Chapter 1126: Chapter 1120: Don't Be Polite with Senior Brother, Feel Free to Buy Whatever You Want, _1 Chapter 1126: Chapter 1120: Don't Be Polite with Senior Brother, Feel Free to Buy Whatever You Want, _1 “Hehe.”
It was rare for Shitou not to be a smart aleck. He touched the back of his head and laughed foolishly.
The shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion arrived quickly, and his eyes brightened upon seeing Ye Kongming. He cupped his hands in greeting: “May I ask what kind of spiritual artifact the senior would like?”
“Junior sister.”
Ye Kongming looked at his junior sister, winked at her playfully, and generously said, “Don't be polite with your senior brother. Buy whatever you want, all the expenses today will be on my account.”
“Thank you, senior brother.”
Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, not having any intention of being polite. She turned her head and asked the Treasure Bloom Pavilion's shopkeeper, “Bring out all the high-grade spiritual artifacts you have in stock.”
“Pfft.”
Ye Kongming spit out a mouthful of spiritual tea that he hadn't had time to swallow yet.
“Little immortal, please forgive my boldness.”
The shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion was dumbfounded and asked incredulously, “Did you just say all the high-grade spiritual artifacts?”
“That's right.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and spoke with an air of certainty that didn't allow any doubt.
“Please wait a moment, immortal. I'll go fetch them right away.”
Seeing Ye Kongming secretly signaling him, the shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion secretly rejoiced. Without any hesitation, he took two steps back, turned around, and left.
“Senior brother, thank you.”
Lin Qingluo, who had keen senses, caught a glimpse of Ye Kongming's little trick from the corner of her eye and felt touched.
“What do you need so many spiritual artifacts for?”
Ye Kongming endured the pain of parting with his money and wiped the tea from the corner of his clothes with his hand.
“The Lin Clan is a big family.”
Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, counting on her fingers for him one by one.
“Qingluo has seven older brothers, seven younger brothers, one newborn nephew, and four disciples. Plus Xiaoxiao, naturally I need a lot of them.”
“Cough, cough.”
Ye Kongming took a look at her fingers and his right eyelid started twitching involuntarily.
“Hehe.”
Lin Qingluo saw it and laughed merrily, covering her mouth.
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The shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion returned quickly, holding a storage bag in his hand. He sat down next to the young men and introduced the treasures one by one.
Wang Meng's attention was completely captivated by a palm-sized silver hammer with runes flowing over its surface.
A glint flashed in the Pavilion shopkeeper's eyes as he provided even more detailed information.
“Lightning Hammer, a high-grade thunder-attribute spiritual artifact that can change sizes. It doesn't require spiritual power activation, just insert spirit stones to use.”
“Wow, this is great, perfect for Brother Meng.”
Shitou didn't wait for the shopkeeper to finish before expressing his thoughts.
Wang Meng held the back of his head, giggling foolishly.
Lin Qingluo was also satisfied and immediately decided, “Brother Meng, this silver hammer is yours.”
“Hehe, thank you, Master.”
Wang Meng's spirits lifted as he took the silver hammer, his eyes shining brightly.
“Mystic Ice Bow, an ice-attribute high-grade spiritual artifact with a maximum range of three kilometers.”
Feng Yi took a fancy to a black bow made of Black Light Black Iron, and the shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion seized the opportunity to introduce it.
“Buy.”
Lin Qingluo slapped the table decisively and laid down the law.
“Thank you, Master.”
Feng Yi took the Mystic Ice Bow, caressing its intricate inscriptions, unwilling to let go.
“Divine Boots, capable of traveling a thousand miles a day, and traversing cliffs as if they were flat ground.”
Shitou's gaze was fixed on a pair of exquisitely designed boots inlaid with spirit stones, unblinking and unable to look away.
Shopkeeper of the Treasure Bloom Pavilion's eyes crinkled with amusement.
Lin Qingluo smiled, “Shitou is most suitable for these boots, let's buy them.”
“Thank you, Master.”
Shitou excitedly jumped up from the chair, put on the boots in front of his fellow disciples, and strutted around the second floor twice, looking extremely pleased with himself.
Chapter end
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