Officially entering the Banlan Star, Zeng Rong immediately headed towards the weapon line.

Before he saw the weapon, he spent 100 million cosmic coins first, so Zeng Rong realized that the world of cultivators would be a world that ordinary people could not imagine at all.

One primordial crystal is equal to 10,000 primordial stones, which is equal to 100 million cosmic coins, and this kind of wealth is just a cultivator's one-year right to stay on the planet.

100 million cosmic coins, equivalent to 1 trillion khakis, in khakixing, is already the entire net worth of the super-rich.

The layout of the weapon shop is very ancient, if it weren't for Yanhua No. 1's reminder, Zeng Rong would have thought that he had entered an antique shop.

On the cabinets around the store, there are all kinds of weapons, such as throwing knives, silver shuttles, and the like, but they may have not been cleaned for a long time, and they are already covered with dust, and under each weapon, there is a price sign.

Zeng Rong took a cursory look at it, a set of thirteen flying knives was worth 200,000 rough stones! That is, twenty primordial crystals, so that in the world of ordinary people, they can completely buy a few cities!

"Yanhua No. 1, weapons, why are they so expensive?" Zeng Rong hurriedly asked, he seemed to be a little incredulous, thinking that the price of the test center was wrong.

"Master, weapons, have always been very expensive!" Yanhua No. 1's voice sounded in Zeng Rong's heart the next moment: "The weapons used by cultivators are all ideological weapons, in addition to requiring rare and special materials, they also have to be specially mastered by craftsmen who have mastered the refining of weapons to make them, it is really because the production process of ideological weapons is too complicated. The difficulty of making it is too much, and ordinary people, even ordinary cultivators, are not up to it. Therefore, this kind of ideological weapon specially provided for cultivators to use is extremely precious. ”

As soon as Yanhua No. 1 said this, Zeng Rong was immediately relieved, although the materials used for the weapon were not too expensive, but when the production process was complicated, the price of the handling fee far exceeded the value of the metal. Therefore, the weapons in the universe that are specially provided for cultivators are extremely expensive, of course. The power of these weapons is also very powerful, with a complete set of offensive and defensive equipment, and the combat ability of a controller, no worse than a super battleship made of modern technology!

"Ahem. Youngster. Are you here to buy weapons? ”

The old man's voice came in from the door, Zeng Rong turned his head to see that a hunchbacked old man walked in step by step, and at the moment when the two looked at each other, Zeng Rong actually felt a sense of oppression!

This old man is definitely a master. A master whose realm is higher than Zeng Rong is at least a star envoy!

Zeng Rong. Suddenly he didn't dare to despise this old man, because at the moment of looking at each other just now, he was in the eyes of the old man, but he saw a different scene, his left eye was like a star in the sky, countless stars twinkling, it seemed to be able to light up the whole room, but the right eye evolved into this life planet, countless lives, like spring shoots, just when the people on a planet live happily, the planet suddenly exploded, and countless lives became the dust of the universe, just this scene of the birth and fall of life, It actually made him addicted.

Although it was only such a blink of an eye, if it wasn't for Yanhua No. 1's warning and Zeng Rong coming to his senses in time, then if this old man wanted to be unfavorable to Zeng Rong, Zeng Rong would have been in a very dangerous situation just now.

"It's kind of interesting!" The old man watched Zeng Rong get out of his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he saw him walking in the room step by step with his hands behind his back, and spoke.

"Young man, you came in to buy weapons, right? What set of weapons do you like? ”

Looking at the large number of weapons in the room, Zeng Rong was a little hesitant, Zeng Rong really didn't know what was special about these weapons, and those weapons were suitable for him to use.

"Can I just take a look?" Zeng Rong asked.

"Haha, I see that you are already the cultivator of the controller, and it seems that you don't know how to choose a weapon yet, so let's do it, I have a test crystal here, and you can test out that type of weapon is suitable for you." The old man laughed a few times and said.

The old man smiled and took out a crystal ball from the cabinet, which was about the size of a fist: "You put your palm on the crystal ball and instill the cosmic force into the crystal ball." The old man said.

"Okay!" Zeng Rong replied.

Zeng Rong didn't dare to slack off at this time, he put his hands on the crystal ball, and the cosmic force in his body was transmitted to the crystal ball one after another.

A strange sight appeared, and a small flying knife appeared in the crystal ball that was originally transparent and clear.

"Consciousness also enters the crystal ball and controls the throwing knife!" The old man reminded quickly. After listening to the old man's words, Zeng Rong immediately concentrated his consciousness, entered the space of the crystal ball, and rolled towards the flying knife that appeared in the crystal ball.

