Before the spirit weapon is recognized, it will be forbidden to lock its own power, and only after the owner is recognized will the prototype be revealed, which is also the reason why the White Tiger God King saw the small needle in Qin Fan's hand before, but did not recognize what grade the spirit weapon was.

"This kid is really capable of doing it! He actually turned a medium-grade spiritual weapon into a waste ....... In the end, the White Tiger God King showed a wry smile on his face, and he no longer thought about it.

At this time, Qin Fan didn't know the emotion of the White Tiger God King, at the moment of entering the white jade gate, a gorgeous hall appeared in front of him, still white, and there was a plaque "Second Treasure House" hanging in the middle of the hall, but on both sides of it were rows of weapon racks.

Although there is no spiritual treasure house dazzling and brilliant, but the victory lies in the large number, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven colors, some also exude an evil red light, all kinds of treasure light reflect each other, but it has a different flavor.

Picking up a sword casually, "Qingguang" was an extremely cheesy name, Qin Fan couldn't help but pout.

This sword is also a high-grade magic weapon level, if Elder Changfengzi is here, he will definitely be happy, but Qin Fan is a little dissatisfied, he waved it twice, although it is quite smooth, but there is always a feeling missing, he sighed lightly, put the sword in his hand back in its place, and Qin Fan continued to walk down.

"Sword, knife, shield, 、......、" went all the way, and each row of weapon racks was engraved with a name, but it was all-encompassing. There is only no weapon that Qin Fan can put in his eyes.

Either it was the treasure level, which could not be used at all with Qin Fan's strength, or it was the magic weapon level, but it was just a cheesy sword, Qin Fan's heart always rejected these, and in the end, he went all the way down, but he found nothing.

"Do you really want to choose any one?" muttered secretly, Qin Fan was also a little depressed, entering the treasure house of the White Tiger lineage, it is not every day that there is such a good opportunity, if you miss it this time, you really don't know when you will be able to come in again next time.

Looking at the weapon rack that had come to an end, Qin Fan couldn't help but slap it heavily, this is really a bit of a pit, if you just go back empty-handed, and isn't it a waste of a great opportunity?

"Huh!" Suddenly, Qin Fan's eyes lit up, and he saw that there was a small shelf behind the weapon rack, because there was no colored light released, it was tightly blocked by the weapon rack in front of him, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't find it at all.

"Isn't it a treasure?" muttered, Qin Fan didn't hesitate, and came to the front of the small shelf in a few steps.

A small boxy wooden shelf of thousand-year-old rosewood, in which a few items are placed in bits and pieces, a broken small jade sword, an ancient mirror with cracks, and a strange oil-paper umbrella.

"Can this also be used?" Looking at the oil-paper umbrella in front of him, Qin Fan was a little speechless, although he rarely left the Boundless Sword Palace, he still recognized this thing in front of him, it was the most common rain shelter tool in the world: oil-paper umbrella.

"Could it be some kind of treasure, right?" Qin Fan was curious, reached out and took it, and looked at it carefully.

The pale yellow umbrella surface, the center is a protruding green bamboo, verdant and green is good-looking, reach out and caress lightly, a lubricating feeling comes, obviously made of good oil paper, but how to look at it there is no magic weapon breath?

After pondering for a moment, Qin Fan was a little helpless, no matter what aspect he was, there was nothing strange about the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like a magic weapon! Stretching out his hand and nudging, "Smack!" The umbrella surface opened instantly, and there was no expected treasure light rushing to the sky, and there was no abnormal reaction.

"This can't be a toy, right?" After studying for a long time, Qin Fan finally came to a conclusion, this is not a treasure at all, not even a magic weapon, and the magic weapon is also a glorious circulation, which can attract people at a glance.

To say that the only special thing is to be able to accept the indoctrination of the true yuan, Qin Fan had just tried to enter the true yuan out of curiosity, and the oil-paper umbrella that seemed to be just a mundane thing was not damaged, and of course there was no treasure light.

Qin Fan muttered secretly in his heart, "What kind of hobby does this God King have, he actually put this thing in the treasure vault." "In addition to being able to withstand the true element, there is no special place at all, and the most infuriating thing is that there is no change after bearing the true element.

Putting it down casually, Qin Fan no longer looked at the oil paper umbrella, and turned to the ancient mirror, the simple lines, although there were slight cracks, but there was still a majestic momentum, and it could be seen that the grade was definitely not low when it was complete.

"It's a pity that it's just a broken product!" Sighing secretly, Qin Fan put down the ancient mirror, although the ancient mirror was majestic, but the true yuan input did not have any reaction, the core foundation had been destroyed, unless he found a highly accomplished refiner, it could only be a waste product.

The same is true of the remaining white jade swords, empty and formless, the reason why they have a majestic momentum is just a trace of residual thoughts left over from the complete period, but judging by the momentum alone, it is at least an aura level existence.

"Do you really want to go back empty-handed?" Qin Fan unwillingly swept the dazzling treasure house, but he was secretly bitter in his heart, only what suits him is the best, but none of the things here seem to be suitable for him.

Qin Fan couldn't stand it a little, there must be something I missed! Qin Fan secretly warned himself, but his eyes searched carefully, there were so many magic weapons, he really didn't believe that he couldn't find one that he was satisfied with.

"Huh, that's ....... Qin Fan's eyes finally fixed on the rosewood shelf in front of him, to be precise, on a square cloth with a small white jade sword, a broken ancient mirror, and an oil-paper umbrella.

Since the shelves are made of rosewood, the color is slightly darker, and the square cloth is dark black, so it is naturally ignored in the past, I didn't notice it before, but now when I look closely, the black square cloth seems to have a strange magic.

The longer he stared, the blurred vision in front of him became, and with a flicker, Qin Fan woke up, "This is a baby!

Qin Fan, who was overjoyed, quickly took away the white jade sword, ancient mirror, and oil-paper umbrella above him, and carefully picked up the square cloth.

After touching it carefully, Qin Fan frowned, and the square cloth in his hand suddenly shook, and with a "bang", it turned into a cloak, and the whole body was dark, and it seemed to have a weird sense of dizziness under closer inspection.

"Shadow escape!" Close to the bow tie, two small characters in ancient seal script are clearly printed on it.

Gently stroking the cloak in his hand, Qin Fan said stupidly, "Is your name Ying Dun?"

"Wow!" A burst of black light shone, and the cloak in his hand appeared behind him out of thin air, matching with the black clothes on his body, as if it was natural, and a feeling of water melting surged into Qin Fan's heart.