Chapter 115: Weapons Dispute
Chapter 115: Weapons Dispute
"Huh?" Ning Fan still wanted to hear more about the sect's secrets at this time, but he didn't expect to be told by Ji Shuang that he was gone in such a short time.
"Ahh ”
Saying that, Ji Shuang looked at Ning Fan again and said, "Fortunately, we have a person in Moyumen who cultivates boxing, otherwise I am afraid that your boxing gloves will be difficult to find." ”
Hearing Ji Shuang say this, Ning Fan kept an extra eye and asked, "Could it be that the Moyu Sect still stipulates things to be cultivated?"
Ji Shuang nodded, looked at Ning Fan with an idiotic look and said, "You can think of this, after all, the sect can't rely on your temperament for everything." I only have swordsmanship and fist teachings in Moyumen, if you want to learn other exercises, then you have to find a way by yourself, but I know that many elders know the use of some other weapons, but that has to be the treatment of true disciples. ”
"Ah, if it were any other weapon I used, I might have to give it up at this time. Ning Fan said helplessly.
Ji Shuang nodded while patting Ning Fan and said, "So." Senior Brother Ning, come on!"
Ning Fan smiled at Ji Shuang at this time and said, "Yes, Senior Sister Ji, I will work hard!"
said that he separated from Ji Shuang, "I'll see you next month." ”
"See you next month. Ji Shuang waved his hand at Ning Fan.
Watching Ji Shuang leave, Ning Fan secretly planned that he had to save the rest of his day to go to the depths of Yushan and use the demonic beast to improve his strength to the ninth level of body refining.
Armory Pavilion, Ning Fan looked at this place, and suddenly felt that Thunder Cliff City was a small place. Although when he first came to Moyu Gate, Ning Fan felt that Moyu Gate was very magical, but after seeing such a tall building as the Armory Pavilion, Ning Fan felt that it was incredible, there was such a tall building.
I don't know how big it is inside, but from the outside it looks like it's dozens of meters high.
Stepping into the Armory Pavilion, Ning Fan looked around and saw that there were not many people on the first floor, and an old man beside him who was not easy to be found said: "The first and second layers of the Armory Pavilion are yellow-level weapons, the fourth and fifth layers are Xuan-level weapons, and the sixth layer is ground-level weapons. ”
Hearing the old man's words, Ning Fan suddenly hissed deeply and gasped in, not expecting that there was still a ground-level weapon in the Armory Pavilion of the Moyu Gate.
But despite this, Ning Fan nodded at the old man and said, "Thank you." ”
This is the habit that Ning Fan brought from Baizhen, when he was in Baizhen, Ning Fan treated an old man like this, regardless of status, only about age.
But when the others saw Ning Fan like this, they couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look at that person even greeted that old man, really, do you think that old man can give him a little benefit?"
"Heh, look at that kid, at first glance, he is a miscellaneous disciple who has just started, he must not know anything, can he still talk to anyone, he can only talk to such a bad old man. Everyone whispered to Ning Fan.
And Ning Fan didn't care about these voices at this time, which had nothing to do with others for Ning Fan.
Quietly walked into the depths of the armory pavilion on the first floor, and there were some weapons on the shelves at random. Ning Fan casually picked up a long sword in front of him, only to see that it was written: Nameless long sword, yellow-level lower grade, contribution level five.
Visiting, Ning Fan put this long sword back again, but he didn't expect that the longsword of the lower grade of the yellow level only needed five contributions, which meant that Ning Fan's more than 1,000 contributions were very valuable.
I couldn't help but look at the stairs on the second floor and walked straight up. There were also a lot of people on the second floor, everyone was doing their own things, but Ning Fan didn't look at it, and turned to the top of the stairs on the third floor, but at this time, there were fewer people on the third floor than below.
Walking into the depths, Ning Fan subconsciously picked up a long sword, only to see that it read: Nameless long sword, yellow-level top grade, contribution of one hundred.
In fact, this contribution degree has already discouraged some people, you don't see Ning Fan's team working so hard to complete a task of 100 contributions, if it weren't for the Yanlong Eagle King, then Ning Fan didn't know when his points would have accumulated.
However, the weapons of the third layer did not make Ning Fan have any thoughts, all his kung fu was in his hands, if he didn't have a good pair of gloves, he would definitely not be able to use it. Those who practice boxing are precisely worse than other weapons here, but if they continue to practice, when they reach the soul refining period, the boxing master will be stronger than the swordsmanship monk.
Looking at the people around him, Ning Fan walked up to the fourth floor.
At this time, there are fewer people on the fourth floor than on the third floor, and the people who can go up to the fourth floor are basically ordinary disciples of the sect, and they have more contributions.
