Looking at Lin Xiuya's depressed expression, Han Yue couldn't help but quip:

"How can you be happy every time, not to mention that the one you are opening now is still an ordinary jar!"

"That's right, Sister Han Yue is right." Zi Yan nodded, walked towards Lin Xiuya, raised her hand and wanted to pat him on the shoulder.

I saw Lin Xiuya jump a few steps in an instant, causing Ziyan's movements to fall short, and there was a wave of fear in my heart:

"It's dangerous! Luckily, I reacted quickly, and I was almost hit by this brute force king!"

Lin Xiuya's obvious action naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the people present, and Han Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud. Looking at this subconscious action, Lin Xiuya's psychological shadow by Ziyan is not small.

"Lin Xiuya! What are you hiding? Cowardly!" Seeing that her subordinates were in vain, Zi Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Lin Xiuya and mocked.

"Ah! Haha, is there one? …… Han Yue's turn, hurry up!" Listening to Ziyan's impatient tone, Lin Xiuya laughed dryly twice, and then passed, thinking in his heart:

"Can I not hide, you don't have a heavy hand, the students in the inner courtyard who were sneered by you are either crippled or wasted."

Seeing that Lin Xiuya had put away the treasures here, Han Yue also stood in front of the counter and said to the little medicine fairy, "Little doctor fairy girl, please get me another orange jar!"

"Okay! Miss Han Yue, please wait!"

Hearing Han Yue's words, the little medicine fairy smiled and nodded, and then quickly turned around, took out an orange jar from the shelf behind him, and put it in front of Han Yue.

"This is my fourth jar of the day, and I don't know what it can bring me! The first jar before, the white jade sword, the second jar opened the equalizer, and the third jar opened the flame windbreaker, all of which are some top-level treasures!" Looking at the jars on the counter, Han Yue also had some anticipation in her heart.

Looking at the jar on the counter, Han Yue prayed in her heart, and then slowly stretched out her palm and slapped it on the jar.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound of jars, the orange jars on the counter suddenly became torn apart.

Immediately after, the shattered fragments of the orange jar turned into a dazzling glow, obscuring everyone's sight, and no one could see the scene clearly.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, the dazzling glow on the counter finally slowly dissipated, revealing the items inside.

I saw a silver scroll appear on the counter.

"Scrolls? It seems that this time it's either a technique or a fighting technique?" Lin Xiuya looked at the scroll in the center of the counter and said slowly.

After a pause, he muttered:

"I just don't know if this scroll is high-level or low-level, if it's high-level, then it's really a treasure!"

"Sister Han Yue, hurry up and open it and take a look!" Zi Yan couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and urged.

Immediately, Han Yue stepped forward and picked up the silver scroll on the counter, slowly unfolded it, his white and smooth fingers paused, and exclaimed: "Ground level low-level body fighting skills, three thousand thunder movements!"

"It's a ground-level fighting technique!" Lin Xiuya took a deep breath, his eyes were full of shock! In this jar shop, even the ground-level fighting skills can be taken out and sold casually! I have a new understanding of this seemingly inconspicuous jar shop.

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