able to summon war beasts, and he was known as the number one waste in the palace.

Not long ago, I heard that I summoned a war beast to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, but it didn't progress so fast.

Why does this fat man keep staring at me, can't he have some special hobby? Du Feng's heart was furious when he was watched, and goosebumps on his back rose. A fat uncle stared at a young and handsome guy, and it was quite crazy to think about it.

"How is Shopkeeper Xue looking, how much is this demon pill worth. ”

Du Feng thought to himself, hurry up and look at the demon pill, don't look at me, I'm here to sell things, not to sell myself.

"Ahem...... This demon pill is good and fresh, it should be freshly taken out. Are you going to sell it outright, or do you want to barter?"

Boss Xue was embarrassed to be asked, and hurriedly coughed dryly and demonstrated the past. In fact, the demon pill is often received in their store, so it is not too surprising. It's just that a kid in the quenching stage can actually kill a second-level demon beast, which is not ordinary. If such a young talent can serve the Situ family, I believe that the boss will be greatly appreciated.

"Bartering is naturally the best, and I lack a weapon to take advantage of now. ”

The purpose of Du Feng's visit this time is to buy a good weapon, and it would be best if it could be exchanged directly. However, his requirements for weapons are not low, and he doesn't know if the value of a demon pill is enough.

"Well, you can pick one of the weapon racks on this level, if it's ......"

Shopkeeper Xue suddenly stopped when he said this, because there was a mosquito-like whisper in his ears. It was the third lady who lived upstairs who sent a message and asked Du Feng to go to the third floor. The third floor is a place where only VIPs can go, and they can only be allowed to enter with the permission of the third lady, and even as the shopkeeper, he has no right to let him go.

"Du Gongzi, please follow me upstairs to have a look. ”

The third lady wanted to save face, and even went to the staircase to greet her in person. She beckoned to Du Feng, and regardless of whether others agreed or not, she turned around and walked in front to lead the way. The cheongsam-style skirt is slit all the way to the thigh, and when you walk, with the swaying of your waist, something white and dangling flicker.

Shopkeeper Xue was so frightened that he quickly covered his eyes and turned around, anyway, he didn't need to follow him upstairs, let Du Feng ask for more blessings. I remember that last time, there was a handsome and dashing son-in-law, who said that he came from a neighboring country and was also invited to the third floor.

It didn't take long for his eyes to gouge out and throw him down the stairs. What a young man, just like that, became blind. After this incident happened at the critical moment, none of the sons and brothers' clansmen dared to seek revenge.

Later, Shopkeeper Xue heard that his eyes were gouged out because of that person's indiscriminate look. If he dares to touch it, I'm afraid he won't even be able to save his hands or even his life. So this time Du Feng was suddenly called to the third floor, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.

The layout of the third floor is very different from Du Feng's imagination, because the shelves on the second floor are arranged very neatly, and there are many large windows with plenty of natural light. But the third floor turned out to be a warehouse-style room, only a small window was not fully opened, and a few rays of light came in through the gap.

"What kind of weapon does Childe need?"

The dimly lit warehouse was filled with all kinds of weapons and armor, and the space was already a little cramped. Situ Weiwei suddenly walked around behind Du Feng, and her chest was about to stick to his back. The hot breath she exhaled as she spoke just hit Du Feng's ears.

"Uh...... The sword, the great sword that weighs heavily. ”

The sword is the overlord of the soldiers, and the sword is the king of the soldiers. After being an emperor, the use of a sword was a very common choice. What's more, he has a slender body and a handsome face, and he is indeed a good match for the sword. However, the face of the big sword is relatively wide, which seems to be more suitable for those soldiers wearing heavy swords, and it seems that it is not suitable for the seven princes.

"I don't see that it's still a heavy taste, what do you think of this? ”

Situ Weiwei smiled coquettishly, picked up a three-foot-seven-inch big sword and handed it over. When the hilt of the sword was handed over, he accidentally touched the back of Du Feng's hand.

After Du Feng took it, he stepped back a little and weighed it in his hand, although the sword body was wide and long, it was not enough. A sword of this quality, if it encounters a demon beast of the level of the Black Man Snake King, it will not be able to penetrate at all. If you push too hard, you may even break it.

"You're too young!"

Situ Weiwei deliberately made a very surprised appearance, opened her small mouth into a circle, and then covered her lips with her delicate little hands. Looking at her little hands, it really looks like a lady who specializes in embroidering at home. Who would have thought that it was these hands that once deducted people's eyes. With such a small window, I don't know how the boy was thrown out in the first place.

She seemed to be deliberately seducing Du Feng, and it seemed that she was testing him. According to rumors, this seventh prince is a character who soaks in Baihualou every day, and he is fascinated by a woman named Xiaocui. The lights in the warehouse on the third floor were dim and there was no one around, so it was a good time to rub the oil. Not only did he not pounce, but he also dodged.

As long as Du Feng dares to make a bad idea, not only will he not be able to get the weapon, but he will not want to return the demon pill. I'm afraid I'll have to be beaten and carried back to the palace. But his clear eyes only stared at the sword in the room, and he didn't even look at Situ Weiwei more.

Could it be that her charm is not enough, Situ Weiwei was inexplicably a little annoyed. No matter how she said it, she was also a young lady of the Situ family, and her status was not comparable to that of the woman in Baihualou. What's more, she is still a martial artist in the Qi Martial Realm, isn't this kid afraid of making herself angry.

"Childe's strength is really not small. ”

I saw Du Feng pick up a big sword and pull a sword flower, and put it back into the distance. Situ Weiwei pinched his arm, he was really dressed and looked thin and felt fleshy. The thick-ridged sword just now weighed more than three hundred catties, and even a monk of the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm would have a hard time picking it up, let alone dancing flexibly.

In fact, Du Feng didn't expect that his strength would become so great, and it was absolutely impossible for a monk with a normal sixth-layer quenching body to be so strong. You must know that he is not in a combined state now, and he does not have the power bonus brought by the war beast. Then there is only one sturdy, that is, the blue and white eggs can transform the owner's body.

Every time Du Feng and Qinghua Egg fought together, it was equivalent to fusing a part of the origin of the beast god, so that his physique was unconsciously improved. After many run-ins, even if he is not in a combined state, his strength is much greater than that of a martial artist of the same level.