"Huh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Li Yuanbao smiled bitterly, and then entered the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, and when he entered the door, he saw several young monks standing or standing to receive the monks who entered the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, and at the same time, there were more than a dozen young monks standing there behind these young monks, waiting for the instructions of the young monks in front.

Li Yuanbao looked carefully and found that Lu Mang was standing among those teenagers, squeezing his eyebrows at him, and from time to time he looked at a young monk in the front row.

Li Yuanbao comprehended, hurriedly took a few steps forward, dodged the young monk, stopped in front of the other young monks, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, my name is Xiang Hu, and I am a new disciple this year. ”

"Which hall?" The young monk on the other side didn't look at Li Yuanbao, but just lowered his head and flipped through the roster.

"Tianji Hall. Li Yuanbao secretly said that it was not good, but he still responded hard.

"Go to Senior Brother Liu's side, he is specifically responsible for arranging the people of your Tianji Hall. The young monk pointed to the monk beside him and bowed his head.

"Good. Li Yuanbao replied stubbornly.

When he looked up, he found that the young monk was referring to Senior Brother Liu who Lu Mang had just hinted to him, and he couldn't hide from it, so he turned around and stood in front of Senior Brother Liu with a helpless face, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Liu, my name is Xiang Hu, and I am a new disciple this year. ”

"Which one?" Senior Brother Liu asked out loud without looking up.

"Tianji Hall. Li Yuanbao hurriedly responded.

"Oh, okay, just wait. I'll call you when I find your name. Senior Brother Liu paused, closed the roster vigorously, stared at Li Yuanbao's face, and said coldly.

"Your sister, Tianjitang is really his mother's mother. Li Yuanbao scolded secretly in his heart, he really wanted to turn his face, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, and said with a smiling face: "Okay, Senior Brother Liu, I'll wait on the side." ”

Seeing that Senior Brother Liu didn't pay attention to him, he walked to the side, and there happened to be a few blue-shirted young monks standing there next to him, so he stood next to him.

As soon as Li Yuanbao stood beside a few blue-shirted young monks, he heard those people scolding Senior Brother Liu in a low voice, and they were eager to fight with Senior Brother Liu one by one.

After more than an hour, Li Yuanbao's mood changed from anger to irritability, and from irritability to helplessness, from a few people to forty or fifty people around him, and the blue-shirted young monks around him who were chattering and scolding all the time also stood there wiltingly, waiting without temper.

Li Yuanbao looked at the sky and it was not too early, thinking that he had asked Senior Brother Liu several times just now, he said that he had not found it yet, but now he really couldn't bear it, and made up his mind, Senior Brother Liu would turn his face for himself no matter how difficult it was, so he walked forward and wanted to ask Senior Brother Liu again.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a young monk walk up to Senior Brother Liu's side and whisper a few words, and Senior Brother Liu turned around and left, replaced by a new young monk.

"This senior brother, I'm new to this year, and I'm here to choose a spiritual weapon. Li Yuanbao said in a low voice.

"Oh, which hall, what is it called, which squad. The new young monk asked.

"Damn, you can't see the blue shirt I'm wearing. Li Yuanbao scolded in his heart, but he still hurriedly replied with a smile: "Tianjitang, Xiang Hu, the third team of A." ”

The young monk looked through the roster, then turned to look at the young monk behind him, Lu Mang hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao, what are your arrangements?"

"Oh, Senior Brother Lu, you take him to Jiaku to choose a spiritual weapon. The young monk spoke.

"Okay. Lu Mang hurriedly responded, and at the same time whispered in the young monk's ear: "Hehe, Senior Brother Zhao, yesterday the master asked me to learn to refine the weapon, and there are some things that I didn't understand, but I suddenly figured it out just now, I want to leave a little earlier, can you see it?"

