Qin Fanyu swallowed his saliva, licked his dry lips, and said with some consternation, "Zhuji Dan, Bigu Dan, well, you can also choose a foundation building period lower grade magic weapon" As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, and added as if he had thought of something again.

When Zhang Qingyun heard this, he was slightly stunned, "Bigu Dan, why don't you usually have Bigu Dan!" At this time, Zhang Qingyun thought of how much time he had wasted by eating, and couldn't help but complain.

Qin Fanyu also looked at Zhang Qingyun with a strange expression, "Brother Qingyun, you love to eat so much...... Moreover, Bigu Dan is only supplied to the uncles in the foundation building period, and I heard that after reaching the realm of the throne, you can not eat the worldly grains, absorb the aura of heaven and earth and survive," he said, revealing envious eyes.

Zhang Qingyun simply cleaned up, went straight to the affairs hall, first got the things in hand, there were three or three juniors outside the affairs hall, discussing the task, Zhang Qingyun came to the inner room under the leadership of a junior brother, "Senior brother, let's do a little, senior uncle will come over in a while" said that the junior brother turned around and left, and returned to the main hall.

Zhang Qingyun sat on the stool, closed his eyes and recuperated, and it didn't take long for a rather young disciple to come, with a disdainful face, "You are Zhang Qingyun, do you know the rules for receiving things?"

Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, the other party was obviously a disciple of the foundation building period who had just broken through for a long time, and he was serving in the sect, and when he heard this tone, he usually bullied the disciple!

"Something" Zhang Qingyun didn't give him a good face, just kidding, the head of the seat just called him a virtuous nephew, and he was only a junior worship in the foundation period, and he could also fight the autumn wind here?

"Okay, just a disciple in the Qi refining period, you don't even know the laws of the cultivation realm, Uncle Shi will teach you!" The young worshipper obviously did not enter the upper echelons of the sect, and the Dharma protector of the affairs hall would not be like this, so he was easily bullied with him!

Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult, it is used to describe the current situation, it is very appropriate, and in desperation, he had to say coldly, "Do you take responsibility for the damage to the property of the sect in the affairs hall?"

As soon as these words came out, the other party was stunned, yes, he was just an offering, there were not a thousand and eight hundred in the sect, but he couldn't weaken his confidence, so he had to say in a weird way, "Hmph, you can't come back alive, there's no need to be angry with the dead" said and threw out a token printed with the word "device".

"This is the token of the Temple of Magic Weapons, you better pray that you don't come back alive, or I will let you know what cruelty is" The young worshipper said coldly.

Zhang Qingyun took the token, frowned, looked at the other party and said coldly, "If you don't give me the pill, I'll find the Dharma Protector to administer justice!"

The young worshipper was furious, threw out two jade bottles, and sneered, "Enjoy your last time" After speaking, he shook his cuffs and left!

Zhang Qingyun was also disdainful, and thought a little depressedly, "What's wrong with me? It's just to get the reward I deserve, and I can offend people, but fortunately, it's just an offering, and when I come out of the trial, I will definitely be able to break through the foundation!"

Zhang Qingyun with a depressed mentality, all the way to look at the Zhuji Dan in hand, and Bigu Dan, according to the guidance of the map to the Zongmen Magic Weapon Hall, the location of the Magic Weapon Hall is remote, there is a person-high stone at the door, on the stone sat cross-legged an old man, looking like he was almost ancient, with a large wrinkle on his face, there was a taste of wind and candles.

Zhang Qingyun walked to the door of the hall, and when he passed by the boulder, he felt a huge pressure, enveloping his whole body, feeling that even the air was instantly frozen, and his whole body was cold and piercing, he slowly took out the token with the word "instrument", and said dryly, "Senior, junior is ordered by the throne to come to receive the foundation building magic weapon" said and handed his hands in front of the old man, but the old man's eyes were not open, Zhang Qingyun felt the pressure on his body, fading like a tide, and sent a sigh.

"Come in," the old man said lightly, still with his eyes closed.

Zhang Qingyun entered the hall, the hall was golden and brilliant, incomparably dazzling, full of orchids, above the orchids were all kinds of magic weapons, Zhang Qingyun looked left and right, although he had a three-star fan, but it was just for good looks...... Now he wants a magic weapon, as for what type he didn't expect, he looked at them one by one, and found that they were all magic weapons in the Qi refining period, so he decisively gave up and continued to look at it.

After turning around, he found that there was a staircase going upward, Zhang Qingyun walked over, hesitated for a moment, and when he raised his leg and there was a "bang", he was knocked to the ground by the prohibition! There was no one around, he stood up in embarrassment and patted the dust that did not exist on his body.

"Will this be the same as the Hall of Inheritance, you need to build a foundation to move upwards? Then why let us choose by ourselves, something is wrong" Zhang Qingyun frowned and thought hard, and after a while, he let out a "hey" sound, took out the token of the word "device", took a closer look, walked to the stairs, held the token and raised his feet gently, there seemed to be a transparent light mask in front of him, which made waves at the moment when his feet touched, and Zhang Qingyun went in smoothly.

Zhang Qingyun, who went up the stairs, felt for a while, "These old men, why don't you say it in advance, every time you make people guess" and then began to look at the magic weapons on the second floor, the second floor is not only much smaller than the first floor, but even the Lan Qi is a lot less, but the overall number is still considerable.

The first time he saw so many magic weapons, Zhang Qingyun couldn't put them down, and he saw that there was a brief introduction written next to Lan Qi, "Xuanyuan Knife" was taken from the deep sea Xuantie essence, and it took half a year to refine it. Zhang Qingyun shook his head, don't use the knife, how can you say that the three-star fan is also a golden pill magic weapon, and low-level monks can also use it, so it is the best choice for himself at present.

Zhang Qingyun began to circle around the second floor, and everything he saw was very good, but it was not suitable for him, either he had it or he couldn't use it, just when Zhang Qingyun was thinking about asking for a defensive magic weapon, he actually saw the golden silk armor!

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly looked at the introduction next to Lan Qi "Golden Silk Armor" to build a foundation of the lower grade defensive magic clothes, you can place spirit stones to charge, you can choose to keep the defense on before the spirit stones are exhausted, you can also inject mana to cast, or use your own mana to charge, this turned out to be an inner armor, or a consumable inner armor, no wonder such a rare magic armor has been placed in the warehouse, it may be too much consumption.

However, Zhang Qingyun didn't think too much about it, what he wanted was a life-saving magic weapon, and now he could even carry out a magic robe for double protection, although he seemed to be a loser, he was still happy to choose this "Golden Silk Armor" and then happily retreated to the palace gate.

The old man was still light, and the breeze was light, and he said lightly.

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly handed over the "Golden Silk Armor", only to see the old man, grabbing the void with his bare hands, the Golden Silk Armor took off and fell into the hands of the old man, the old man's lips opened slightly, as if he was reading something, and then threw the "Golden Silk Armor" over.

Zhang Qingyun looked inexplicable, and then found that it was not only the "Golden Silk Armor" that was thrown over, but also an almost transparent light, which circled around him.

"Well, it's good, I didn't do anything wrong, step down," the old man's old voice carried a hint of praise.