The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao is no longer able to understand, but also knows that this giltwood longbow is definitely the best weapon.

She glanced at the price of the bow and arrow and almost did not drop the chin on the ground.

One hundred and thirty thousand gold coins! ! !

This price is enough to buy all the weapons on the first floor!

Sure enough, the best is the best, the price is the best for people to vomit blood.

Shen Yanxiao silently thought about the money in his own ring, searched a national treasury, she had at least one or two million gold coins in the ring, but... she still felt very distressed!

She never looked at the things she used to spend money!

As a thief, actually want to take money to buy things, this is really too shameful!

I want to think about it, Shen Yanxiao also knows that if you really try to steal it, you will not be in trouble. After all, the characteristics of this bow are too obvious, she can’t always hide and use it, in case I find it for others. How can she mix at Yves Saint Laurent College in the future!

"Or let it be." Shen Yanxiao sighed, although she said that when she saw the bow, she did not have the feeling of "sudden heart", but she also had a hint of excitement.

Seeing that the skills books are all in hand, but because there are no bows and arrows that can be used, this will be alive and dead.

Big deal is not used first, anyway, she borrowed a lot of gold coins from the state treasury.

'reluctantly. The voice of Shu repair could not hear the anger, but with a hint of reluctance.

Shen Yanxiao is simply vomiting blood. Inlaid with two gold-plated bows of the eighth-order magic core, it can only be regarded as strong in the eyes of repairing, and what is the rather disgusting tone!

This stuff is worth a lot!

Just when Shen Yanxiao was preparing to take the Naduan to pay, the second floor finally ushered in a second guest.

"Meng Xuechang, it is so clever, I did not expect to meet you here." The sound of flattery came.

Accompanied by this voice, Meng Yiheng, dressed in a casual dress, gathered in the second floor of the alchemy weapon shop.

The two teenagers who were next to Meng Yiheng were the stupid people who laughed at Shen Yanxiao downstairs.

There is no expression on Meng Yiheng's face. It seems that he is very accustomed to this kind of flattery. He wants to come. As the first place in the archer's branch, Meng Yiheng has been praised and sought after too much. He has long been eccentric.

"What kind of bow is Meng Xuechang preparing to choose this time?" asked the young man named Wanli tentatively. He is a freshman in the Archer Branch. He has always heard the name of Meng Yiheng. He has always thought of Meng Yiheng as an idol. He did not expect to encounter it today. He did not expect Meng Yiheng to be polite to him, and this time he followed his face. .

"Look first." Meng Yiheng's face is not very good-looking. The rudeness of the test has caused him to fall directly from the strongest purple class to the Chiban. He has never been able to endure in the Red Ban, but he is so unbearable at Yves Saint Laurent College. It is stipulated that any student who feels that his or her strength is strong enough can challenge other students on the last day of each week. As long as the challenge is successful, they can directly switch to the challenged class.

Meng Yiheng spent two weeks and successfully transferred himself back from the red class to the purple class.

Meng Yiheng swept a circle on the second floor, his eyes were immediately attracted by a gilt wooden bow not far away. As a bowman, he naturally knew the rarity of Jinmu, and he immediately went without hesitation.

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[The test is a bit more written, and now it is time to re-open the growth path of the female lord, applause, flowers! 】