Chapter 84: The Treasure Pavilion

Seeing the backs of Huang A and the others leaving in a hurry, Zhao Yun put down his half-waved hand, turned around and returned to the retreat room, sat down next to Yanping, seemed to inadvertently grab the other party's slender hand, and asked in a low tone:

"Yanping, what do you think?"

Rolling her eyes in her heart, Yanping naturally withdrew her hand and took out the bracelet, shone it against the light, and then said uncertainly:

"The bracelet should be fine, we should not be able to keep someone by our side to temporarily add an order. ”

"But the little ball...... Huang Luoyue must be a person who can't afford to be unprofitable, so either there is a problem with the ball and you just end up making a wedding dress, or he asks for so much that he can give up the temptation of the artifact. ”

Zhao Yun groaned for a moment, flipped his empty hand, took out the brocade box, opened it with a click, and carefully examined the small round ball inside again.

The small ball did not change, and the silver-blue light shone on it, and a spear loomed in the middle.

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, carefully trying to pour energy into it, only to feel that the energy he injected seemed to pass through a night sky dotted with countless blue and silver stars, under the light of the stars, the original thin earth-level energy was instantly painted with a faint blue silver luster, and it became bigger and thicker, and there was something indescribable attached to it.

... It's a bit dry, but this energy can still be used very well, and the effect is similar to my own saint-level will...

Zhao Yun silently experienced, but he still had no clue whether there was a problem with this small round ball.

... Try the soul... Well, it's like the projection realm... Yes, that's all... Such...

After some attempts, Zhao Yun successfully used the method of projection field, which he was already familiar with, to project his soul onto the small round ball.

In an instant, he only felt that he was being pulled rapidly, and the blue-silver light instantly became larger and brighter in front of him, and then there was a slight tearing sound in his ears, and the canopy full of silver and blue stars that he had just felt appeared in front of him.

... This is inside the ball? How did I get in? It's mysterious...

He looked around with a little trepidation in his heart, but found that it was exactly the same silver and blue double star canopy no matter the front and back, left and right, up and down.

... This, if this is inside the small round ball, then what about grabbing?

Zhao Yun felt a little confused, he was in the middle of the small round ball, which should be where the magic spear was.

He habitually wanted to scratch his head, and the moment he raised his hand, he caught a glimpse of a faint silver light shaking in the corner of his eye, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and his hand immediately froze in the air.

The misty silver spear was now firmly held in his right hand, and the tip of the spear glittered with a sharp light was only half a finger's distance from his temple.

Zhao Yun looked at the gun with fixed eyes, he didn't know when he picked it up, and he didn't know why he scratched his head in a strange or even distorted posture and almost cut himself.

... There is no doubt that this gun is the result of this ...

Zhao Yun had a definite idea in his heart, but when he looked at the spear carefully, he wavered.

In his sight, the silver spear was solemn, arrogant and indifferent, and although it had a sharp killing aura, it was also upright and upright.

These qualities are completely incompatible with being so insidious that he was suddenly killed himself.

Just as he was in doubt, the silver spear suddenly lit up, and a silver filament of light shot out, piercing through his head when Zhao Yun was completely unresponsive, and a crisp sound was heard.

"Smack"

The light thread pierced the head, but it strangely did not bring pain or wounds, and the scene that should have been a burst of blood splattered brains was only splashed with a string of white points of light.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Yun reacted, and after screaming twice in horror, he realized that he was not injured, but re-sensed his entire body.

That's total control over your body, which is completely your own.

Looking left and right, Zhao Yun finally determined that he was indeed able to completely control himself, and there was no longer a strange and imperceptible suicide behavior, and his heart calmed down a little, and he checked the surrounding environment again.

He looked around, and the arrogant and upright silver spear floated quietly not far away, still exuding a faint silver light, and it didn't look different.

... Guns are fine, but what about this space?

He looked up and noticed something different.

At this time, the starry sky was much darker, the blue and silver light was sluggish and restrained, and the two fine white light powder were particularly conspicuous in this dimness.

... White light... Light God Seeds...

Zhao Yun's pupils constricted, and he instantly thought of a variety of possibilities.

... Because of the intervention of other artifacts, the Light God Seed was afraid that I would lose control, so...

... But it could also be protecting me...

