After Lu Changqing glanced at it with disgust, he said expressionlessly:

"Exit. ”

After a milky white light flashed in front of his eyes, Lu Changqing returned to the real world.

Looking at Lu Changqing, who opened his eyes, An Ran asked:

"How's it going?

Lu Changqing shook his head and swore solemnly:

"No, the wedge is not enough, if there is a weapon with enough wedge to use it, I will perform live to learn how to bark a dog. ”

As soon as Lu Changqing finished speaking, in the office on the second floor of the building, a middle-aged man in a neat three-piece suit showed a smile on his face, and his fingers moved slightly.

In the inventory, a purple light flashed on the milky white crystal ball;

Immediately afterwards, on the row of shelves of weapons, a certain container automatically opened, and a silver, dragon-shaped frying pan "biu" flew from the container to Lu Changqing and stopped on the stone table.

Enron: "..."

Man in glasses: "..."

Lu Changqing: "..."

The slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado.

There seemed to be a faint sound of "popping" in the air.

Looking at the pan on the stone table, Lu Changqing's face was as constipated.

"Wangwang, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog. ”

"Hahahaha

An Ran and the man with glasses instantly laughed.

After the dog barking performance, Lu Changqing looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

It's probably because I've lost face a lot of times and I'm starting to get used to it.

After the laughter, although the man with glasses shook his shoulders, he still patiently explained the origin of the frying pan to Lu Changqing.

"What, this pan is not an ordinary pan, it was originally a meteorite, which has been kept in the inventory;

Later, hahaha, a senior later exchanged this meteorite and made this frying pan, intending to use it to cook spiritual meat;

Unexpectedly, no matter how powerful the flame was, it couldn't heat the pot, let alone use it for cooking, so the senior was angry and threw the pot to the inventory. ”

"Another feature of it is that it is sturdy, and after entering the warehouse, we tried to rate it, and found that any weapon below level 6 could not break through the pan's defenses. ”

The man in glasses paused and continued:

"Forget that you're still a newcomer, let's give you a science about the division of weapons first. ”

"You are already a cultivator, and you should also understand the division of cultivation levels, so I won't go into details one by one.

Just like the cultivation level, the weapons are also divided into 9 levels. ”

Lu Changqing: ???

Cultivation level division???

I'm not, I don't, I don't know.

The man with glasses walked to the stone table, reached out and held the handle of the pan, and after the spiritual power was injected into the pan, he saw that the edge of the pan was glowing with a faint green mixed with cyan light.

The man with glasses said to Lu Changqing:

"The division of weapons is relatively simple, levels 1-9, and the corresponding colors are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, silver, and gold;

Just like the pan in my hand, after inputting spiritual power, the green is mixed with cyan, indicating that it is between level 4 and 5;

If it's pure green, it's level 4, cyan is level 5, and so on. ”

Lu Changqing touched his chin, and it was indeed quite practical to infer the level of the weapon.

An Ran looked at Lu Changqing with a playful face,

"How many people can't ask for a 100% well-fitting weapon, you don't want it. ”

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"Big sister, how do you know?"

Lu Changqing looked at An Ran with a surprised face, and said subconsciously.

An Ran glanced at Lu Changqing,

"What do you say?"

As he spoke, An Ran stretched out his hand, and the fiery red chop/saber appeared in An Ran's hand, and with the blessing of An Ran's spiritual power, the slash/saber glowed with a faint silver light.

Looking at the chopping/saber in An Ran's hand, Lu Changqing almost knew that the 100% well-wrenched weapon seemed to be more special.

However, looking at the slash/saber with a silver glow and domineering side leakage, and then at the pan in front of him.

Lu Changqing's eyes were red,

Report, I want to report, someone is hanging, and the game is pretending to be a god at the beginning, is there any heavenly reason?

And the author, it's too biased, isn't it? Who is the protagonist?

Spit and complain, Lu Changqing quickly recovered.

With the Void Ice Flame, he can punch the Nanshan Nursing Home and kick the Beihai Kindergarten sooner or later.

Ahem, I'm sorry, I mispronounced the line just now.

There is a void ice flame, as long as he develops obscenely, sooner or later he will be dressed as a god.

"Eldest sister, how did you conjure up your weapon?" Lu Changqing said curiously.

The man with glasses helped his glasses, and the best commentator went online.

"When the weapon reaches level 7, the weapon will be channeled, and when it communicates with the user, it can be stored in the dantian;

There are also two other methods, the first is that after the cultivation level reaches level 7, no matter whether your weapon reaches level 7 or not, you can be included in the dantian;

The second is that the degree of integration with the weapon reaches 100%, and after using one's own spiritual power to recuperate for a period of time, there is a certain chance that it can be included in the dantian.

And then..."

Lu Changqing didn't listen to the latter words, the more he listened, the more confused he became, he understood all the words, but he didn't understand them when they were connected.

What is the cultivation level 7? There is also the practice that seems to be related to the dantian, and the dantian he knows, but his cultivation is very simple, and it has nothing to do with the dantian at all.

Also, there's a chance that the hell will it fail?

Lu Changqing made up a picture in his mind:

The pan was put into the dantian, but it failed when it was halfway through, and then the pan got stuck under the belly button.

That picture is not too pretty.

Lu Changqing shuddered, immediately blocked the brain hole, and then made up for it, it is estimated that he would not dare to practice himself.

Looking at the man with glasses who was gushing, Lu Changqing silently raised his hand and said:

"Ahem, excuse me, ask, how are the cultivation levels divided?"

The man with glasses paused, glanced at An Ran, and then looked at Lu Changqing at the same time, his eyes were like looking at a gorilla in a zoo.

Lu Changqing's face was black.

"You don't know the level of cultivation?" said the man in glasses in surprise.

The man with glasses had to be surprised, judging from the information, Lu Changqing himself had killed a lot of ghosts, including level 5 ghosts, although the ghosts had injured the origin and could not exert their full strength, no matter how bad the level 5 ghosts were, they were also level 5, after all, the level was there.

A person who can single-handedly take on a level 5 ghost thing alone can't even know the division of cultivation levels.

However, there will always be all kinds of freaks in this world, and the man with glasses couldn't imagine that Lu Changqing would purely rely on plug-ins to get heads, and he would get experience by rubbing assists.