Chapter 8: Bronze Bracers

The Talisman Pavilion is majestic and majestic, the wall is carved with a hunting map, there is an ancient and majestic momentum, two heavy stone doors are closed, and a stone lock is locked on it.

"Patriarch Grandpa, hurry up!" Several children jumped faster than the old patriarch, and they couldn't wait to run to the front.

"Haha, baby, slow down, don't fall. The old patriarch, surrounded by a group of children, shouted to the fast children in front of him.

The heavy stone door was pushed open by the children, and a breath of iron and blood rushed towards them, gloomy and chilling, a piece of broadsword, big bow, heavy hammer, stone axe, and other orderly side-by-side shelves, and even there were dark dried blood in the weapon trench, obviously these weapons once had owners, drank blood, and the evil spirit was extremely heavy.

It is said that in the prosperous era of the ancient clan, all the weapons placed in the talisman pavilion were talismans, and even the ancestral weapons of the Zhen clan of the ancient clan were placed in the talisman pavilion, but unfortunately the times have changed, and all the talismans have been lost. Now there is no one in the Talisman Pavilion, and the only two talismans are also placed elsewhere, and these two talismans are still the ones polished by the patriarch of the previous generation, from the bones of the ancient relics, rather than the talismans inherited from the ancients.

As soon as the heavy stone door opened, there was no need for the old patriarch to say, the children swarmed in, scrambling to select the right weapons, the old patriarch Yaoyao scolded: "Little cubs!"

After a while, a little chubby dun dragged out with great difficulty, this hammer was bigger than his size, and it was so heavy that he couldn't pick it up at all, so he could only drag it out a little bit.

"Little iron egg, such a heavy hammer, can you move it! "Old patriarch, I can't cry or laugh. Xiao Tiedan, touched his head, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Grandpa, it is because I can't take it that I have to choose it, and if I can't take it now, I will definitely be able to take it in the future." ”

After saying that, the little iron egg wiped the dust of the hammer with his sleeve, and the baby was very.

At this time, Da Zhuang rolled a huge iron ball out, the iron ball had a very thick iron chain, this child is even more exaggerated, you must know that if you want to grab the iron chain and pick up the iron ball, you must have a strong physique, this weapon has not been used since it was cast.

The old patriarch smiled bitterly and said, "Da Zhuang, can you move in turn? ”

Da Zhuang said in confusion: "Is the wheel moving?"

"Ahh

"I didn't think about it so much, as long as it was heavier than Abba's hammer, this time Abba came back from hunting, let him take a look, and envy him to death. Da Zhuang, proud.

"My living treasure" old patriarch, crying and laughing.

At this time, the little black soil dragged a door panel out, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a heavy sword, the heavy sword was bigger than the door panel, he could lie on it to sleep, or it could be used as a table to call, the little black soil was like a small mountain beast, even pulling and pulling, pulling out of it.

The old patriarch, his mouth is open into an O-shape, how can there be a series of living treasures! Not to mention this, it is even more difficult to dance with such a heavy weapon.

"Little Black Earth, why did you choose such a heavy weapon, can you pick it up?" asked the old patriarch.

"Abba, that broadsword was polished very brightly by him, and he didn't let me touch it every time, and he was very stingy! This time, I chose a broadsword that was wider than his broadsword, and I didn't let him touch it, which made him red-eyed. "Little black soil, tired and panting, little blushing.

"Yes, it's wider than your father's broadsword, and it's almost a door, and you can sleep on it. "Old patriarch, said.

At this time, a little pink girl, combing two pigtails to the sky, pulled a huge stone axe outward, this stone axe was bigger than her size, and she blushed when she was tired.

"Xiaohua, how can you learn from them, choose such a heavy weapon, you have always been a good child, don't let them take it badly. "Old patriarch, reproach.

Xiaohua gasped for breath and said with an innocent face: "Patriarch Grandpa, I didn't want to choose this heavy weapon. ”

"That's right, don't learn from them, they will suffer in the future, so what weapon are you going to choose?" asked the old patriarch, touching her pigtails.

"I originally wanted to choose Brother Heitu's heavy sword, but who knew that he snatched it. "Xiaohua, with a look of pity.

After listening to this, the old patriarch was full of black lines in his head, and the little rabbits were more wild than the other.

Although the weapons held by the children who came out later were still very heavy, they were much lighter than the weapons chosen by the four little cubs in front of them, which made the old patriarch feel a little relieved.

"Look at the four of you, can you use such a heavy weapon? You will definitely suffer in the future, and if you learn from them, they will choose a very suitable one. "Old patriarch, count down four children.

"Oh! the heavy sword chosen by Brother Heitu is so majestic!"

