bayedsolid Chapter 129 Umbrella Sword
Chapter 129 Umbrella Sword
At the trading center, eight members of the No. 21 Demon Hunting Group stood here, with a gleam in the eyes of Lin Xin and Sima Xian.
This is the power of merit!
On the second floor of the trading center, they looked at the brilliant-level equipment on the second floor.
With the help of their badges, the seven of them passed through the second-floor guard. In order to save time, the eight of them separated directly.
Of course, Feng Ling stood there, waiting for Long Haochen and Cai'er to pick out cheap and easy-to-use brilliant-level equipment for her.
She sighed slightly, with helplessness in her eyes, because her space ring contained mostly divine artifacts.
She really has no shortage of gear.
Her staff is a divine weapon, her armor is a divine weapon, and even the headband she uses to tie her hair is a divine weapon.
The worst thing that was given casually was of sub-artifact level. According to the classification of the Temple Alliance, the quality of this thing was at the immortal level.
So it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!
Feng Ling, who was covered in magical artifacts, really looked down upon this brilliant-level equipment, but she didn't want to disappoint Long Haochen's kindness, so she had no choice but to agree.
Just treat it as a gift from her nephew and keep it for later use. As for how to use it, she really doesn't know how to use it.
Because the magic robe she was wearing was made of silk threads woven from phoenix feathers, fueled by mermaid tears and scales, and magic crystals from demigod-level monsters.
This magic robe can disguise itself into any appearance, is immune to attacks below the god level, and increases its own attack power by 50%.
There is no harm without comparison.
Precisely because of the comparison, Feng Ling does not need a weapon of this brilliant level.
It is useful to others, but useless to her.
You know, even her magic wand is of artifact level.
After separating, everyone else went to find equipment that suited them.
Feng Ling's eyes were on Long Haochen.
She saw him and Cai'er asking staff at the counter of the trading center.
She lowered her own hearing, not wanting to hear their conversation, and keeping some secrets from them.
Seeing how close they were, she missed Mendi very much.
However, we have to separate before this matter is completed.
When she returns to the demon clan, we can meet every day.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling felt much better.
Feng Ling deliberately avoided listening to the conversation between Cai'er and Long Haochen, but her eyes were always on them.
She saw a young man of about 27 or 28 years old. He had an elegant and gentle temperament. He was not handsome, but he was the type who was honest and loyal and pleasing to the eye.
Someone is causing trouble? She just wanted to relax.
The anger from the previous Demon Hunting Group mission tower has not completely dissipated yet.
As soon as Feng Ling walked in, she heard the man’s self-introduction.
"I'm Zhang Fangfang, the leader of the Level 8 Demon Hunting Group. Hello, I'd like to talk to Captain Long."
Hearing the words "General-level No. 8 Demon Hunting Group", Feng Ling just walked to the side of Long Haochen.
She looked at Zhang Fangfang coldly.
Feeling Feng Ling's coldness, Zhang Fangfang's expression suddenly became serious.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to cause trouble."
"Today I am leading the team to apologize to Captain Long and the General-level Demon Hunter Team No. 21."
"Why don't you come over?!"
Zhang Fangfang's stern tone shows his seriousness.
Two people reluctantly walked in front of Zhang Fangfang. They were the fifth and sixth brothers who made a bet with the general-level No. 21 Demon Hunting Group today.
Zhang Fangfang gave a look and Lao Wu and Lao Liu apologized immediately.
"I'm sorry, Captain Long, we shouldn't have lied to you. We were wrong, and we promise that this won't happen again. Please forgive us."
Long Haochen shook his head. "It's over now. You've suffered a loss. There's no need to apologize."
Zhang Fangfang said, "They should apologize. As for the merits they lost, they deserved it. It's my fault for not managing them well this time. As the leader, I have no choice but to apologize to Leader Long and everyone in the General-level Demon Hunter Group No. 21."
After saying that, Zhang Fangfang bent down and saluted Long Haochen without hesitation. It was a standard ninety-degree bow.
This attitude really makes people feel more comfortable.
The coldness on Feng Ling's face disappeared a little.
The Temple Alliance still has some good guys.
"Captain Zhang, this matter is over."
Long Haochen helped Zhang Fangfang up.
Zhang Fangfang said, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at. Our demon hunting group is probably the most unlucky in the history of demon hunting groups. Not long after we formed the group, we were deceived by the senior demon hunting group and swindled out of 5,000 important merits. That incident almost caused our group to collapse. Later, we finally got back on the right track, but this time something like this happened. I've already taught them a lesson."
After hearing Zhang Fangfang's explanation, Long Haochen took a deep breath and felt that they had finally gotten through this.
"In that case, we forgive you."
Feng Ling said coldly.
Zhang Fangfang nodded. He could see that this person’s status in the Demon Hunting Group was not inferior to Long Haochen.
Then, he spoke again: "Although this incident caused a conflict between our two demon hunting groups, it is not entirely a bad thing. This makes me realize that the war mission is about to begin. We are all general-level demon hunting groups. At that time, I hope everyone will put aside their past grudges, help each other and fight against the demons together."
After some communication, Long Haochen and Zhang Fangfang got to know each other.
After Zhang Fangfang and his men left, Feng Ling said, "He's a good person, but there's no need to make close friends with him."
"Hey, there are very few people that Second Aunt feels are very good."
Long Haochen looked at Feng Ling in shock.
He thought that he must make close friends with this person.
If Feng Ling feels good about someone, it means that this person has good character.
"What are you thinking?"
Feng Ling suddenly gave him a stern look and said, "You don't want to turn a deaf ear to my words, do you?"
"Hey, Second Aunt is so smart."
"Why can't we have a deep friendship?"
“Because this person takes responsibility very seriously.”
Feng Ling said calmly, "Okay, help Cai'er pick out things first, buy more. Don't worry if you don't have enough merits, I can go find Long Xingyu to get them."
Feng Ling was telling the truth.
Long Xingyu must have a lot of merits.
He was Long Haochen's father. Feng Ling felt no guilt at all for giving Long Haochen the merits from him.
"Don't!"
Long Haochen hurriedly stopped Feng Ling's thoughts, "Second Aunt, merits are better if you earn them by yourself."
"casual."
Feng Ling left after saying this.
She was looking at the styles of the equipment here, intending to pick a good-looking one, and then make equipment for Mendi once she found the materials.
She cultivated herself to become a god step by step, and she also had difficult times.
This led to her making all her equipment herself.
Because building your own equipment saves money.
Feng Ling's gaze rested on a long sword.
The style of this sword is very nice.
This is an umbrella sword. Before it is opened, it is a purple umbrella with star patterns and flower shapes on it.
When Feng Ling saw the umbrella, she thought of the scene of Mendi wearing a veil and walking on the road holding the umbrella.
"How much merit is this thing worth?"
Feng Ling asked softly.