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Chapter 7 Weaponry

Back in the courtyard, Lin Ming sat down and poured a glass of water to drink. This afternoon he and Ya Fei went out to eat and have fun.

After mastering the real Thunder Fist, half a month has passed. During this half month, Lin Ming still spends an hour every day practicing the Thunder Fist. Now Lin Ming can use it instantly.

.So next, take the time to learn "Jinghong Sword Technique". As for Thunder Fist, you can punch twice a day.

Sitting here, Lin Ming began to think about the timeline. He is now over nine years old, and Yafei is one year younger than him, and is now over eight years old. In the original work, Yafei is about four years older than Xiao Yan.

, so Xiao Yan should be more than four years old now, and he started practicing Dou Qi not long ago. And the little medical fairy should be about two years older than Xiao Yan, so he is now six or seven years old. Qinglin went to his two brothers in Xiao Yan

I was a maid in the mercenary group. I remember that Qinglin was twelve or thirteen years old when Xiao Yan went there. At that time, Xiao Yan had gone through the ceremony of completion, and then went out to the Warcraft Mountains for training. It seemed to be almost a year.

.So Xiao Yan is probably five or six years older than Qing Lin.

Then it will be much clearer. Lin Ming is about one year older than Ya Fei; about five years older than Xiao Yan; about three years older than Little Medical Fairy; and about ten to eleven years older than Qing Lin.

After thinking about it, Lin Ming went to wash up, and then prepared for tonight's Dou Qi practice. As for dinner, what are you still waiting for? What's for dinner?

"Oh oh oh". The rooster crows in the early morning heralds the arrival of a new day. Lin Ming practiced Dou Qi for another hour and ended this training. Now that he has decided to start practicing "Jinghong Sword Technique", then

It is necessary to prepare the corresponding things. Since it is a knife skill, the knife is of course very important, so Lin Ming decided to go out and buy one or customize a knife of his own today.

After getting up and washing up, having a simple breakfast, Lin Ming walked towards the family's auction house.

After walking for about half an hour, he looked at the huge building that appeared at the end of the street. Lin Ming knew that he was almost there. Although Lin Ming rarely went out except for occasionally going out to eat with Yafei, and he practiced at home.

But he still knew where the auction house headquarters of his family was. But looking at the crowded street in front of him, Lin Ming frowned. He knew that some of these people had unclean hands and feet, and he was only over nine years old now, so he wanted to

It's not that pleasant to walk through this crowded crowd.

Lin Ming looked around and saw a group of patrols walking toward him to the west. After a while, when the patrols were about to approach him, Lin Ming took out his family's identity token.

Then he stopped the patrolman and said, "I want to enter the auction house. Please escort me there."

"Yes, Master Lin Ming." The leading patrol glanced at my token and replied. Although this patrol has never met Lin Ming, where is my name written on the identity token? As for doubting Lin Ming

Possibly impersonating one's identity, it can only be said that the patrol has never thought about it. Not to mention that this identity token has the unique anti-counterfeiting means and markings of the Mittel family. Even if there is no anti-counterfeiting means, who would dare to pretend to be a member of the Mittel family in this auction house?

, and even asked him to be escorted into the auction house. Wasn't that the birthday man who had hanged himself - because he thought he had a long life?

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Lin Ming was escorted by the patrol to the door of the auction house.

"Master Lin Ming, we will continue patrolling. You will escort us here." The leading patrolman said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, please continue patrolling." Lin Ming said to them. "Let's go!" He heard the leading patrol officer say, then turned around and drove away. Lin Ming also walked into the auction house minding his own business.

After entering the auction house, the noisy sounds from the outside world suddenly disappeared, and the inside and outside were like two spaces. Although there were some conversations, it was so quiet compared to the outside. Lin Ming knew that this was when it was built at that time.

The walls are made extra thick; secondly, a soundproofing array is also used. This makes it possible to make the inside and outside look like two spaces.

