Chapter 7: The Treasure Cabinet
"Hello!" the fat man who spoke, his face was round and big, he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the flesh on his face was piled up like an "oil ball", and the whole looked like a kind "Maitreya Buddha". His face was covered with flesh, so he "slipped down" to his neck, and his neck became thick and short. The flesh on the neck was covered by layers, like stacked waves. The fattest one is the belly, which doesn't need to be puffed up, and it's as round as a ball.
"In Xia Lin Xiao, come and report. ”
"Under Teng Zixiong. The fat man smiled and owed, took out a leather storage bag from under the counter, and handed a blue bag to Lin Xiao, and said, "Drop a drop of blood on the storage bag." ”
The size of a storage bag, standard for the disciples of Huashan, the lowest magic weapon, is very convenient for storing items.
Lin Xiao squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the storage sac, for about two or three seconds, colorful light flowed on the surface of the storage sac, and with the flow of light, the situation inside the storage bag appeared in Lin Xiao's mind. The space inside the storage bag is about two meters long, wide and high. I don't know how to use it, but I know how to use it.
Lin Xiao touched the blue burden on the counter and put it away, and then put away the burden and the Dream Shattering Knife on his shoulders.
"You can go to the Treasure Pavilion and choose a high-quality artifact. ”
"Nothing else, I'll go around the Treasure Pavilion. Leave. ”
The magic weapon generally refers to the artifacts of the fairy realm, which are divided into four types: treasures, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons, each of which is divided into upper, middle and lower.
Behind the counter in the lobby of the Treasure Pavilion was a rickety old man with gray hair and a white beard almost up to his waist. When you see it, you may be frightened by the wrinkles on his face and the hump behind him, and I really think that he is an ordinary old man who grabs a lot on the side of the road, but he can't hide it because of his serious essence.
"Old Tang. "Half a year ago, Lin Xiao's cultivation realm reached the peak of foundation building, and he came here once, and the Dream Shattering Knife was chosen by Tang Lao Tang Fuyun.
"I remember your name is Lin Xiao. Half a year ago. Tang Lao's eyes froze slightly, and he smiled: "The peak of the fusion period?!Peerless genius, very good, very good." Although the cultivation realm has improved quickly, it is very stable. Got in the inner door, right?"
"The disciple has entered the inner door. Lin Xiao said respectfully.
"How's the potential?"
"It is said to be the peak of the integration period. ”
"Follow me upstairs to the second floor and choose a high-grade treasure. Tang Fuyun was very sympathetic to Lin Xiao and decided to help Lin Xiao choose the best treasure.
"There is Lao Tang. ”
"I remember the last time you picked a knife. ”
"You have a good memory. ”
Lin Xiao followed Tang Lao to the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion. Here are all high-grade treasures, all kinds of swords that exude different aura, each of which looks extremely sharp.
"The Xingchen knife weighs seventy-three pounds and four taels and seven dollars. ”
The Xingchen knife was in his hands, and it felt slightly lighter, Lin Xiao said: "It's light." ”
Tang Fuyun nodded, took Lin Xiao to the left for more than ten or twenty meters, stopped in front of a row of shelves, picked up a knife, and handed it to Lin Xiao, "Yihong knife, weighing ninety-three catties and nine taels and seven dollars." ”
When the Yihong knife got started, Lin Xiao pulled a knife flower, the weight was appropriate, but he felt a little worse, and said: "The weight and center of gravity are very suitable, but the feeling is a little bit worse." ”
Tang Fuyun nodded slightly, took Lin Xiao and continued to walk forward, walked more than ten steps, and picked up a knife, "The Enlightenment Knife weighs ninety-six catties and eight taels and five dollars." ”
The Enlightenment Knife still felt a little bit worse, and then, Lin Xiao got his hands on more than thirty knives, still lacking the feeling he wanted, Lin Xiao apologized: "Old Tang, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”
"The ones I recommend to you are what I think are good, the best knives, and they should be the most suitable. It's up to you to choose which one to choose. ”
"Thank you very much!" Hearing this, Lin Xiao immediately began to touch the west and take it.
Just like that, he took more than 300 knives from the east and west, and he didn't feel this one, Lin Xiao was discouraged and put down another knife with a dark blue body. Was that feeling of lack wrong? Frustrated, disheartened, and a little tired, he wanted to rest by the shelves for a while, but unexpectedly, he ......
"Yo he. "The shelves, which I thought were stable, suddenly shook and almost toppled, and the stones used for leveling under the legs of the original shelves moved. Lin Xiao bent down to put the stone back under the shelf legs, only to find that there was actually an eight-pointed star under the shelf legs, the same as the one hanging around his neck.
Lin Xiao reached out to take the eight-pointed star, but the moment his finger touched the eight-pointed star, an ancient voice sounded, "Lin Xiao, quickly insert the eight-pointed star into the flesh of your palm, and continue to choose a knife." Don't ask why. Be quick!"
Lin Xiao clenched his fist hard, and the sharp horns of the eight-pointed star pierced into the flesh of his palm.
"What's wrong?" Tang Fuyun, who rushed over, asked eagerly.
"I just wanted to lean on the shelf for a while, but I didn't expect the stones under the legs of the shelf to move. ”
"It's good that I didn't fall. Tang Fuyun grabbed his hair, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't think of what it was, and said, "You choose a knife." I'll wait for you downstairs. ”
"You always go slowly!"
After Tang Fuyun left, an ancient voice sounded, "Pull out the eight-pointed star, and when you go home, stick it with the eight-pointed star on your chest." ”
"Hahaha...... My old man remembered. With laughter, Tang Fuyun appeared in front of Lin Xiao out of thin air, squatted down, took out a black and shiny knife from under the bottom shelf, put it on the back of the knife, and handed it to Lin Xiao, "You can't even look down on this knife, then my old man really doesn't have a mantra." ”
Lin Xiao took the black knife with both hands, pulled a knife flower, took advantage of it, a familiar feeling arose, and hurriedly put the knife into the storage bag, took a deep look, and was just about to speak, but heard Tang Lao say: "Okay, don't say kind words." This black knife is an old man, and I have been for three hundred years...... Maybe four hundred years ago...... Maybe five hundred years ago, or a long, long time ago, I won a bet with someone. Speaking of that old man, he thought about it, his immortal Dao talent was shallow, but he used martial arts to prove the Dao, but he shattered the void decades ago and flew to the heavenly realm. Your immortal potential is limited, but you can learn from that person. ”
Tang Fuyun's words were like a warm current, Lin Xiao's heart was warm, and he told Tang Lao about his idea of breaking through in the assessment of core disciples and inner disciples.
"Okay!good!good!" Tang Fuyun's face changed suddenly, his eyebrows were twisted together, and he patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder, "People like Shi Qingxuan should be pumped hard, if something happens, I will fight with you." ”
"Your kindness, the disciple understands it!" Lin Xiao took a deep look, and then said, "Don't wade into this troubled water." ”
At this time, an ancient voice sounded in Lin Xiao's mind, "This person's surname is Tang Minghe, four hundred years ago, because he was framed by his senior brother, he rebelled out of Huashan in a fit of rage, and after a hundred years, he returned to Huashan with the peak cultivation of the Mahayana period, completely ignoring that the senior brother who framed him was already the head of Huashan, and he was killed in public. ”
"How do you know?"
"My old man has fused some of the remnant souls in the eight-pointed star, and his heart has recovered. ”