Chapter 332: Choosing a Weapon 2
Chapter 332
Xiao Qi nodded in understanding, and calmly meditated cross-legged. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Zixiao didn't meditate, she still had a weapon that she hadn't chosen, plus she broke through the edge, and now she was only barely suppressed, Mo Zixiao was afraid that she would not be able to suppress it as soon as she cultivated, and she would break through here.
Mo Zixiao didn't want such a thing to happen. Compared with the consequences of the two things, even if the aura in the Secret Treasure Pavilion was sufficient, Mo Zixiao still felt that it was better to choose a weapon.
Mo Zixiao glanced at Xiao Qi, she wanted him to help, but seeing that he was focused, Mo Zixiao couldn't bear to interrupt, so she turned around and looked at the weapons on the shelf by herself.
Although Mo Zixiao has lived in this spirit world for a short time, this experience has been helpful to a certain extent. Mo Zixiao's eyes have always been good, and she can feel that these weapons are not comparable to the Hanxue Sword in his hand.
Mo Zixiao was about to reach out to hold on to a bronze mirror when she heard the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion hurriedly roaring, "Don't touch it!" ”
Even Mo Zixiao's concentration was startled, and then Mo Zixiao turned around calmly, but didn't ask him why. With the importance that the Spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion attached to her, Mo Zixiao would say it without needing to ask. Mo Zixiao was reluctant to speak, so it happened to be in her mind.
"As long as you touch the spiritual weapons in the Secret Treasure Pavilion, you can't choose other spiritual weapons." The Spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion said as he looked at Mo Zixiao with very strange eyes. This is the rule of the Secret Treasure Pavilion all along, didn't Mo Zixiao know before he came in?
Mo Zixiao was also a little strange when she saw it with such a look. However, she didn't show this dazed Mo Zixiao, she still looked indifferent.
"Little master, the spiritual weapons on this floor are all defective, if you want to choose some high-end ones, you should follow me to the upper floor." The Spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion smiled, turned and walked to a hidden place, and in front of it was a winding staircase.
The stairs look very old, and the front is also dark, revealing a mysterious and eerie atmosphere. Mo Zixiao didn't feel anything, she just felt that it was too troublesome to climb up, and she visually measured that there were five or six hundred steps.
The spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion knew that Mo Zixiao was not an ordinary woman, and she was not afraid of the mysterious atmosphere on the second floor of the Secret Treasure Pavilion at all, so she didn't say anything comforting, and used her spiritual power to turn into a lamp glowing with a faint blue-green flame core, and took the lead in climbing the steps.
Mo Zixiao is not grinding at all, her habit of fighting and killing for many years is to be neat and tidy, and Mo Zixiao, who is dragging mud and water, has a headache when she looks at it, and has an urge to pinch people's heads up. Of course, she would never do Mo Zixiao's impulsiveness, at most she just thought about it.
Mo Zixiao trusted the Spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion very much, because it had been here for too long, and it was the controller of this area, and it couldn't be more familiar with this place, even to the extent that it could tell where it was by touching a brick. If Mo Zixiao follows it, she will encounter danger, then it will really be unreasonable.
Both of them are not in bad physical condition, Mo Zixiao needless to say. The spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion itself is strong, and he runs around these hundreds of steps every day, and he is bored to death without knowing how many times, so naturally it will not be bad. After a while, you will reach the second floor.
Mo Zixiao didn't expect that there were five things on the second floor of this Secret Treasure Pavilion, a mirror, a pen, a seal, a book, and a fragment. The vast second floor was even more empty than the first, with only five treasures shining in the open space. (To be continued.) )