He simply looked at the huge hall, which was like a crystal city, and ignored the glances of the guards around him. Lin Ming stepped towards a corner of the hall. When he was about to reach it, two guards blocked Lin Ming's path. Speaking of

"This is the senior staff of the auction house." Before the guard could finish speaking, Lin Ming took out his identity token and said, "I can go in." The guard glanced at the identity token and said respectfully.

He said: "Master Lin Ming, please!"

Lin Ming took back the token and thought for a moment that he might need it later, so he did not take it back into the ring, but took it directly in his hand, and then walked up the stairs.

Arriving on the second floor, a plump maid saw Lin Ming's arrival. She quickly folded her hands and placed them on her right side. She bent her knees and said in a clear voice with her sexy red lips, "Master, how can I help you?"

You?" Seeing this plump and attractive figure, sexy red lips, matched with this appearance, this voice... Lin Ming just wanted to say this evil capitalism, I like it so much.

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded. "My name is Lin Ming," and then revealed his identity token.

The maid immediately called, "Master Lin Ming!"

"Yeah" Lin Ming replied, and then answered the question: "Which auction houses are currently auctioning."

The maid replied again: "Master Lin Ming. The auctions are currently going on at the Huangjie and Xuanjie auction houses."

"Oh, isn't the Earth Level Auction House open?" Lin Ming asked again. If the Earth Level Auction House is open now, Lin Ming is ready to join in the fun. The Miter Auction House is also similar to Kung Fu Fighting Skills.

The auction house is divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Sometimes there is no auction house even once in a year or two, so Lin Ming will not ask. After all, he does not think that he can encounter it casually.

Although the Dijie Auction House is not open often, it still happens many times a year, so he asked about the Dijie Auction House in case he encountered it. As for the Xuanjie Auction House and the Huangjie Auction House, there was no

What do you mean, the Xuanjie Auction House is a bit better, usually opening every two days, while the Huangjie Auction House is open around the clock.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The maid's voice sounded again: "Master Lin Ming, the fastest earth-level auction will be opened next month. As for the higher-level heaven-level auction,

There is currently no news on the opening time of the field.”

"It seems that there is no chance to see the scene of the underground auction house today." Lin Ming thought in his heart.

"Okay, then take me to the place where weapons are kept. I want to choose a weapon that I can find handy." Lin Ming said to the maid. Then he added: "Go to the place where weapons are kept first." Because.

Lin Ming didn't know whether all types of weapons were placed in the same place or if different types were placed in different places.

"Okay, Master Lin Ming. Please come with me." The maid replied, then got up and took Lin Ming to the place where the knives and weapons are.

After walking for nearly a stick of incense, the maid stopped and then said: "Master Lin Ming, behind this is the weapons warehouse. The knife weapons you want are also in there, so you can only go in by yourself.

Slaves are not allowed to enter."

Lin Ming looked at the big words "Arena" and knew that he was at the right place. He said to the maid, "Okay, I'll go in by myself later. You can go do your own thing. I'll thank you for the hard work this time."

"It's not hard work, this is what a slave should do." The maid replied quickly, then squatted on her knees and bowed to Lin Ming before walking away.

Lin Ming walked into the weapons warehouse and looked at the various weapons. How many of them were there? It must be at least tens of thousands. Lin Ming once again felt the financial strength of the Mittel family.

.

"Boy, which family are you from? What are you doing here?" At this time, a voice interrupted Lin Ming.

Lin Ming looked towards the voice and saw a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a Chinese character face. This big man looked to be forty years old.

"Boy Lin Ming, I came here to choose a suitable knife weapon." Lin Ming replied.

"Hahaha, Lin Ming. You have grown so big. If you didn't tell me, no one would come out." The big man said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Ming searched his memory quickly. Suddenly, Lin Ming found someone similar to this person in his mind. Lin Ming said with a little uncertainty: "Are you Uncle Weiyuan?"

