This Miao knife is beautiful and extremely sharp.

I believe that in this world, no young woman can resist its appearance and charm.

"Go to the next cubicle."

After Yun Chengcheng got the Miao Knife, he didn't stop looting.

She wants to give seventy-seven compartments, ah no, after the horn blood pattern bow is given to the Tang family, there are only seventy-six compartments left, that is, seventy-six weapons, but she wants to take all these seventy-six into her pocket!

Word.

The execution of Cloud Allure is extremely high.

In just over an hour, she had already looted from the first floor to the seventh floor one by one, and a total of seventy-six weapons were all put into her bag.

Of course, it's not the Qiankun bag of the competition, but her personal little waist bag.

If such a good thing is sold at an outside auction house, each one can be sold for a lot of money, and when the time comes, what money will you worry about?

She can use many, many medium-grade soul stones for Mo Bai every day, and even high-grade soul stones.

The speed of Mo Bai's body recovery will be further accelerated!

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Ah Qing, pick the one you like."

Yun Chengcheng displayed seventy-six weapons and let the little girl choose at will.

Qingluan's eyes lit up, and his cyan eyes swept back and forth over these weapons, and finally, landed on two of them.

In her left hand, she picked up the high-value Miao knife, and in her right hand, she held a peacock feather fan.

"Oh, Sister Allure, which one do you say?"

Miao Dao is a girl, so it's hard to resist.

And the peacock feather, which is poisonous, is more suitable for its own attributes, and may be more convenient to use.

"If you like it, just take it." Yun Chengcheng is very generous, not distressed at all, and she is very spoiled little girl.

Qingluan shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, weapons are useless to be greedy." If you have the one that suits you best, you'll be fine. ”

can't say that her sister spoils her, she has no scruples.

In the end, Qingluan still chose the peacock feather that he could better control among the Miao Dao and the Peacock Feather.

Yun Chengcheng put away the rest, thinking, when it goes out, let Xiaocao pick one or two things he likes.

"Sister Allure, don't you want to pick one to take advantage of?" Qingluan wondered.

"I have a hunch." Yun Chengcheng paused, and his gaze swept to the secret compartment of the black stone door at the end of the seventh floor, "What suits me is in that door." ”

As soon as Xiao Bai approached the room with the black stone door, he immediately became energetic.

Truth be told, it ate seventy-seven mutilated curses, but it was not full. Curse this kind of thing, a complete one, can be worth twenty or thirty mutilated ones.

It was still behind the black stone door, and the smell of evil curses emanating from it attracted it even more.

"I'm going to sabotage it!"

Qingluan's good-looking green eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised the peacock feather fan in his hand, and in an instant, the power of the wind system surrounded it as if nothing.

The eye totem on the peacock's feathers, in the wind, flickered and darkened.

"Go-"

Qingluan let out a low sigh.

A feather fan waved.

Brush brush brush

Dozens of feather blades and wind blades, mixed with powerful destructive power, frantically cut towards the black stone door.

The screeching sound of cutting resounded in the corridor on the seventh floor.