"You...... You dare to scold me?"

The man next to the big rat spirit was stunned, and his anger suddenly rose. The people who held positions in the Dharma Weapon Pavilion were far from being comparable to the miscellaneous supervisors like the Fat Dao Man, they were all related or spent a lot of money to get in, holding the source of the Dharma Weapon in their hands, and the disciples under them saw them, which one was not respectful? It was precisely because of this that they developed their high-flying and domineering character.

But how could he have thought that today he would dare to scold a disciple who had just started with a small reprimand?

For a moment, his heart was on fire, and the man stepped directly into a step, wanting to slap this kid away.

As soon as Fang Xing saw him like this, he knew that he was going to make a move, so he stepped back and laughed in a low voice: "You can't force a bribe, do you still want to do it with the masters?

The man's color changed suddenly, and he stopped abruptly.

Although the disciples who entered the school all obeyed the rules and tacitly gave them the spirit stone, this matter was not visible.

He saw that the kid in front of him was not very old, but he looked like an old oilman, and he was really afraid that he would poke things out......

"Haha, haha, why did you quarrel as soon as you met, it's not ......"

The big rat looked at Fang Xing with a smile, and said with bad intentions: "This little junior brother is not very old, but he has a very strong temper, it's just that we were joking with you just now, you go in and choose a magic weapon, you have to wipe your eyes......"

"Thank you, brother!"

Fang Xing clenched his fists, ignoring the words of this big rat essence, and drilled his head in.

I went in and took a look, but I was taken aback, what kind of magic pavilion is this, it's obviously a grocery store.

Rows and rows, shelves of wooden shelves, respectively put flying swords, rune treasures, spiritual weapons and other things, at first glance, dazzling, each one seems to be quite extraordinary, some are still pasted with names below, as well as small characters of the introduction, some are simply a pile on the shelf, messy rune seals, flying swords, treasure bottles and even compasses, I can't tell whether it is good or bad.

At this time, Fang Xing finally understood why every newly promoted outer disciple was willing to bribe these people, because there were too many magic weapons here, and from the appearance, he didn't know which one was good and which one was bad, let alone understood its function, if he just picked one of them in it with his head covered and his head covered, the possibility of missing was too great.

Seeing Fang Xing's stunned appearance, the big rat spirit and the two junior disciples immediately sneered.

It's not that they haven't encountered people who are reluctant to hand over the spirit stones, but these people have all been cheated by them.

Although there are all low-level magic weapons that can be used by the disciples of the outer sects of the Qingyun Sect, there are also two or three thousand pieces, not long ago, the Qingyun Sect summoned disciples, and a large number of good quality have been selected, and now most of the remaining ones are of poor quality, or they are directly damaged and cannot be used normally, and some of the good ones are also hidden by them in places where it is difficult to see.

They don't believe that this kid who is going against them can pick up anything good!

"Hmph, these three bastards want to pit Lao Tzu, let you open your eyes today......"

Fang Xing came back to his senses, sneered in his heart, and slowly walked forward.

"This little junior brother, every disciple who enters the Dharma Weapon Pavilion only has a pillar of incense to choose, I have lit it for you......"

The big rat spirit said with a grin again, so that his eyes were bright and asked the man next to him to choose the driest timer incense to light it.

The man understood, and when he lit the incense, he deliberately broke off a small piece of it, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

The dry timing incense burned fast, plus the man secretly broke off a small piece, Fang Xing didn't even have the time for a pillar of incense, at best it was only two-thirds of the time, I'm afraid I couldn't even look at it, how to choose?

And if in normal times, the disciples who came to choose the magic weapon gave rich bribes, these few disciples who guarded the pavilion would not only directly forget about the matter of this incense count, but also give advice based on the bribes given by the visitors.

"Lower-level flying sword, made of 100 steel, with a magic circle inside, and a low ...... aura"

"Storage ring, material is a thousand hammers of gold, and the space is ......"

"The bronze flying sword, the three magic circles with the inscription inside, are all damaged......"

Fang Xing ignored the small movements of the big rat essence and a few people, and chose by himself, and as far as his eyes went, he knew the quality and characteristics of the magic weapon in his chest, and he was extremely relaxed. Sure enough, as the fat Taoist said, there are many good-looking magic weapons that are deliberately placed in plain sight, but the internal magic circle has been damaged, if they are really selected, then it will be a pile of scrap iron.

No matter how good the magic weapon is, if the internal magic circle is damaged, it will become scrap metal, because for these magic weapons, the internal magic circle is even more valuable than their material, and after it is damaged, it is not worth going to someone to repair it at all.

