With such a rigorous arrangement of buttons, some people pass by, no matter how they observe the ground, it is extremely difficult to see, even if passers-by find the button, they will not think that this is the button of the mechanism, just like Mu Fan, if he didn't see this scene, he didn't believe that there would be a military command pavilion hidden underground.

The Military Command Pavilion is hidden deep underground, and it can be said that in addition to the three leaders knowing, none of the many troops stationed here all the year round know about it, obviously, the Military Command Pavilion is so tightly hidden.

The basement is spacious, a large empty hall with wooden frames nailed to the walls around it, and everything here is clear at a glance.

On the bottom of the frame, there are many kinds of weapons, with slightly fewer skills, all the resources are displayed in the eyeballs, the fiery eyes sweep away, and the tender red tongue licks the lips, revealing a greedy expression.

"Brother Mu Fan, this is what I said about the Military Commander's Pavilion, now what you see is so big, and all the resources are here" Jin Qiqi looked at the frames on the wall.

"Hehe, this is enough, with so many resources, I can't finish learning" Mu Fan shook his head and smiled.

"These resources are as you choose, and there is no limit to the number of them," Jin Qiyi said.

Mu Fan sniffed the air sweetly with satisfaction, there are no restrictions here, all the resources are for him to enjoy alone, the trial study is not suitable, you can change to other ones at any time, such treatment, he has to smash his little tongue.

Looking at Mu Fan's greedy expression, he smiled and said, "Brother Mu Fan, you can enjoy it here."

"Thank you, sister"

Mu Fan knew in his heart that if he didn't have Jin Chenzi's creed, he wouldn't even have the desire to get involved, just like Jin Mi was rejected by the Grand Commander as a princess just now, let alone him.

"Then let's go up, Princess Jin," the Grand Commander said.

Jin Qiqi nodded slightly, there was nothing to stay, because it was not worth one or two times to come to the military commander's pavilion, so he stomped on it, and suddenly a small piece of soil slowly floated under his feet, and the two of them rose up.

The height was about ten meters, Mu Fan looked up and took a few breaths, and the two of them came to the ground, and the door was slowly closed at this time.

Then the door above closed, and the sunlight could not shine in, and the underground gradually fell into darkness, Mu Fan frowned, and his vision became more and more unclear, and when he was completely reduced to blackness, he couldn't even see his own body, and it was pitch black.

"Hey, sister, are you still there?"

Only his own words echoed in response, and after a few more screams, he still didn't hear the sound from above, and finally settled down.

"Alas, I didn't expect this, now it's okay, I can't see it, I can't touch it, I can't cultivate with so many resources, what's the use"

There was a faint bitter color on his face, and when he was in remorse, suddenly a bright lamp appeared on the top of the ceiling from nowhere, and the moment the candle was burned in the bright lamp, the entire underground hall was brightened up in an instant.

Seeing everything clearly, he smiled so hard that he suddenly made Mu Fan happy, if he was really like the black appearance just now, he would have the heart to vomit blood.

His eyes stayed on the frame of the weapon, and he walked to the front, obviously intending to pick the weapon first, and when he reached out and grabbed the handle of a weapon, a sudden sound came from his body.

"I say, my little companion, you want a junk weapon too?"

After such a long time, when I heard that pleasant and familiar voice again, my heart suddenly jumped with joy, and at the same time, the corners of my mouth lifted a touch of contempt.

"Sister Ziluo, who is as tall and noble as you, I am penniless, I am lucky to have a sharp weapon of my own," Mu Fan's tone said with a hint of mockery.

"What a desire to have this super... Ultra-low-level weapons, it's just too low the grade of my little companion," Zi Luo said disdainfully.

Mu Fan seriously picked up a blade and said, "Don't talk big, there are so many I can choose, I will definitely be able to pick out what I am satisfied with."

"Hmph, who said big things to you, believe it or not, wait and see"

"Hehe, you underestimate the Military Commander Pavilion too much" Mu Fan sneered.

"Yes, all the resources here are low-grade garbage, and they don't enter my eyes at all, what's the matter, in my heart, I'm scolding me for bragging again?"

"Hey, hey"

Mu Fan laughed and said, "I'm not exaggerating, all the heritage of the Jin Family Mansion is here, and the identity of the princess is not privileged to come in, and the resources here can be ordinary garbage?"

"Don't talk about it, you can pick if you like, wait until you pick it, see what kind of weapon it is"

In the underground, the most are weapons, which can be said to account for one-third, and I took out a handful of them, glanced at them, and put them back, so I picked them around.

It took half an hour of hard work, picking out more than half of the weapons, and I don't know how many weapons in his hand were, and it made a little messy, but I still didn't like it.

Seeing that there was not much left, he recalled the unsatisfactory weapons in front of him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "I can't imagine that my vision is so picky."

After skipping a dozen of them, he drew out a bladed sword again, and gently flung out the scabbard, revealing the sword body, the sword shape was very gorgeous, sharp and sharp, reflecting a small bit of light.

He simply swung his blade sword, and the slashing sound made a vague cut through the air.

After trying more than ten times, he stopped, played with the bladed sword in his hand, and smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, yes, among so many weapons, it is the kind of sharp sword I want, you are still more suitable for me"

"You picked it, didn't you?"

"Hehe, come out and take a look at my blade," Mu Fan's tone was very proud.

"What's so nice to see, that blade in your hand is just a piece of rubbish iron rod"

Originally, he had picked so many weapons, and finally picked the blade that he was satisfied with, but he was looked down upon by Ziluo, Mu Fan suddenly felt a little bitter, and said, "Hmph, iron rod, can others have such gorgeous and sharp weapons?"

"It's pretty sharp on the outside, but it's not for you"

"I fit it, I just like it"

"A light sword, durable, not durable"

Hearing this, Mu Fan was slightly startled, holding the sword in his hand, it was indeed very light, but before Ziluo touched the sword, he knew that it was a light sword.

"Uh, you know how to read swords?"

"You're my little friend, what do you say?"

"Sister Ziluo, you asked me not to, but... But where can I find a better blade than this sword?"

"Haha"

Crisp and childish laughter sounded in his body, looking at Zi Luocan's smile, he wondered a little in his heart, and said: Just talking about things, why did you suddenly laugh, do you play with me?"

"Why, I'm just laughing, do you doubt what I just said?"

"That's not it, I'm serious anyway," Mu Fan held his mouth.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm joking, you'll find out later"

"Do you know there's a better sword here?" asked Mu Fan.

"No, but I do, I'll let you know later"

Hearing Zi Luo's words, his heart was a little shaken, he was very satisfied with this blade sword just now, but he wanted to give up in an instant, and the things that Zi Luo took out must be better than this sword.