Du Jia was not polite after thanking Mr. Li, so he began to check it carefully, anyway, Fang La's family background is so thick, and now he is called a brother, and it is not natural to take him, so Du Jia does not have the slightest psychological burden.

He first picked up a sword on the shelf, and when he opened the scabbard, he immediately felt a cold air rushing to his face, as if he heard a dragon's groan, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance, although Du Jia didn't know how to appreciate the sword, but he knew by intuition that this sword must be an antiquity, and it contained countless murderous energy, and he didn't know how much blood he had been stained.

Du Jia took a closer look and found two ancient seal characters on the hilt of the sword-Chunjun.

He was taken aback, even laymen have heard of the strongest and most legendary sword-casting master Ou Yezi in Chinese history, he has cast countless famous swords in his life, and the most powerful one has a total of eight, namely Yue Wang Wu - Zhan Lu, Juque, but evil, Chunjun, fish intestines, Chu Wang San - Longquan, Tai'a, Gongbu, swords and swords are all heirlooms, it is difficult to buy thousands of gold, I didn't expect Chunjun to be here.

Du Jia remembered that the sword could be sharpened like clay, and the hair was blown off, and there was exactly an ingot of silver on his body, and he took out the sword and just swiped it slightly, and before he could use it, the silver ingot was neatly broken in two, and then he pulled out a hair a few inches away from the blade of the sword, and blew it, and the hair was also broken in response.

Du Jia's eyes flashed with appreciation, worthy of being a peerless sword, feeling that his Eight Treasures Dragon Spear was already a treasure, but it was nothing compared to this Chunjun, if it was someone else, he would definitely be impatient to choose this Chunjun, but Du Jia was not in a hurry, put the sword away and put it back in its place, and looked at the next one.

This is a half-length armor, swarthy I don't know what material it is made of, it doesn't look special, but Du Jia understands that it is definitely not an ordinary item that can be put here, just like a jewelry store will never sell scrap copper and rotten iron, if there is, it can only mean that you can't know its true value, the problem is not in the thing itself, but in yourself.

Du Jia picked up the armor, and was slightly startled, it turned out that the weight of such a large piece of armor was extremely light, so that the muscles that he was ready to exert a little force were useless, if you had to compare, this armor and the same size of animal skin weighed about the same.

A piece of leather armor? What qualifications does it have to stay here, alongside the Pure Jun Sword, Du Jia couldn't help but take a closer look at the leather armor, this time his body was right in front of the window due to the angle, and the leather armor was placed in his shadow - but there was nothing to see there!

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was honestly placed in Du Jia's hand at this time, Du Jia would even wonder if there was this leather armor or that it had learned the stealth method, he put the leather armor in the light again, and immediately reappeared, took it back to the dark place, and disappeared again, Du Jia finally understood the benefit of this leather armor, that is, it can cover the body.

You can imagine if a master thief or assassin - such as Shi Qian, wears this leather armor, coupled with his breath isolation and the ability to hide his body, as long as he hides in the shadows, I am afraid that no one will be able to find out, then it is extremely convenient to do anything at that time, although this leather armor can certainly not be compared with the pure Jun sword on the battlefield, but when used in the right person and the right place, its role is also difficult to estimate.

I don't know what kind of material this is made of, if I let Shi Qian know, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep well, and I won't give up if I don't get it, so it's no wonder I can put it here.

Du Jia smiled slightly and put the leather armor back again, and began to continue to check, and now his curiosity was aroused even more - what treasures are there behind this pure Jun sword and magical leather armor?

Next is an ancient book written on sheepskin, the skin has been yellow and black, but the handwriting is still quite clear, Du Jia is also a talent, calligraphy is naturally a compulsory course, the author's writing is magnificent, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, so that he is ashamed, the cover of five big characters - Li Weigong's Art of War!

Du Jia was shocked again, this turned out to be the founding general of the Tang Dynasty, the art of war compiled by Li Jing, a generation of military gods, this value is by no means under the first two treasures, the former can increase the strength of one person, and this can increase the combat effectiveness of one army or even three armies.

He carefully opened it and read it carefully, and found that it was only the first volume of general military strategy, which was divided into three chapters, namely the selection of generals, the management of troops, and the use of terrain.

Du Jia couldn't understand it for a while, but he still wrote it down vividly, and planned to go back and copy another copy and send it to Lin Chong and other cronies to study together, but this could only be regretfully let go.

Du Jia continued to look behind him, he didn't let go of everything, he would play with it carefully, he was not greedy, but he felt that it was rare to have this opportunity to see the world, and it was also excellent to open his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed, the sky is already dark, and a few beads on the wall shine brightly on the warehouse, so Manager Li didn't come to urge, just sat at the door and closed his eyes to recuperate, like no one else, anyway, Fang La's order was just for him to bring Du Jia over to choose one thing, and there were no other restrictions, Du Jia would not pay attention to it even if he stayed here for a month.

At this time, Du Jia had already looked at the nearly 100 items in this warehouse, and then stretched his waist and let out a long breath, in this small half a day, he had seen more than ten times more treasures than he had seen before—including more than twenty years of his previous life, which was an eye-opener, and there was one more thing that would soon belong to him.

Which one to choose, Du Jia was a little hesitant, looking at the few he liked now, the pure Jun sword, the unknown leather armor, a century-old ginseng, and a heart guard made of refined gold.

These things have their own benefits, the pure Jun sword can greatly increase the combat power no matter who it is given to, the leather armor can make him more elusive if he is given to Shi Qian, and the old ginseng can at least make a bottle of precious pills out, not to mention that it can bring the dead back to life, at least it can keep the lives of seriously injured people in a short time, and that heart shield is of excellent quality, ordinary attacks are not effective at all, if you wear it on the battlefield, it is almost half a life more.

Which one to choose, Du Jia pondered for a while and decided to take that old ginseng, after all, this is likely to help five to ten people on his side treat an injury, and it is still the most cost-effective on the whole.

Du Jia made up his mind to go and get the old ginseng, but when he squatted down, he suddenly found that there was a floor under the shelf that seemed to be a little moving, and there seemed to be something in it.

(End of chapter)