Are you kidding me? Not long ago, the Seventh Prince brought Xiao Cui to the shop to buy something. At that time, he was only at Tempered Body Stage 3 Cultivation, and he couldn't summon any beasts. He was known as the most useless person in the Imperial Palace.
Not long ago, he participated in the Sacrificial Ceremony and summoned a beast, but he shouldn't have improved so fast.
Why does this damn fatty keep staring at me? Could it be that he has some kind of special hobby? Du Feng felt goosebumps rising on his back as he was being stared at by Yang Ming. A chubby middle-aged man staring at a handsome young man up and down. It was quite creepy just thinking about it.
"Shopkeeper Xue, how is it? How much is this Beast Core worth?"
Du Feng thought to himself, hurry up and look at the Beast Core. Don't look at me, I'm here to sell things, not to sell myself.
"Cough cough … … This Beast Core is not bad, it's very fresh, it should be freshly taken out. Do you want to sell it directly or barter it? "
Shopkeeper Xue was embarrassed by the question and quickly gave a dry cough to demonstrate. Actually, their shop often received Beast Cores, so it wasn't that surprising. It was just that a Tempered Body brat was able to kill a Level 2 beast. This was not an ordinary matter. If such a talented young man could work for the Situ Family, the boss would definitely appreciate him.
"It would be best if I could barter it. I'm currently lacking a good weapon."
Du Feng's purpose in coming here was to buy a good weapon. It would be best if he could barter it directly. However, he had high requirements for weapons, so he didn't know if a Beast Core was worth enough.
"Well, you can choose from the weapon rack on this floor, if … …"
At this point, Shopkeeper Xue suddenly paused because he heard a whisper in his ears. It was the Third Miss who lived upstairs, asking Du Feng to go to the third floor. The third floor was a place only VIPs could go, and they could only enter with the Third Miss's permission. Even as the shopkeeper, he didn't have the right to let them in.
"Mr Du, please follow me upstairs."
The Third Miss was very generous, she actually went to the staircase to welcome him personally. She waved at Du Feng, and without waiting for his permission, she turned around and led the way. Her cheongsam skirt had a slit all the way to her thighs. As she walked, her waist swayed, and white things flickered.
Do not look at indecent things! Shopkeeper Xue was so frightened that he quickly covered his eyes and turned around. Since he didn't need to follow him upstairs, he could just leave Du Feng to his own devices. Last time, there was a handsome young master who said he came from a neighboring country and was also invited to the third floor.
Not long after, his eyes were gouged out and he was thrown down the stairs. A good lad had become blind just like that. At the critical moment, when this happened, none of the Young Master's clansmen dared to seek revenge.
Later on, Shopkeeper Xue heard that the man's eyes were gouged out because he was looking around. If he dared to touch it, he might lose both his hands or even his life. So this time, when Du Feng was suddenly invited to the third floor, he didn't know if it was a good or bad thing.
The layout of the third floor was very different from what Du Feng had imagined, because the shelves on the second floor were arranged very neatly, and there were many large windows, so the room had plenty of sunlight. But the third floor was actually a warehouse-like room, with only a small window that wasn't fully open, and a few rays of light seeped through the gap.
"What kind of weapons do you need, Young Master?"
The dim warehouse was filled with all kinds of weapons and armors, and it was already a bit crowded. Situ Weiwei suddenly went behind Du Feng, her chest almost touching his back. As she spoke, her hot breath blew right into Du Feng's ears.
"Uh … sword, I want a heavy broadsword."
The saber was the overlord of all weapons, and the sword was the king of all weapons. As a descendant of an emperor, using a sword was a very common choice. Not to mention that he was tall and handsome, which was indeed a good match for a sword. But broadswords were relatively wide, and seemed more suitable for soldiers wearing heavy swords, so it didn't seem suitable for the Seventh Prince.
"I didn't know you had such a heavy taste. What do you think of this?"
Situ Weiwei smiled coquettishly, picked up a three foot seven inch broadsword, and handed it over. When the sword hilt was handed over, it accidentally touched the back of Du Feng's hand.
After Du Feng took it, he slightly stepped back and weighed it in his hand. Although the sword was wide and long, it wasn't heavy enough. A sword of this quality wouldn't be able to pierce through a demonic beast like the Black Mamba King. If he used too much force, it might even break.
"You still think this is small!"
Situ Weiwei pretended to be very surprised, opened her small mouth, and then covered her mouth with her delicate little hand. Looking at her small hands, she really looked like a young lady from a noble family who didn't step out of the house and specialized in embroidery. Who would have thought that it was these hands that had gouged out someone's eyes. With such a small window, it was a wonder how that young master was thrown out of it.
She seemed to be deliberately seducing Du Feng, but also seemed to be testing him. According to the rumors, this Seventh Prince was someone who spent every day in Hundred Flowers Tower, and was fascinated by a woman named Xiao Cui. The light in the storeroom on the third floor was dim, and there was no one around, so it was a good time to take advantage of her. Not only did he not pounce on me, but he was also hiding.
If Du Feng dared to have any bad ideas, not only would he not get the weapon, but he would also not get the Monster Dan back. He would probably be beaten and carried back to the Prince's Mansion. But his clear eyes were only staring at the sword in the room, and he didn't even look at Situ Weiwei.
Is it because I am not charming enough? Situ Weiwei was inexplicably annoyed. No matter what, she was a young lady of the Situ family, and her status was not comparable to those women in Hundred Flowers Tower. Not to mention that she was a martial artist in the Qi realm. Was this guy not afraid of making her angry?
"Young Master's strength is really not small."
She saw Du Feng pick up a big sword, twirl it in the air, and then put it back. Situ Weiwei pinched his arm. He really looked thin when wearing clothes, but he had flesh when she touched it. That big sword weighed more than three hundred kilograms, even a Tempered Body Stage Nine cultivator would have a hard time picking it up, not to mention nimbly wielding it.
Actually, Du Feng also didn't think that his strength would become so great. A normal Tempered Body Stage Six cultivator would definitely not have such great strength. One must know that he was not in the Body Fusion state, so he didn't have the beast to increase his strength. Then there was only one reason, the [Viridescent Flower Egg] could change its owner's body.
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