Sticky, dull. Zeng Rong's mind, as soon as he entered the flying knife, he felt that his body had become very heavy, and he was gradually sinking, although he was very capable of controlling the flying knife to fly upwards in a zigzag, but it still couldn't stop the sinking trend.

"Throw away your obsession, treat yourself as a flying knife, separate your mind and return to your body, and use half of your mind to control the flying knife, not the flying knife to control you!"

The old man's voice suddenly appeared next to Zeng Rong's ears, which immediately gave Zeng Rong a feeling of empowerment, and the next moment Zeng Rong made a very dangerous decision, that is, to divide his mind into two.

This kind of behavior, even when his mind and Heibao merged, he didn't dare to try, just when he split his mind in two, his brain had a sharp pain, and every second, he seemed to fall into the abyss of pain.

But Zeng Rong didn't know that when he was resisting the pain with all his might, the flying knives in the crystal ball changed, one flying knife became two, and two became four......

The scene inside the crystal ball was reflected in the old man's pupils, and countless flying knives appeared in the old man's pupils, and soon, the old man's face showed ecstasy.

Kiss!

At this time, a golden light flashed, and at the same time, his mind actually returned to his body, and Zeng Rong's first feeling was that he had failed.

"Failed? …… Wrong! ”

Zeng Rong suddenly came back to his senses, and found that his mind was still connected with the flying knife in the crystal ball, and the feeling of being in the swamp before disappeared, and he actually felt handy, thinking of this, his mind suddenly moved, and the flying knife in the crystal ball flew in a straight line unimpeded, rotating, and could imitate the appearance of the black treasure, churning in the crystal ball.

Syllable!

Zeng Rong suddenly broke off the connection with the flying knife, and suddenly he collapsed on the chair, panting heavily, his originally ruddy face had become bloodless and pale at this time, like a zombie, very scary.

"Half an hour, that's amazing! I've met a controller before who can hold up to fifteen minutes in this crystal ball. The old man took the crystal ball back with great joy, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zeng Rong, ignoring the fact that Zeng Rong was still shocked that he felt only a few seconds, but in fact, half an hour had passed, and then asked: "Young man, you are a child of a family who has just entered the universe to experience, right?" Look at your appearance, you haven't tried to control it, but being able to control it for so long can be regarded as a good seedling, which family are you from? ”

"I ......" Zeng Rong thought about it, the universe attaches more importance to the family, looking at the old man's appearance, he must have been immersed in the universe for a long time, and he may not be able to deceive him, so he simply said: "Senior, I have just entered the universe to experience, but I don't have a family." ”

"I see" The old man's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he asked: "Your control ability is the Metal Force, come on, I'll help you pick a weapon that suits you." ”

The old man stood up and walked to a very hidden corner, where a special weapon was placed, the shape of this weapon was very special, the half-arc bend, like the traditional Mongolian scimitar on the earth, but the material was thinner, the surface of the flywheel was engraved with a galloping black dragon, which was somewhat similar to the shape of the black treasure, but this long dragon was more domineering, there were a total of six grooves in the position of the dragon claw and dragon eye, it seemed that something was missing, and the value of the Ferris flywheel was ridiculously expensive, It was even five hundred primordial crystals! , which is equivalent to five million rough stones.

At such a price, in a slave empire, it is not a problem to buy a planet where life exists!

"What do you think of this weapon? Its name is Ferris Flywheel" The old man set his eyes on the Ferris Flywheel, as if arousing his memories, and the powerful thoughts were released at this moment.

Thousands of thoughts, like thin invisible fishing lines, are crazy to cut the surrounding scenery!

Bang!

Zeng Rong also sensed the danger, and jumped backwards to avoid an oncoming attack of thought, and the crazy thought actually cut a cut more than ten meters deep on the floor, and only then did the material of the ground be revealed.

It turned out that the surroundings of the testing room were wrapped in a hard metal, and it was impossible for a strong person like Zeng Rong to control the realm of the person to cause even a little damage to the laboratory, and the realm of this old man became very terrifying in Zeng Rong's eyes.

"Senior, stop!"

Zeng Rong felt that danger was coming all around, hundreds of thoughts to attack the means, slowly proceeding, and he couldn't move at all, as if the surroundings were blocked by the old man's thoughts!

"I'm sorry." The old man came back to his senses at this time, looked at the damage caused by himself on the ground, frowned, and thousands of thoughts dissipated in the air at the same time as he woke up, and then the old man's fingers hooked, and the Ferris flywheel flew uncontrollably, just a few centimeters up the old man's fingertips, kept spinning, as if he was very happy, making a crisp buzzing sound. (To be continued.) )