Hearing that the boss said that he was going to open the treasure house, everyone fell into extreme excitement.

The treasure house of the sect is the lifeblood of a sect, and the treasure house stores all the treasures collected since the establishment of the sect, although everyone also knows in their hearts that this time the treasure house will not be taken away by their own people, but after all, it is a treasure house, even if it is some leftovers, it is much better than the resources in their hands.

Seeing everyone's excited expressions, Wang Qiu said slowly: "The treasure house of the sect opened this time is the blade storehouse, all disciples can find a blade they like in the treasure house, and after the selection, they will decide whether to take it back according to their results." ”

When everyone heard the words of the master, their hearts suddenly had infinite fighting spirit, and everyone was gearing up, vowing to win a good ranking.

The head looked at the people present, although his face was very relieved, but he felt a trace of despair in his heart about this selection.

Wang Qiu had already learned about the situation from the secret agents he had planted in the other two sects a few days ago, the leader of the Broken Law Sword Sect was a master of the Broken Mortal Realm, which was a rare genius in a hundred years;

Looking at these disciples of their own, there are only two out of the Mortal Realm, and even one in the middle of the Condensation Realm, it seems that they can only pin all their hopes on Jia Nanxun, and the rest can only be used to consume the energy of others.

Wang Qiu briefly explained a few words, and then led everyone to the blade storehouse.

The Blade Vault was a cave carved out of the cliff face, and it was so steep that a low-ranking monk like Wang Mou, who could not resist the sword, had to follow a rattan ladder to reach this place.

The cave is very deep, and there is a white-haired old ape guarding the mouth of the cave, according to Wang Mou's estimate, this is also a big demon of the Creation Realm, but for some reason this white-haired old ape does not seem to have opened his mind.

When the white-haired old ape saw someone coming, he grinned and wanted to pounce forward, but only when he saw that the master took out the token before getting out of the way.

Wang Mou and the others followed the head into the cave, and when they passed by the white-haired old ape, Wang Mou also specially observed him, and found that there was a small grass growing on the top of the white-haired old ape's head. The grass is verdant and extremely tender.

"Interesting. Wang Mou secretly said in his heart, and he became a little interested in this white-haired old ape.

But Wang Mou didn't dare to stop here rashly, and after a few glances, he followed the people in front of him to the depths of the cave.

I saw a huge stone door in the depths of the cave, separating the cave from the outside world, Wang Qiu pinched the trick and recited a spell, and a burst of black smoke poured out of Wang Qiu's body.

"Disciples, don't worry, wait here for me to open the treasure house. Wang Qiu saw that the disciples were a little overwhelmed by this burst of black smoke, so he spoke to appease.

Wang Mou was naturally not frightened by this burst of black smoke, he knew that this was Wang Qiu's head performing illusions, after all, no head of the sect would tell outsiders how to open the sect's treasure house.

After about a cup of tea, there was a sound of a mechanism in the black smoke, and the black eyes continued to dissipate with the sound, and in a moment, rows of weapon racks were displayed in front of everyone.

All the disciples present were extremely excited, but the head Wang Qiu was here, and the disciples did not dare to make a mistake.

Wang Qiu glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Disciples, the treasure house has been opened at this time, you disciples can go and choose the blades you like, and don't be too ambitious." You can't control the spirit soldiers that are too powerful, and they may turn against themselves, so remember. ”

After Wang Qiu's entrustment was finished, all the disciples rushed into the treasure house together, lest their favorite blades be taken away by others.

Wang Mou was no exception, and when he rushed into the treasure house, he had a general understanding of the structure of the treasure house, although the treasure house here was not a thing at the bottom of the Dragon Swallowing Dao pressure box, but it was a fine product.

Wang Mou glanced around, although he also found a few things that were more suitable for him, but they did not meet Wang Mou's expectations.

On the other hand, everyone present had a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and they were so curious about each blade, and in the constant weighing, no one had set their own blades.

Wang Mou had already looked around the treasure house, but unfortunately he didn't find a blade that he was very satisfied with, so he was ready to choose one of the several blades he was optimistic about at first.

Suddenly, Wang Mou's gaze was attracted by a dazzling silver light. Wang Mou searched for the source of this silver light, only to find that the blades reflecting this silver light were stacked in an inconspicuous hole in the treasure house.

"Could it be that the people of the Dragon Devouring Dao have such no eyesight, and the blade that can emit such a dazzling silver light can be put into the horns?" Wang Mou's heart was full of doubts.

Wang Mou went to the corner where the blade was, and found the blade that was stained with dust but still emitted such a dazzling silver light.

The moment Wang Mou picked it up, he knew the reason why such a treasure blade was stacked in the corner, because it was actually a broken sword.

This broken sword is covered with dust and cobwebs, and the sharp fracture shows the glory of the past, although this sword is forced to lose half of the sword body, which looks a little desolate, but from the slightest silver light reflected on the blade, you can still see the sharpness and domineering of this broken sword.