"Hehe, okay, go ahead. The young monk replied with a smile. Then he looked at Li Yuanbao and said coldly: "You go with him to get the spirit weapon, and you are only allowed to receive one." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao. Lu Mang bowed down and said, then glanced at Li Yuanbao, and walked towards the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'll bring him to receive the spiritual weapon. Lu Mang took Li Yuanbao through several gates, came to a huge iron gate, and said respectfully to the monk guarding the door.

"Yes, tokens. The doorkeeper looked at Li Yuanbao and spoke.

Li Yuanbao hurriedly handed over the token, and the monk guarding the gate looked at the token and let Lu Mang and Li Yuanbao enter. In the huge armor warehouse, there are rows of wooden shelves with no end in sight, and the wooden shelves are full of various spiritual weapons, and hundreds of monks are choosing spiritual weapons in them, and they don't feel crowded at all, and they are still so empty.

"Holy, so much. Li Yuanbao looked at Lu Mang and said in surprise.

"Haha, whatever you choose, all of them are high-grade spiritual weapons used in the Gathering Spirit Realm, what kind of spiritual weapons do you want. Lu Mang said with a smile.

"Hehe, let's take a look. Li Yuanbao said with a smile, and then turned around, while Lu Mang introduced a few sentences from time to time.

Li Yuanbao looked carefully row by row, and found that the words sword, stick, knife and other words were written on each wooden frame, representing the types of spiritual weapons placed on the wooden frame.

From time to time, I picked up the spiritual weapon to take a look, but after thinking about it, I put it down, and sighed in my heart: "The spiritual weapon here is usually happy to die when you get one, but when all of them appear in front of you, you can pick them at will, but I don't know which one to choose." ”

Li Yuanbao walked to the gun stand, picked out a gun, shook it slightly, and felt a little, thinking about the many people who have used swords, knives and other spiritual weapons, the corresponding cultivation will be more, and it is easy to use.

But when fighting against the opponent, the opponent has enough experience in dealing with these spiritual weapons, and there are few people who use spiritual weapons such as pots and golden bowls, and it is not easy to practice, but as long as they are practiced well, the power is very good against the enemy, and if you think about it, you already have that half of the bricks, which is already strange enough, so you don't need to use it.

Li Yuanbao thought about it, turned around, and finally decided to choose a gun, so he took a fancy to a silver gun, tried it, weighed the weight, felt lighter, not very handy, reluctantly put it down, and picked it again in more than a dozen gun racks, and finally found the heaviest one.

Take a closer look at this gun, the body of the gun is dark, there are no seams, the body of the gun is engraved with the word Mogan, and the three characters of Wang Qingluan are engraved on the handle of the gun, and there are no flaws, so he smiled and said to Lu Mang: "Just choose this." ”

"Why did you choose this, how handsome the sword is, Edgeworth Flying is super handsome. Lu Mang stood aside and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's all dazzling, so let's leave it at that. By the way, what do the words Mogan and Wang Qingluan mean engraved on it?" Li Yuanbao asked, pointing to the words on the gun.

"Oh, Mogan is the name of the gun, Wang Qingluan is the name of the monk who refined this spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapons here are all for the disciples in the sect to choose themselves, since it is for everyone to choose, whoever practices it seriously is perfunctory. ”

"Later, there were rules in the sect, and the name of the person refining the spirit weapon was engraved on the spiritual weapon, and everyone who refined the weapon cared about a reputation, so now everything here is a high-quality product, and the slightly worse ones are embarrassed to take it out for everyone to choose. Lu Mang explained.

"Do you know this Wang Qingluan?" asked Li Yuanbao.

"Of course I know, this Wang Qingluan entered the Giant Spirit Sect a year earlier than us, last year Tianxiangtang was the lamp that exploded for him, and he is a genius of refining, this Wang Qingluan, Murong Xue, Zhao Yuqiu, and Li Jiaxin are called the four beauties of the Giant Spirit Sect, but the dream lover of thousands of monks in our sect, haha. Lu Mang said with some fascination.

"Haha, I think it's your dream lover, okay, it's not too early, let's go, let's find Deng Hao and Wen Zou." Li Yuanbao patted Lu Mang and said with a smile.