"Haha, your kid reminds me of me. I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm already a young man. In the early days, Mr. Liu also told me that your kid took a book of sword fighting skills from his place, and he should have weapons during this time.

"Choose weapons from the library," Uncle Weiyuan said.

"Yes, Uncle Weiyuan. Xiao Ming came here today just to find a handy knife." Lin Ming replied.

"It's a good idea to choose a knife. Your father's weapon is a seven-star sword. I don't know how many masters he defeated with his sword fighting skills at that time. Your mother also slowly developed feelings for you through the fights with your father.

We were together. Your father and I have been playing together since we were young, and our relationship is nothing to say. If I hadn’t gone to other places to perform tasks that time..."

Looking at Uncle Weiyuan who was still happy there before, his expression was full of sadness when he talked about Lin Ming's father Lin Long. Lin Ming then knew that his father Lin Long had been doing well in the family before. At least, he had done well in the family.

Over the years, he has lived alone in such a big courtyard in the Imperial City, and no one has ever bothered him. Moreover, Lin Ming’s parents’ pension was also given to him, and no one has ever embezzled it. Last time I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I met him

When it came to Grandpa Liu and Uncle Weiyuan this time, Lin Ming knew that even if it was good luck, it was because others were looking at his parents.

As for Uncle Weiyuan, his full name is: Miter Weiyuan. You will know it when you see this.

Listening quietly to Uncle Weiyuan's words. Lin Ming listened carefully. Lin Ming sincerely respects these father's brothers.

"Well, if your father knew that he had such an outstanding son like you, he could rest in peace. All the knives and weapons you want are here. You can go and see for yourself, and take whichever one you like." Uncle Weiyuan finished.

Point in a direction.

"Okay, Uncle Weiyuan, Xiao Ming will go pick out weapons first." Lin Ming said, and then walked in the direction indicated.

Looking at the various knives in front of him, Lin Ming had trouble choosing. At a glance, there were short dagger-like knives, as well as larger scimitars. There were knives like the Jin Yiwei style in his previous life, and some

There are also Daguan knives like those used by Guan Gong. Anyway, there are all styles of knives that Lin Ming has seen, and there are some that he has never seen before. Lin Ming even saw a knife used for cutting vegetables.

The upper front end is also inlaid with this magic core.

Lin Ming specifically looked at the introduction that looked like a kitchen knife: the Fire Demon Knife. A fire attribute weapon, forged from molten iron gold and inlaid with a third-level fire attribute magic core, priced at 100,000 gold coins.

Lin Ming picked out a few different knives and looked at them.

Snake-biting knife. A dark attribute weapon. Forged by Master Li Changfeng, a famous master of the Snake Pattern Golden Scripture, and equipped with a third-level dark attribute magic core. It sells for 250,000 gold coins.

Earth-shattering knife. An earth-attribute weapon. Made of magic rock and equipped with a fourth-level dark attribute magic core. It sells for eighty-five gold coins.

Ice Soul Knife. Ice attribute weapon. Forged with Ice Soul Sword, priced at 30 gold coins.

What about the Tiger Soul Sword, Ghost Monkey Sword, and Zangetsu Sword......

Most of these knives are inlaid with magic cores, which makes them more expensive. Those without magic cores are either made of special materials or are not suitable for inlays with magic cores. And the lowest weapons here are all inlaid with second-level magic cores or above.

, generally they are third level, followed by fourth level, fifth level has three handles, and the price is as high as several million. As for the sixth level, there is no such thing. Not only the sixth level of magic beast is the strength of the powerful Dou Huang, even if it is given

When it comes to the magic core, no one in the Gama Empire can successfully inlay and guide it.

After almost walking around, Lin Ming knew that the knives here were all top-notch stocks in the family, but none of them had the knife that Lin Ming liked. Either the attributes were fixed, or they were not suitable for him. In fact, the main reason was that the attributes were fixed, basically.
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