Looking at a person walking up from the third floor, everyone turned their eyes, only to see Ning Fan walking up, everyone couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why are all the miscellaneous disciples qualified to go up to the fourth floor?"
"Hey, maybe they're making a mistake?"
"You can't say that, maybe the miscellaneous disciples want to come up and take a look, they can't afford to change it, just touch it, right?"
Ning Fan had just walked up, but there were voices of discussion around him. But Ning Fan didn't care at this time, smiled slightly, and walked into the grid of the fist glove weapon.
When the others saw that Ning Fan didn't accept the offer, they couldn't help but be disappointed and left, they didn't have a trick to watch, and their time was very precious, where to pay attention to such a kid.
Ning Fan looked at it, this boxing practice is really in the Moyu Sect is still a small part, this weapon pavilion does not have many fist gloves, more of a long sword.
At this time, Ning Fan also picked up the fist gloves in front of him at will, and didn't pay too much attention to them, only to see that they were written: "Nameless fist gloves, Xuan-level inferior grade, contribution of three hundred." ”
Seeing this, Ning Fan couldn't help laughing, and muttered: "Nameless and nameless, you still have to write it, is there really a weapon with a name?"
"Senior brother is not knowledgeable. At this time, another person came over, only to see that he was also wearing a pair of fist gloves and said: "The weapon has a spirit, and naturally it has a name, like the fist glove in my hand has no name, I named it, and it will naturally have a spirit for a long time." ”
Hearing the person in front of him say this, Ning Fan couldn't help but be stunned. The Nandu boxing gloves in his hand are also nameless, but when Bai Nanyuan got it, he had "Nandu Boxing Method" next to him, so this name was also given by Bai Nanyuan.
Thinking of this, Ning Fan arched his hand and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice." At this time, Ning Fan no longer took the boxing gloves at will, but relied on his own feelings, and the appearance of the boxing gloves, Ning Fan wanted to choose one that was similar to his Nandu boxing gloves, after all, the Nandu boxing gloves were used to it very much.
"Heh, I want this weapon. However, at this time, Ning Fan could hear what was happening on the other side.
I couldn't help but make a little mental observation, and saw an arrogant man talking to another person at this time, "I have taken a fancy to this weapon." ”
"Seven...... Seventh Master...... You...... If you like it, you take it. At this time, the man holding the weapon said tremblingly.
"That's right. What I Xie Qi fancied, no one hasn't given it. Xie Qiyi put away his arrogant look, put away his feet on the shelf and said, "I'm optimistic about you." ”
"Xie Qi, you're causing trouble everywhere again. At this time, Ning Fan saw the man who had just spoken to him walking over.
"Heh, who should I be, it turns out to be Lin Buping, who is so uneven. Xie Qi smiled at Lin Buping and said, "I'm just here to cause trouble, what should you do." ”
"Boy!" At this time, Xie Qi pointed at Ning Fan and said, "Yes." Just said it's you, don't look at others, you come over to me. ”
Ning Fan heard that the fire of war had inexplicably burned on his body, but he couldn't help but smile, laughing very helplessly and indifferently, this is called a fairy fight, and couldn't help but say: "Dare to ask Senior Brother Xie what advice do you have?"
"Hey, you can do it, dare not call me Seventh Master!" Xie Qi said very strangely at this time, smiling evilly.
"Boy, don't you call Seventh Master right away! Senior Brother Xie can also be called by you?" At this time, the person who had been robbed of his weapon before stood up to help Xie Qi and said.
Xie Qi pushed the person who spoke violently at this time, not knowing where to push him, looked at Lin Buping and said, "You just pointed him out, then I'll let you know now, you are a troublemaker." ”
"Boy, hand over the fist gloves in your hands, and obediently give me your weapons. Xie Qi said to Ning Fan at this time.
When everyone chooses a weapon, they will choose the most suitable weapon for themselves, Xie Qi is undoubtedly making those people unable to choose the weapon that suits them, but except for Ning Fan, Ning Fan doesn't understand anything at this time, and the weapon is also taken casually.
Looking at Xie Qi, Ning Fan said at this time: "What if I say no?" Although Ning Fan's weapon was taken casually, Ning Fan didn't want to give Xie Qi the weapon in his hand like this.
"Okay, that's right......" Xie Qi didn't hear Ning Fan's words clearly at this time, and he thought that Ning Fan was going to give up his weapon to himself.
After hearing it clearly, he was suddenly stunned and said, "Bastard! You say it again! What do you say!" Xie Qi said to Ning Fan with an extremely evil spirit at this time: "There is a kind of you say it again! The entire Moyu Sect knows the name of your Seventh Master! You dare to do this!"