"I wanted to pick the heavy sword, but unfortunately he moved too fast and didn't grab him. ”

"Alas, this guy is too fast, he didn't rob him, so he could only choose a smaller hammer. ”

The children who came out were envious and cast fiery eyes.

Xiao Heitu heard people praise him, his waist was straight, and the heavy sword was laboriously erected on the wall, and his height was not half as high as the heavy sword, and he looked like a little adult.

Da Zhuang, hehe, smiled, wiped the dust on the iron ball with his sleeve, the baby is very happy, and he is happy to grab this weapon.

"Little cubs, you are still beautiful. The old patriarch patted the two of them on the brains and scolded with a smile.

People came out one after another, but Xiao Yan was still standing at the door, not that he was in a hurry! Originally, he also wanted to go in as soon as possible, and preemptively choose a good weapon, but just now one by one the children rushed in and squeezed him to the side, and when everyone entered, he also wanted to go in, and then people dragged the weapon and rushed out, so he has not entered yet.

"Xiao Yan, why don't you go in yet. The old patriarch asked.

"Ah, don't worry! Wait until they're done choosing!" Xiao Yan said.

Snot baby, carrying a heavy bow with rhino tendons, was the last to come out, and this heavy bow was taller than him. He could only resist coming out.

"Xiao Yan, let's go in!" "Snotty baby, said.

Xiao Yan nodded, and stepped into the Talisman Pavilion, most of the remaining weapons were defective, or some small weapons, and the good ones were snatched away by the children.

In fact, there was nothing to choose, Xiao Yan went straight to the bow and arrow rack, chose a bow at random, and turned around to come out, when his chest suddenly emitted a hazy fluorescence, and a hazy blue light was emitted from a corner of the wall.

Xiao Yan was startled! When he opened his clothes, he saw that there was a rune mark on his chest, emitting a hazy fluorescence, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered what happened in the ancient well, could it be that I got some kind of adventure, his heart pounded when he thought of this!

Now is not the time to think about this, Xiao Yan turned his head to look at the corner of the wall, where there was a pile of remnants of weapons, all of which were useless weapon fragments, and the hazy blue light was emanating from this pile of rags.

Xiao Yan approached, peeled off the tattered on the surface, revealing a bronze bracer, at this time, the bronze bracer blue light disappeared, turning into a broken scrap, there is no special look, if Xiao Yan hadn't seen it emitting blue light just now, he would also treat the bronze bracer as a scrap.

Bronze bracers, full of bronze rust, there is a dragon head on it, the dragon head is very realistic, the mouth and dragon horns are protruding, there is a strong sense of concave and convex, the back can be lifted, you can put the bronze bracer on the wrist.

Xiao Yan gently picked up the bronze bracer, he was really afraid that it would break if he touched it, because it looked like the bronze bracer was too old and broken, and the entire bronze bracer was covered with patina.

"Click!"

Xiao Yan gently broke the back of the bronze bracer, Xiao Yan put it on his right wrist, the bronze bracer was a little larger, and then the bronze bracer suddenly appeared on the surface of the bronze bracer, exuding a hazy brilliance, the bronze bracer suddenly became tighter, and the appropriate size was set on the wrist, as if tailor-made.

"This" Xiao Yan was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Yan, have you made your choice, why are you so rubbing!" there was a child outside, shouting impatiently.

"Come on, come out. Xiao Yan hurriedly shouted.

Xiao Yan hurriedly put the big bow in his hand back on the shelf, and hurriedly walked out of the Talisman Pavilion.

"Xiao Yan, why are you so sluggish! The big guys are waiting for you together. One child frowned and grumbled.

"It's nothing, I picked a weapon, and I chose a suitable weapon. Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Xiao Yan, what about the weapon you chose?" asked the old patriarch.

Only then did people notice that Xiao Yan came out empty-handed, and the bronze bracers were covered by the sleeves.

"Well, I chose a bracer. Xiao Yan raised his right hand and said.

The children burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward in laughter, like a joke on a fool.

"Why did you choose a scrap product and hurry up to change it, this is not child's play, it is related to survival in the barren mountains in the future. "Old patriarch, reprimanded.

"I think the oldest weapon should be the most powerful, so I chose this bracer, which is the oldest. Xiao Yan's face turned red.

The children laughed again, and indeed the bronze bracer was like a scrap, which could neither be used as a weapon nor be defended.

"In this case, whatever you want, if you feel that it doesn't fit in the future and want to change it, you can do it at any time. The old patriarch said helplessly.

The old patriarch, locked the stone door of the Talisman Pavilion, and led a group of children to the field, he wanted to instruct the children on how to use weapons, open bows and draw arrows.

Da Zhuang, Xiao Heitu, Xiao Chubby Dun and Xiao Hua, they were so miserable that they could only drag and drag their weapons towards the field, and they were tired and blushing, panting, and followed from a distance.