The secret vault is not as heavily guarded as Zhao Ming imagined, and the two of them entered the warehouse-like hall after passing a few doors smoothly, but Zhao Ming thought about it and understood why this place was so 'loose', there was an old guy who didn't show up, let alone stealing things from Xiang Jin, even if he stepped into this hall, he couldn't escape the old guy's ears even if he stepped into this hall......

"Master, this is where the secret vault is located, but it's only the first one, and there are four more after that, the master can choose ...... slowly" The little Zheng Zi's father-in-law stood aside after speaking, and did not open his mouth to explain to Zhao Ming, completely let Zhao Ming choose by himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Ming nodded to the father-in-law, thanked him, and then strolled to the various weapons placed on both sides, and began to look carefully......

But I didn't see that Zhao Ming gradually lost interest, without him, there was not even a congenital thing here, and there was no opinion at a glance that was comparable to the double whip and spear in the hands of the two little old men of Dajin, which made Zhao Ming shake his head......

"Father-in-law, let's go to the next room......" Zhao Ming lost the interest in continuing to watch, turned his head and said to the public who was standing there.

Zhao Ming's words were not at all out of the little Zheng Zi's father-in-law's expectations, he nodded without asking why, stretched out his hand and took a false lead, and walked in front of the main hall first......

Soon the two of them walked into another hall, the quality of the weapons in this hall has increased significantly compared to the previous one, but there is still no innate thing, Zhao Ming couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't expect that this hall of the Great Song Dynasty for hundreds of years would only have these acquired things, and they were still hidden here like treasures, which really made Zhao Ming a little disappointed......

Zhao Ming quickly browsed the next three warehouses, and it wasn't until the fifth room that Zhao Ming slowed down......

"It seems that all the good things are hidden here......." Zhao Ming looked at the innate divine weapons hanging on the two walls of the main hall, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, at least the queen mother didn't lie to herself, this is indeed the secret vault of the royal family......

Little Zheng Zi's father-in-law was still standing aside and waiting, not caring at all about Zhao Ming's slow selection in it......

Zhao Ming walked in front of each weapon, the swords, guns, swords, crossbows and crossbows each exuded the unique atmosphere of innate weapons, the weapons in this are priceless treasures at first sight, but in Zhao Ming's eyes, they are still a little inferior to his magic eyes, these weapons are similar to the weapons of the two little old men in Zhao Ming's opinion, if they really encounter a strong enemy, they will be a little unable to use.

Zhao Ming walked in front of each weapon, for fear of missing something, but unfortunately he didn't see the weapon that really made him excited until most of the warehouse came down, either the quality of the weapon was too low, and it was enough to reach the innate door, or it didn't meet his character and hobbies, after all, he had never really practiced a martial art about weapons, and he had always wanted to get a staff to practice when he was holding a centering staff before, so as not to use it as a stick every time he encountered a strong enemy, but later because of the deepening of his cultivation, the centering staff gradually couldn't keep up with his footsteps and didn't move again, so the so-called staff method was gone, now he really doesn't know anything about weapons.

"It is said that the moon stick knife is a gun for a lifetime, and the knife is not suitable for me, the gun ...... Forget it, I don't have the patience to insist on practicing guns every day, just see if there is a better stick, which is also in line with my identity......" At this time, Zhao Ming didn't expect to meet his favorite innate divine soldier here, but if he didn't take it, he would suffer from it, since he was cheap, why didn't he take advantage of it, Zhao Ming thought about choosing an easy-to-use stick to make it first, and then change it when he encountered a good weapon in the future, after all, the last experience told him that it was better to carry a weapon at first sight on the battlefield, otherwise it would be himself who suffered.......

Just when Zhao Ming paid attention and swept his gaze over the next dozens of divine weapons, his eyes suddenly lit up......

"That's it......" Zhao Ming didn't say a word, and walked directly to the weapon that made him a little moved......

Xiao Zhengzi's father-in-law watched Zhao Ming carefully choose from behind, and he was not in a hurry at all, but when Zhao Ming chosen, his face changed, and he couldn't help but say: "Master, that divine weapon is a little special, and he is very ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ming had already come to the front of the long stick, reached out and held the stick without hesitation, and picked it up with a single force.......

Looking at the black long stick in his hand, Zhao Ming was more and more pleased the more he looked at it, he was just going to get a stick to top it first, after all, this kind of thing is the easiest to get started, and he will only be able to master the basic use of the stick method with a little contact, but he didn't expect that there is a long stick here that can enter his own eyes, how can this feeling of a bright village not make Zhao Ming happy......

"By the way, father-in-law, what did you just say?" Zhao Ming stared at the stick in his hand for a long time, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at the little Zhengzi father-in-law with a shocked face and asked.

“...... "Heavy ......." waited for Zhao Ming's words to speak, and the little Zheng Zi's father-in-law woke up from the shock a little, and said what he hadn't said before......

"Heavy, what's heavy?" Zhao Ming didn't react for a while......

"This ......." Little Zhengzi's father-in-law looked at Zhao Ming, then at the stick in his hand, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and didn't say anything......

The father-in-law glanced at Zhao Ming, and then at the long black iron stick in Zhao Ming's hand, and finally said nothing......

Zhao Ming didn't understand what this little Zheng Zi's father-in-law wanted to express, but he didn't care, he was now focused on the long stick in his hand, this stick Zhao Ming saw at a glance, without him, this stick is very handy......

"That....... Master, now that you've chosen us... You can leave......" Little Zhengzi's father-in-law looked at the long black iron stick in Zhao Ming's hand, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Ming's strength was a little beyond his expectations, you must know that the dark iron long stick has nearly nine hundred catties, but ...... But now in the other party's hands, it is like an ordinary wooden stick, which is ......