After all, the masters who can repair the magic weapons in the meantime have a very large price for one shot, so it is better to buy a new one.

"Do you want to choose one of these flying swords or the Ring of Storage?"

Fang Xing thought about it, he had already seen several magic weapons, all of which were very good.

However, Fang Xing was not in a hurry to choose, he was thinking about the fact that his current spiritual power, even if he chose a good flying sword, he was afraid that it would not be enough for it to fly out of ten zhang, if it was used to defend against the enemy, it was not as good as the short knife in his hand, so the top priority, what he needed most was not these weapons, nor the storage ring or anything like that.

What suits you is something that can help you......

Seeing Fang Xing standing in front of a good flying sword that they had deliberately hidden behind a bunch of magic weapons, the three of them suddenly felt a little nervous, for fear that this kid would hit the big luck and really chose the flying sword away.

"Ahem, little junior brother, the time is almost up, you choose quickly, if it is difficult to choose, senior brother, I can recommend it to you, you look here, but they are all good things, such as this flag, the aura is injected, you can release the extremely fierce fire, if you are against the enemy, the flag is rolled, but it is a fire dragon flying out, absolutely good things......"

The big rat essence tongue can lotus flower encouraged Fang Xing, wanting him to choose a flag that looked very good.

However, Fang Xing only glanced at it, and then decided otherwise.

That flag is really good, it actually contains seven magic circles, it can be said that this magic pavilion is very rare.

It's a pity that the seven magic circles have been damaged, and the waste can't be scrapped anymore, but there are still some residual fire intent, this big mouse spirit is not easy to be kind, if he really takes that flag and tries it on the spot, it must be extraordinary, but once he takes out this magic weapon pavilion, he can no longer use it, and it is almost the same as the sword talisman of the fat Taoist.

However, at this moment, Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he noticed a magic weapon near the fire flag.

But I saw that it was a cyan grimace mask, and I don't know what material it was forged from, with some traces of knives and axes on it, and there was a gap on the top of the head, which was thrown in the corner like a waste, and it was already covered with a layer of dust.

It seemed that this was simply the most waste-like thing in this magic weapon pavilion, but when he saw it, a few messages suddenly flashed in Fang Xing's heart: Wanluo Ghost Face, containing thirty-six magic circles......

"This turned out to be a mid-level magic weapon with thirty-six magic circles, and the magic circle is basically intact......

Fang Xing was excited for a while, and then understood the role of the mask, and his heart suddenly blossomed, but it turned out that this Wanluo ghost face turned out to be a magic weapon, after wearing it, he could change his appearance, voice, and even qi and height, among which thirty-six magic circles meant that this Wanluo ghost face had thirty-six changes, and could become thirty-six different people......

This is simply a must-have weapon for killing people and overselling goods!

Fang Xing made a decision in an instant.

"Haha, the little junior brother has fallen in love with this mask......? But what's that...... Nine Ghost Fire Thunderbolt God Face...... After wearing it, you can borrow the power of gods and demons, and the power is infinite...... Haha......"

The big rat laughed, it seemed that he didn't know the purpose of the mask at all, and even called the wrong name.

"Haha, not bad, it's very suitable for this little junior brother!"

"The little junior brother put it on, it's majestic!"

The other two also laughed, and kept saying that Fang Xing should hurry up and leave.

"This magic weapon is really so good, a few senior brothers won't lie to me, right?"

Fang Xing looked at the mask in his hand over and over again, looking like he had a difficult choice.

"How can it be? This mask is a good match for you, junior brother, with it, the cultivation of junior brother is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the vertical and horizontal outer doors are just around the corner, and even break through the four layers of true qi and become an inner disciple, I'm afraid it will be a matter of one or two years......"

The big mouse said with a grin, constantly urging Fang Xing to take the mask down.

"That's right, the little junior brother is not in case to take it back first, and then use it for a few days, it's really not good, take it back, and the senior brother will change it for you!"

One of the people next to him also said the same, looking like he was talking.

"Since the three senior brothers all say so, then I'll choose it!"

Fang Xing deliberately pretended to be hesitant and picked up the mask.

"Well, I'll put it on record......"

The big rat spirit was extremely refreshing, and quickly took out a blank piece of jade cards in a pile of jade plates, and quickly put a divine thought into it: "Gan 1st day in November of the year of Gengzi...... Outer disciples receive ...... A low-level magic weapon......"

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