Ning Ze left the Martial Arts Pavilion and went to the arsenal......

The arsenal is easy to find, a tall tower building, it is indeed very high, the top of the tower towers straight into the sky, the pale tower body, the standard octagonal pagoda, the door is open on all sides......

As soon as Ning Ze stepped into the tower gate, he was greeted by a middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Ze was slaughtered by a respected clan elder just now, and when he saw this, he immediately became vigilant, and after understanding the family's merit system, he knew that there was indeed no cake in the sky.

This fat man, with a round belly, a face like a disc, really round, his eyes are crowded, with his goatee, a little funny, smiling.

Ning Ze pretended not to see it on purpose, and was about to bypass him and walk inside.

This man's movements were not slow, and his ball-like body shook and he arrived in front of Ning Ze.

"This way... This brother ...... What do you need? Fat guy here cooks ...... "The fat guy is very welcoming.

"Ah, big brother...... I'm sorry, I didn't see you," Ning Ze borrowed the rod and got on.

The fat man was stunned by Ning Ze's emotional "big brother".

As soon as others heard it, they knew that these two must be close......

"Okay, I'm in my forties, where did I get such a tender brother?" This fat man is not particular, the brothers are long and the brothers are short, so they are called, the two of you say a word to me, and talk to each other, that is hot, don't mention it...... Each other got the information they wanted.

Ning Ze knew that this fat man's name was Ning Xiu, he was an ordinary deacon in the arsenal, and he was meticulous in cultivation, and even learned that this guy was twenty-nine years old, and he had a son named Ning Quan, who was now eleven years old, and his martial arts talent was good.

At that time, Ning Xiu saw that Ning Ze was the same age as his son, and said casually: "If my brother sees my family Quan'er in the future, he should take care of him." ”

Ning Ze patted the fat man on the shoulder and blamed: "Big brother, where are you talking about this, your son is my nephew, and his family is unfamiliar with it." ”

Ning Xiu felt that he was shameless enough, but he had never seen such a shameless person.

His son Ning Quan didn't know that he, a shrewd father, was confused and recognized him as a thirteen-year-old uncle.

The fat man was not taken advantage of in vain, when he heard that Ning Ze was the seventh son, the fat blushed and became more enthusiastic, the seventh prince is the founder of "Ze Ze Liu", with the "Ze Ze Liu" storefronts blooming everywhere in the past six months, Ning Ze has become the idol of the lower and middle level civilian warriors, who doesn't want to see the style.

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"Brother is a water system, you can't choose a weapon made of fire and earth materials, the whip weapon you want is relatively remote, on the nineteenth floor of the tower, since you are in front of the seventh prince, you don't hide it from your brother, we deacons have tasks, within a year, we must earn a certain amount of merit value, otherwise the resources will be reduced in the coming year, brother, you are an understanding person, I just said this to you, big brother help you choose a satisfactory weapon, brother don't have any worries," Ning Xiu showed his professional side.

"Then it's troublesome big brother......" Ning Ze also knew that the family system was very perfect, and Ning Xiu confessed that he was like this, this person was good, so he agreed.

"The first floor is the reception room and the place where the deacons rest, the real arsenal starts from the second floor, the second floor is the sword weapon, the third floor is the knife weapon, each layer has a weapon, the more rare the weapon is closer to the upper floor, the tower is twenty-four floors high, and the last layer is the hidden weapon...... "Ning Xiu introduced the arsenal layout to Ning Ze as he walked.

The two climbed to the eighteenth floor, Ning Xiu led the way in front, they came to the two bronze gates, there were two copper locks on the doors, Ning Xiu took out the key and opened one, and soon an old man came over and opened another.

"Squeak......" The fat man pushed the door open, and Ning Ze then walked in.

Ning Xiu explained: "Each floor of the arsenal has a tower deacon, and the guardian deacon must be a spiritual cultivator, we each hold a key, and the two keys can be gathered together to open the arsenal. ”

As soon as Ning Ze entered, the deacon guarding the tower closed the door outside.

It's very cautious, Ning Ze thought about it for a while, and then he understood.

He began to look at the arsenal: there were endless shelves, stepped stands, cast in bronze, and rows of wooden stands on each floor, on which were displayed whips.

Ning Ze walked over and picked up one, weighed it, it was too light, and put it back.

The fat man followed behind him, holding a booklet in his hand, and explained: "This single whip is made of iron, weighing 1,600 catties, and the whip is 3 feet 8 inches long......"

Ning Ze shook his head.

"If you are not satisfied, then you can take a look at this one, it is also a single whip, cast in Shoushan bronze, the whip is four feet two inches long, and weighs three thousand catties...... "Ning Ze picked it up and tried it.

Too light.

"Then this thousand-year-old iron-crowned tree is carved into ......"

"It's just a beast bone, carved into ......"

"This ......"

"And this ......"

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The fat man's head was sweating, and he had seen hundreds of them that suited Ning Ze's requirements.

"Brother, tell the eldest brother, what do you want?"

"The heaviest, show me," Ning Ze was also tired of it, it was too light, he now has a one-arm strength, six thousand catties, and more than ten thousand arms......

Ning Xiu checked and took Ning Ze to a dark-colored whip, "This is the heaviest whip in the arsenal, made of deep sea cold iron, weighing four thousand catties, brother, try it." ”

Ning Ze picked it up and waved it...... A little disappointed, it seems that it is the only one.

"Brother, this is really the heaviest, the early warriors can't dance, as far as I know, this whip has been in the arsenal for twenty years, and there is no one to choose, so that the family has never collected more than four thousand catties of whips. ”