Ling Yi glanced at the price of the Eight Dragons Silver Dart.

3,000 contribution points.

This can be regarded as a loss of money, after all, the materials used alone are three thousand three hundred taels of silver.

He remembered that Xiao Er told him that a little contribution value can be exchanged for one or two silver, and this eight dragon silver dart sells for 3,000 contribution points, and even the cost is still 300 contribution points.

Not to mention that not everyone can do it.

However, even if it was a loss-making sale, Ling Yi also touched a hand of ashes on the Eight Dragons Silver Dart.

It's been here for a while......

With such and such defects, and the embarrassing homonym of the word real silver, it is reasonable that no one cares.

"That's it!"

After checking the price, Ling Yi made a decision.

Of course, he didn't want to buy this secret weapon out of sympathy because this Eight Dragons Silver Dart was the same as his Thunder Boom technique.

It's because of the material of real silver.

True silver is an extremely conductive metal.

For example, if you put an ice cube on one end of the real silver, the cold will spread throughout the whole piece of real silver in an instant, and one end of the real silver will be roasted with fire, and the other end will be instantly red.

So what if he introduced the thunder in his palm when he cast the thunder into the Eight Dragons Silver Dart?

The Eight Dragons Silver Dart not only has sharp penetrating power, but also has a high-strength electric shock effect that can attach the thunder attribute, which can be said to have brought his characteristics of thunder to the extreme.

As for the huge roar when he shot and the conspicuousness of the Eight Dragons Silver Dart itself, it was a big deal, so he should not use the secret weapon, and he should have the right to practice a bright weapon.

The moment before the sandalwood stuck in Elder Huang's hand went out, Ling Yi walked out with the Eight Dragons Silver Dart in his hand.

Facing Elder Huang's face who was slightly disappointed, Ling Yi said without humility or arrogance: "Elder, I have made a good choice. ”

"Hmph. ”

Elder Huang casually threw the remnant incense to the ground, obviously dissatisfied that he hadn't earned more contribution points.

But when he saw what Ling Yi was holding in his hand, his expression suddenly became strange.

"Boy, you're going to pick this?"

As a qualified profiteer, Elder Huang was familiar with all the items sold in the Trial Hall, but even he almost forgot about these Eight Dragons Silver Dart.

But after all, he has a vision for cultivation, but after taking a look, he also instantly reacted to the reason why the Eight Dragons Silver Dart had been placed in the Divine Arsenal for many years.

At this time, seeing that Ling Yi had actually chosen this secret weapon, he secretly said in his heart that the opportunity had come.

couldn't help but persuade earnestly: "The Eight Dragons Silver Dart is good, but if it is used as a secret weapon, it doesn't seem to be very suitable, you don't have to rush to the doctor because of time." ”

"According to the old man, you might as well spend another thousand contribution points and choose again, right?"

Although these words were for the consideration of his own contribution value, he could be regarded as sincerely providing advice to Ling Yi, and Ling Yi nodded secretly when he heard it.

However, he still said firmly: "Elder, this is my choice, and I will not change it." ”

"You...... Well, whatever you want!"

Elder Huang choked up and glared at him, but seeing that Ling Yi's expression was still resolute, he gave up his plan to continue persuading.

Ling Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, after offending the elders of the Gongfa Building, he seemed to have succeeded in offending the elders of the Trial Hall again.

If you want to blame, blame him for not being favored every time he chooses, and it is easy for people to feel that their kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

The two stopped talking, Elder Huang's face was obviously a lot colder, he silently locked the door of the Divine Arsenal, and only then did he glance at Ling Yi before turning around and going downstairs.

Ling Yi smiled bitterly and had to follow.

Fortunately, everything in the Hall of Trials speaks with contribution points, and he doesn't take it to heart if he doesn't offend anything.

went to the counter, and after deducting 3,000 contribution points, Ling Yi, who spent a total of four contribution points, finally chose the secret weapon that he was satisfied with.

Ignoring the various complicated gazes in the hall, Ling Yi left the Trial Hall with his Eight Dragons Silver Dart with him.

He didn't choose to go back to his small courtyard, but plunged directly into the dense forest in the back mountain where he had practiced martial arts before.

Cultivating the Purple Pole Dragon Kill can be in your own yard, but the Thunder Boom cannot.

He is already well-known in the Scorching Sun Sect, and it is difficult to make his small courtyard thunder all day long, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

The back mountain, where no one usually comes, has become his best choice.

Boom ——!

With a thunderclap, eight lightning bolts suddenly burst out in the mountain forest, each flying towards the trees in different directions, snatching a few soft sounds, and the eight dragon silver darts connected with silk threads directly pierced the thick trunks of two or three people.

With a gentle tug of the silk thread, Ling Yi withdrew the Eight Dragons Silver Dart, and after wiping the sweat from his head, he approached to observe the broken tree trunk.

It was seen that these trees were not only broken through, but also left a large area of scorched marks in the holes.

This made Ling Yi nod in satisfaction.

Compared with picking up a few broken stones as a hidden weapon before, the increase in power is not a little bit of a star, but the effect of the thunder is brought into full play!

The trees around him were densely packed with traces of being pierced.

Ling Yi, who finally had a hidden weapon, naturally immersed himself in practicing the secret weapon technique, and the more he practiced, the more comfortable he felt, and he was more convinced that his choice was not wrong.

The Eight Dragons Silver Dart is paired with the Thunder, although it has lost a strange word in the way of the hidden weapon, but the reward is a stronger destructive power!

As he thought, the eight dragon silver darts made of real silver are extremely conductive, and what is even more commendable is that the eight subtle thin lines are also made of real silver brushed wire, not only did not hinder his thunder play, this silk thread seems to be broken as soon as it is pulled, but it is extremely tough, so that he does not have to worry about the dragon dart played like a kite with a broken line.

This cultivation was a day and a night, and in the middle, apart from stopping to drink water and eat some dry food, Ling Yi could be said to be sleepless.

The entry into the country is also gratifying.

Originally, it could only be used to bluff people, and the thunder finally had actual power, this only yellow-level secret weapon technique, after using the right hidden weapon, its power was not weak, in Ling Yi's opinion, the explosive power of the Eight Dragons Silver Dart was not weaker than the ordinary Xuan-level martial arts.

It has always been difficult to advance an inch, and the thundering technique that stayed at the entry level finally has a proficient realm under his hard training.

"That's it!"

He thought about it for a while, sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered most of the internal strength he had consumed, and then stood up and looked at the sky, it was the evening of the second day after coming out of the trial hall.

Only then did he stop his cultivation and walked in the direction of his small courtyard.

Combining work and rest, this trip to the house, first in the scorching sun forest, and then practiced a day and a night of hidden weapon techniques, which can be described as hard work and hard work.

Ling Yi naturally understands the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and her tense nerves are also to the point where she should rest and rest.

However, when Ling Yi, who wanted to take a rest, returned not far from his small courtyard, he saw at the gate of his courtyard, a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect in the clothes of a formal disciple, looking anxiously left and right.

"Looking for me?"

When Ling Yi was slightly stunned, the other party also discovered his existence.

Hurriedly stepped forward, "Senior Brother Ling, you are back, Elder Li...... Oh, your master asked the little brother to come and inform you, he wants to see you!"

When that disciple saw Ling Yi, he was overjoyed, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting here.