... No, according to my feelings in the Red Sea space, the former has a higher chance... Seemingly... Sure enough, he was involved in a fight with the gods......

Zhao Yun was still pondering, and suddenly felt a burst of weightlessness, and looked up, only to see the silver and blue twin star canopy quickly disappearing in front of him.

At the last moment when the starry sky was about to disappear, he glanced at it, and the arrogant, indifferent, and upright silver spear stood in the starry sky again, and the white light powder had all disappeared.

......

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you... Could it be that Huang Luoyue is going to do it...... Brother, wake up, don't scare me......"

As soon as he came back to his senses, Zhao Yun heard the sound of Yanping almost crying in his ears, he calmed down, turned his head to look at the woman beside him, saw her look flustered but smiled, and raised his hand to pull his hair in a hurry, giving birth to a trace of unreality for no reason.

In an instant, the starry sky of the gods and spirits is the red dust of the world in an instant.

......

It took some time to appease Yanping, and Zhao Yun immediately told what he had seen and heard, but because the information was too small and too high, even Yanping couldn't analyze anything.

Since he couldn't analyze the reason, Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and finally decided to try to chase this magic spear.

Although the inner voice did not want to provoke God, the seed of light in his head told him that God had already provoked him one step ahead.

... So, it's better to mess with more!

... Moreover, when it comes to the realm of gods, Huang Luoyue shouldn't be able to do much...

Zhao Yun guessed uncertainly, and then reconfirmed his will to find the gun.

... No matter what, all men on the earth have a dream of Zhao Zilong...

Faced with Zhao Yun's thoughts, although Yanping felt very dangerous, she also agreed, after all, in the case of not being able to distinguish between good and bad, it is better to be able to carry an artifact in her hand than nothing.

......

Early the next morning, Zhao Yun saw Huang Dabao with a tight big flower in front of the Treasure Pavilion.

Huang Dabao looked Zhao Yun up and down, obviously a little dissatisfied with the latter not wearing a big flower coat, but thinking that the other party needed to keep the best state to enter the Treasure Pavilion to deal with the test, he didn't say anything in this regard, but began to teach earnestly:

“... Personally, I recommend that you choose a strong offensive weapon, your energy attribute lacks a strong attacking ability, although the ever-changing can adapt well to various environments, but it is still very disadvantageous to not have a strong means of attack. ”

"As for the trick cheats, I recommend that you exchange them after determining the weapon and future direction, that is, wait until 2 months later, before we go to the Warcraft Forest to redeem it, so that you can be more targeted and put into actual combat training faster. ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but nod again and again when he heard this, feeling that it was rare for the other party to have dry goods in a speech.

Seeing Zhao Yun nodding, Huang Dabao continued to teach:

"The choice of weapons is very important, people's talent is difficult to measure but extremely affects development, for example, your talent is to dance the sword, and as a result, you go to play the sword, naturally you will not gain much. So you have to feel it first, a good weapon, a suitable weapon can be felt. ”

Zhao Yun continued to nod violently, Huang Dabao thought about it and added:

"Of course, there is also a good chance that you will feel wrong, and then you need to correct it, or re-election. ”

Zhao Yun's continuous inertia nodded suddenly stuck, making a slight clicking sound.

Seeing that Zhao Yun lowered his head and pondered after listening, Huang Dabao comforted:

"You don't have to worry too much, the Treasure Pavilion can usually pay to enter, really choose the wrong one, just go in again, although the entry fee is more expensive, but you have a teacher and I, there is no need for cumbersome procedures, that is, the loan is loaned, and the low interest cycle is long." ”

Zhao Yun just adjusted his stuck neck and raised his head, and suddenly met Huang Dabao's eager eyes piercing the big sunglasses, and suddenly frightened a spirit, and said a little stammered:

"Thanks... Mr. Xie, I... I'd like to go in and see ......"

"Okay!"

Huang Dabao slapped Zhao Yun on the back, and the fiery energy was launched, turning Zhao Yun into a meteor and rushing into the door of the Black Hole Cave of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Oops, my muscles have been strong again lately, and I didn't catch them all of a sudden... I seem to have forgotten something... Forget it..."

He scratched his head in embarrassment, then hummed a little song and turned to leave, without any intention of waiting for Zhao Yun to come out.