At night, the bright moonlight shines on the vast mountains.

In front of the Arsenal Pavilion of the Cangmang Sect, Zhang Jishan took the token given by Elder Nahe in his hand to the deacon of the Armory Pavilion. The deacon of the Armory Pavilion looked at the token, nodded and smiled, "Hehe, Rookie King, please come with me." ”

"Hehe, Deacon Cai, what kind of newcomer king is not a newcomer king, just call me by name. Zhang Jishan smiled and shook his head.

"Hehe, okay. Deacon Cai smiled and nodded. But I secretly said in my heart, wait, your face will be black in a while!

As he walked, Zhang Jishan felt more and more that something was wrong, wasn't it the Armory Pavilion of the Cangmang Sect just now? But why didn't this Deacon Cai take him into the Armory Pavilion, but walked towards the building on the other side?

"Deacon Cai, what are you?"

"Hehe, Ji Shan, Elder Crane said that he can only go to that armory pavilion to choose weapons for this token. When Deacon Cai heard this, he secretly sneered, dumbfounded, who told you to offend Elder He, you deserve it!

"Hmph!" Liu Hanyan snorted angrily when he heard this, obviously seeing that this was designed by Elder He, what he meant was that if he wanted a weapon in his hand, pull it down!"No, I'm going to find Master and Elder Nahe to theorize!"

"Huh. Zhang Jishan, who had been silent on the side, smiled, pulled Liu Hanyan and shook his head. "It's okay, doesn't Elder Crane want to see me deflated? Who would know that there are no treasures in this armory pavilion where discarded weapons are stored?"

Deacon Cai shook his head when he heard this, "How is it possible, these discarded weapons have been carefully selected by themselves one by one, and they are all waste!" Then he laughed to himself: Haha, isn't this newcomer Wang Zhang Jishan mad by Elder He? I have to tell Elder He the good news.

"Hehe, Rookie King, you can go in and choose!But you can only pick one!" Deacon Cai smiled and arched his hand, then turned around and walked briskly towards Elder He's residence.

"Hmph, Brother Jishan, why don't you let me go to my master?" Looking at Deacon Cai, who was leaving quickly, Liu Hanyan stomped his feet and snorted.

"Hehe, didn't I say it, who can know that there is no dusty pearl in this armory pavilion where the abandoned weapons are stored? Laugh, let them laugh!" Zhang Jishan gently patted Liu Hanyan's shoulder and said with a meaningful smile.

"Eh~" Liu Hanyan was speechless for a while, reached out and touched Zhang Jishan's forehead, and wondered. "I don't have a fever!"

"Hehe, let's go in!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jishan slowly opened the dusty door, and a biting cold air came to his face! Liu Hanyan on the side couldn't help but tighten his shirt.

"Hehe, Hanyan, it seems that we have picked up the treasure again this time!If Elder Nahe knew about it, would he show an expression like eating a fly!" Feeling this biting cold, Zhang Jishan affirmed the idea in his heart even more, looked at Liu Hanyan and smiled slightly.

"Ah, Brother Jishan, what you just said is not nonsense!" Seeing this, Liu Hanyan opened her mouth wide, and her face was incredible.

"Hehe, silly girl, of course I'm not talking nonsense, and I'm not trying to block the air! Don't you feel like the temperature has been dropping since we walked here from that treasure pavilion?"

"At first, I also thought it was a natural phenomenon, but after coming to this armory pavilion where discarded weapons are stored, I don't think so! The temperature change here is not a natural phenomenon, maybe because of the exercises I practice, in front of this armory pavilion, I feel that this cold temperature is mixed with a killing intent!"

"So that's the case! Hehe, it seems that this Elder Crane is going to suffer a big loss again!" Liu Hanyan smiled when he heard this, and took Zhang Jishan's arm, and slowly walked into the armory pavilion where the abandoned weapons were stored.

The moonlight swayed the earth, and although there were no candles in the abandoned armory pavilion, it was still brightly lit by the moonlight. By the moonlight, Zhang Jishan picked up the weapons scattered on the ground, but with a slight pinch, the seemingly intact weapons were shattered.

"Hey~ Even if it is steel and silver mercury, it will die one day!" Looking at the weapons scattered on the ground, Zhang Jishan sighed a little.

"Eh~ Brother Jishan, don't sigh, where is the weapon you said? Later, Deacon Cai will come, and we won't be able to catch anything!" Looking at Zhang Jishan in emotion, Liu Hanyan pulled Zhang Jishan's sleeve and urged.

"Hehe, wait for me to feel it!" Zhang Jishan smiled and sat down slowly, and the operation of "Ten Thousand Ways Only Respectful Decision" began to sense.

When Zhang Jishan absorbed the Lingqi in the Weapon Pavilion where the discarded weapons were stored, the feeling of the killing intent became more obvious, and slowly, Zhang Jishan finally locked onto a pile of discarded weapons like a hill.

"Hehe, there!" Zhang Jishan opened his eyes suddenly, pointed to the pile of scrap iron on his right side, and smiled slightly. "That weapon should be under this pile of scrap metal, let's move it!"

"Eh~Okay!" Looking at this discarded weapon like a hill, Liu Hanyan had a headache for a while.