Wang Mou injected spiritual power inward, but found that the magic circle on this broken sword had been destroyed, which meant that this sword was just an extremely sharp sword at this time, and without the support of spiritual power, he could not withstand the attacks of other spiritual soldiers at all.

"It's a pity. Wang Mou sighed, stretched out his hand to put down this broken sword, if he was complete, at least he would be a spirit soldier of the Creation Realm, or the top-level kind.

At the moment when Wang Mou put down the broken sword, a wishful treasure silk that had been wrapped around Wang Mou's hand touched the broken sword, and the broken sword lit up in an instant, and the dust on the sword disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?" Wang Mou was surprised by the scene that happened just now, but he didn't expect this broken sword to react with his wishful spirit.

"Lao Wang, wrap this broken sword with the Ruyi Treasure Silk, and I'll go in and check it out. The scene that happened just now woke up all the methods, and he took the initiative to ask Ying to investigate the broken sword.

Wang Mou glanced around and found that everyone else was concentrating on selecting the blade, and no one noticed the corner where he was, while he was relieved to wrap the wishful treasure silk around the broken sword.

After a short period of time, Wan Fazi returned from the short sword to the Ruyi Treasure Silk, and said to Wang Mou in a low voice: "Old Wang, this sword is mixed with Dao Jin. ”

Wang Mou was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect to find a blade with Great Dao Gold in the Dragon Swallowing Dao.

Dao Gold is a special metal, this metal has its own magic circle effect, and there is no requirement for spiritual power attributes, so this ore is a magical material that can be encountered but not sought.

However, Dao Jin rarely appears as a blade, because although Dao Gold does not have the requirement of spiritual power attributes, it is an attribute of spiritual power that can only stimulate the ability of a part of Dao Jin, so although this ore is good, it is rarely used as a casting material for blades, but it is mostly used in the formation of this metal.

But the material of Dao Jin is the most suitable building material for him created by God for him, thinking that when Wang Mou was still the silver-faced Dharma King, he walked the rivers and lakes by relying on a soft sword made of Dao Jin, and now he encountered Dao Jin again naturally made him extremely surprised and happy.

Wang Mou picked up the broken sword again, urging the spiritual power to fill the broken sword with Wang Mou's spiritual power, Wang Mou gently used the broken sword to scratch the wall, and the wall was easily cut like tofu.

Wang Mou looked at this broken sword and liked it more and more, although it was said that this broken sword had no magic circle, so Wang Mou needed to always instill spiritual power into the broken sword in order to maintain the state of his spiritual soldier, but the sharpness of this broken sword made him like it very much.

And this broken sword is mixed with Dao Jin, and in the future, you can also ask your own trainer friends to extract the Dao Gold in the broken sword, and the extracted Dao Jin is estimated to be able to make a good blade.

Wang Mou decided to choose the broken sword from the treasure house, Wang Mou took the broken sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found that someone had carved two small characters as thin as sesame seeds in ancient characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Mushuang, good name. Wang Mou read out the words on the hilt of the sword and knew that this sword was called Wushuang.

Wang Mouyou saved a few sword flowers with this "peerless" sword, and simply practiced a set of ordinary swordsmanship, and felt more and more that this sword was suitable for him.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, look at the blade I chose!" When Wang Mou was adapting to the peerless sword, Jia Nanxun ran over excitedly, and he also held an extremely exaggerated sword in his hand for Wang Mou to observe.

The reason why this sword is exaggerated is because this sword is so gorgeous, there are five magic circles used to increase the momentum alone, plus the sword body plated with various patterns, making Wang Mou feel that this sword seems to be a work of art rather than a divine weapon used in battle.

"Brother Jia, this sword ......" Wang Mou looked at the sword and didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter, handsome or not!" Jia Nanxun said as he put on a particularly handsome pose.

"Handsome is handsome, but this sword seems to be a little worse in terms of attack. Wang Mou looked at this sword and felt helpless in his heart. What kind of foolish refiner can make such a sword, except for a magic circle with a reinforcement effect, the whole sword is all face-saving goods, and the ornamental value of such a sword is far greater than its actual use.

"What are you afraid of attacking, just be handsome!" Jia Nanxun looked at this sword with an indescribable love in his eyes, and Wang Mou was very helpless about it!

"Jia Nanxun, either you change a blade, or you don't choose. Also, what are you using a sword to compare with a sword here!" Wang Qiu, the head of the house, appeared in front of Jia Nanxun at some point, and looked at Jia Nanxun angrily.

"Master, handsome is king!" Jia Nanxun retorted in a low voice.

"Get out of !!" Wang Qiu's liver hurt at this time, and he worked hard to find a closed disciple, but he didn't expect it to be such a strange Jia Nanxun, if it weren't for the selection of apprentices, Wang Qiu really wanted to clean up the portal at this time and expel this embarrassing thing from the division.

Jia Nanxun saw that the master was angry, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he reluctantly put down the art sword in his hand and continued to look for a blade suitable for him.

Wang Mou couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw such a scene, but he was not too indulgent in front of him.

This is Wang Mou suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice behind him. "Little friend, can you show me this broken sword in your hand?"

(To be continued)