Although Huang Yihong and Chen Xi were unwilling, they still stepped aside and vacated the door of the hall.

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at them coldly, walked past them, and left the hall.

"Just let her go? That's supposed to be three virtual weapons! Chen Xi looked at Ying Xiaoxiao's departing back and said unwillingly.

Wu Yongqian said coldly: "Can you beat her?" ”

"Isn't this Brother Qian, you and Huang Yihong are here, aren't the three of us her opponents when they go together?" Chen Xidao, he didn't understand why Wu Yongqian was so cowardly.

"Humph! I don't even know how many pounds and taels I have, if you have my strength, you can still fight with her together, otherwise it's just self-inflicted humiliation! Wu Yongqian snorted coldly, very disdainful of Chen Xi.

This kind of person who has no self-knowledge, if he hadn't been there, would have died I don't know how many times.

After Ying Xiaoxiao walked out of the middle hall, there were already many people in the two halls on the left and right, and some people were even fighting for weapons.

Without the idea of grabbing, she went directly to the sixth floor, which had only two halls.

Ying Xiaoxiao casually walked into one of the halls, which was empty, and then went to the other hall, which was also empty.

Without much expectation, she stepped onto the seventh floor, the top floor of the Armory Hall, where there was only one room.

Walking into it, all the crystal cabinets were empty, and when Ying Xiaoxiao was about to turn around and leave, there was a black dagger on the ground next to a crystal cabinet.

The whole body of this dagger is as black as ink, only the size of a palm, and if you don't look at it carefully, you can't even tell the difference between the handle and the blade.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked over and picked up the dagger, and the spiritual power poured into it, but there was no response, and there was no imaginary explosion of strong spiritual power or fluctuations in the power of rules.

This made her a little disappointed, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and after receiving the purple spirit phantom dust, she turned around and left.

In addition to the Weapon Hall, there are several glorious temples here, and the things in them are not necessarily worse than the Weapon Hall.

Leaving the Weapon Palace, Ying Xiaoxiao went to the puppet hall, at first she didn't know what was in it, but after coming in, she realized that it was actually a puppet person.

There are many small rooms on each floor of the puppet hall, and each room has a light curtain at the door, which needs to be broken to enter.

There were hundreds of rooms on the first floor, and at this time there were already people entering them, and when they came out, they were followed by a very burly white puppet man who was two meters tall.

Ying Xiaoxiao was quite interested in this puppet man, so she went up to the second floor, where there were many fewer rooms than the first floor, and they were also already occupied.

She could only go to the third floor, where there were only twenty rooms in total, and luckily there was a light curtain blocking the entrance of one room, which meant that no one had entered this room yet.

Ying Xiaoxiao's palm was wrapped with spiritual power, and then a palm slapped out and hit the spiritual power light curtain.

The spiritual power light curtain lasted for a moment before it was shattered, revealing the contents inside.

There was a blue puppet in the room, and there was a wooden platform next to it, on which were two blue wooden signs, one large and one small.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked over and picked up the two wooden cards, and saw that there was a gap in the puppeteer's chest, which was sewn with the size and shape of the small wooden cards.

She tried to put the small wooden card into the gap in the puppeteer's chest, just the right size and no gaps, and then the puppeteer's hollow eyes suddenly appeared a blue glow, and an emotionless voice sounded.

"Lan Shi, I've seen the master!"