Outside the door, looking at the two people who were constantly looking for them in the pile of discarded weapons, Deacon Cai smiled coldly, and then quietly left, and the direction he went was naturally Elder He's residence.

After a long time, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, the hill-like discarded weapons gradually decreased, but there was an extra hill behind the two.

When Liu Hanyan picked up a discarded dagger again, but as soon as Liu Hanyan picked it up, the discarded dagger turned into iron powder and fell to the ground from Liu Hanyan's fingers.

"Huh?" Looking at this strange scene in Liu Hanyan's hand, Zhang Jishan frowned. No, no matter how rotten the weapons here are, they shouldn't be so rotten!

After thinking about it, I was puzzled, so I punched the abandoned weapon in front of me that had not been emptied! I only heard the sound of "boom~", and the pile of abandoned weapons in front of the two of them turned into iron powder!

"Hiss~" The two couldn't help but gasp when they saw this. What's going on? It's a novelty to turn two pieces into iron powder, but it's not surprising! But it's strange that all of them have turned into powder!

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! That killing intent is under this pile of iron powder, and the abnormality of these weapons must be caused by something that exudes killing intent!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jishan began to pick up these iron powders.

Slightly, a blue-gold thing that looked like the hilt of a sword appeared in front of Zhang Jishan's eyes. Zhang Jishan's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and he hurriedly pulled it up!

Finally, after Zhang Jishan stripped all the iron powder on that thing, a four-foot-long three-inch wide blade with a blue and gold body, but rusty appeared!

"Hahaha! Good knife!" Looking at the blue and gold long knife in front of him, Zhang Jishan finally couldn't help but laugh with joy in his heart.

Looking at the blue-gold long knife lying quietly in the iron powder, Liu Hanyan's beautiful eyes were also shining. Although it is rusty, it gives it an extremely sharp feeling.

With excitement and excitement, Zhang Jishan slowly reached for the hilt of the blue-gold long knife. However, when Zhang Jishan's hand approached the handle of the knife three inches, an invisible but very sharp thing instantly cut through Zhang Jishan's palm!

Feeling the pain in his palm, Zhang Jishan immediately retracted his hand! Exclaimed: "Wow~ What a powerful knife, it has become a murderous aura by itself!"

"This~" Looking at Zhang Jishan's bloody palm, Liu Hanyan frowned, what a powerful weapon!

"Hmph! I want to see how capable you are with this knife, and whether it is worthy of being my matching knife!"

I saw Zhang Jishan snort coldly, gritted his teeth, and instantly grasped the blue-gold hilt. Suddenly, the blue-gold long knife struggled, and Zhang Jishan's hand was also splashed with blood, instantly staining the surrounding piece of iron powder red.

Looking at Zhang Jishan's bloody hands, Liu Hanyan frowned, obviously distressed. But she knew that Zhang Jishan was this kind of character, and she was very persistent in what she liked! So she watched quietly from the sidelines, and silently prayed for Zhang Jishan in her heart.

For a long time, Zhang Jishan's fleshy and blurred hands have completely lost their flesh and blood. The white bones of his hands only clutched the hilt of the blue-gold long knife! No matter how much the blue-gold long knife struggled, he couldn't break free from Zhang Jishan's iron tongs.

After the tea, the long blue-gold knife finally stopped struggling.

At this time, at Zhang Jishan's wrist, the blood dripping from the blood vessels dripped onto the blue-gold long knife, and the long knife actually absorbed the dripping blood!

Looking at this scene, Zhang Jishan and Liu Hanyan looked at each other and smiled, knowing that they had picked up a treasure, but they didn't expect to pick up such a powerful treasure!

Is this dripping blood to recognize the Lord? The two of them thought of it together, but just when the two of them were happy, they saw the silver needles around Zhang Jishan's wrist bursting one by one. And the dripping blood was like a column of water, instantly sucked into it by the blue-gold long knife!

"Huh, isn't it a drop of blood to recognize the Lord?" Zhang Jishan was startled, and wanted to shake off the blue-gold long knife in his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it off!

After just a few breaths, Zhang Jishan's face turned pale! After two more breaths, Zhang Jishan's intuitive eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness and slowly fell to the ground.

"Hey, Rookie King, have you chosen your weapon?" At this moment, Deacon Cai's voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this, Liu Hanyan looked at Zhang Jishan, took off his coat, wrapped Zhang Jishan's hand with the blue and gold long knife, and then picked up Zhang Jishan and walked out.

looked at Liu Hanyan, who was worried, and then looked at Zhang Jishan, who was pale in Liu Hanyan's arms. Deacon Cai sneered, and said with some schadenfreude: "Hehe, what's wrong with our rookie king?

"Hmph!" Liu Hanyan snorted angrily, glared at Deacon Cai fiercely, and walked quickly towards Elder Caiyi's residence.

"Master, Master, Master!"

Hearing the crying voice outside the door, the Caiyi elder who was meditating with his eyes closed opened his beautiful eyes, and instantly appeared in front of Liu Hanyan, who was full of anxiety, and said: "Hanyan, what's wrong? Hmm? What's the matter with this kid? What did he do, how did he get weak!"

"Master, save Brother Shanshan, Brother Jishan's breath is getting weaker and weaker!" Liu Hanyan looked at Zhang Jishan, who had a blue and white face in his arms, and cried eagerly.