Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 17 The Ancient Sharp Weapon Has a Bad Temper

The third floor of Longbao Mall is a place specially designated for selling weapons.

Just now Wei Zheng said that if they liked something, they would take it casually, so Fu Jiu and the others would naturally not be polite.

It's a pity that Bai Qi used a bronze spear from the beginning to the end, and he has no plans to replace it at all.

Fu Jiu and Li Si wanted to take this opportunity to change to a better weapon. As the enemy became stronger and stronger, it was difficult for ordinary weapons to cause harm to these people, and it was imminent to change weapons.

Wei Zheng picked up a large beast-headed sword and said, "This sword is six feet and eight minutes long, more than two inches wide, and weighs 24 kilograms and seven taels. When it is swung, it looks like a ferocious beast roaring, and it is full of momentum."

"Brother Fu Jiu, what do you think of this sword?"

Fu Jiu glanced at the big knife, then shook his head, this thing is seriously inconsistent with his style of painting, just thinking about it feels a sense of disobedience.

Seeing that Fu Jiu shook his head, Wei Zheng had no choice but to pick up another blue sword.

"This sword is five feet seven inches long and more than one inch wide. During the forging process, magic crystals, a rare material, were added. It can cause the enemy to have a slight hallucination during battle. It is definitely a rare sword."

"Is brother Fujiu ever satisfied?"

Fu Jiu didn't say a word, but Li Si's eyes lit up, and he saw the characteristic of this sword that can make the enemy hallucinate.

He often deals with small monsters who are not strong, and this sword is just right for him.

Shaking his head again, Fu Jiu sighed lightly: "Pavilion Master Wei, don't you need to take out these little gadgets again?"

"You know the strength of the black dragon. With these "toys" alone, I'm afraid they can't even break through his defense."

Wei Zheng's face was as usual: "Brother Fu Jiu doesn't know something. These are already the best weapons in our Zhanlong Pavilion. This battle is extremely dangerous. How dare I use inferior weapons to fool you?"

Fu Jiu rolled his eyes, and once again refreshed his understanding of Wei Zheng's thick skin. If he hadn't learned from Li Si that there was an ancient sharp weapon in Zhanlong Pavilion, he might have been fooled by Wei Zheng's acting skills.

After all, Fu Jiu was also a sixth-level person in his previous life. What kind of magical weapons have he not seen before?Basically, you can tell at a glance that these are just fake goods.

This batch of weapons is not bad for cultivators below the third level. If it is really used to head-on against a black dragon of the fourth level, Fu Jiu is sure that even if the black dragon stands there and lets him chop it, [-]% of the weapons will not even have the dragon scale defense on him. Can't break it.

Fu Jiu's face straightened, and he said sternly: "It seems that Pavilion Master Wei's words are not accurate, but I heard that there is an ancient sharp weapon in the Zhanlong Pavilion that is no less than the Dragon Slaying Guillotine in your hand. Pavilion Master Wei will not take it out to see look?"

Wei Zheng's expression froze. He got that weapon by chance a few months ago. There are still many members in Zhanlong Pavilion who don't know. How could it have already spread to the ears of outsiders?

Wei Zheng felt like he had been slapped in the face when his cover was exposed. Just now he kept saying that these were the best weapons in front of him, but he was overthrown in the blink of an eye. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand it.

Wei Zheng sighed heavily: "Brother Fu Jiu doesn't know something. It's not that I don't want to give it to you. It's because that weapon is a bit special, and ordinary people can't touch it."

"It's like the dragon-slaying guillotine in my hand. Anyone other than me will be cut by the sharp aura if they touch it."

Ordinary weapons have no consciousness and can be used by individuals, but spiritual weapons are different. A large part of the reason why spiritual weapons are called spiritual weapons is because they have spirituality.

People choose weapons, and weapons are also choosing people. If they don't suit Lingbing's appetite, no matter how strong it is, it won't follow.

"Oh? Then I want to see it even more." Fu Jiu became a little interested. He had heard that the spirit weapon had spirits for a long time, but he really hadn't seen it much.

It's not that he didn't get spirit weapons in his last life, on the contrary, he has quite a few spirit weapons, even Fuxi's exclusive human emperor weapons, which he brought out from the secret realm of mending the sky.

It's just... well, let's not mention it, those few human imperial weapons are all big bosses, and they are even more difficult to serve than the emperor. As long as Fu Jiu is not at a critical moment, these spirit soldiers will ignore him at all.

Fu Jiu was so angry that he had no choice but to compromise.

"Since Brother Fu Jiu insists, it doesn't matter if I let you try. This spirit weapon has been with me for a long time, and I have never seen anyone who can tame it. It’s only God’s will.”

Having said that, Wei Zheng didn't expect Fu Jiu to tame it, and what he said just now were just polite words, if Fu Jiu really tamed it, he would die of heartache.

Not long after, the shopkeeper came forward holding a scarlet wooden box. Seeing his cautious appearance, Fu Jiu suspected that what was contained in the wooden box was not a weapon, but a ferocious beast that devoured people.

The process of choosing weapons this time is also very interesting. There is a sense of sight that Sun Monkey went to the Dragon King to pan for gold hoops.

Fu Jiu thinks that he doesn't have supernatural powers like Brother Monkey, but we are also people with great luck, so we can't even tame a spirit weapon, right?
The vermilion wooden box was opened by Wei Zheng, and the moment the wooden box was opened, dozens of sharp air shot out from it.

Li Si, who was more curious, got hit immediately, and a light bloodstain was drawn on his face.

"Good guy, you have a good temper!" Li Si immediately became angry. Even a broken weapon dared to play a big game in front of Lao Tzu. If it wasn't for Pavilion Master Wei's face, Lao Tzu would definitely throw you into the cesspit! !

Li Si's face was full of thoughts, and he quietly stepped back a few steps, so as not to be accidentally injured again.

Wei Zheng was not surprised. He also suffered a lot when he wanted to subdue this weapon earlier. Fortunately, he had thick skin and thick flesh, otherwise he would have ended up in the same embarrassment as Li Si.

Fu Jiu couldn't take his eyes off it. In fact, he never looked away after seeing the spirit weapon for the first time.

"This sword is one foot and three minutes long, about half an inch wide, and is as light as a cicada's wing."

Wei Zheng silently played the role of commentator at the side, and he was a little proud when he introduced it. He spent a lot of effort to get this spiritual weapon.

Fortunately, those bumpkins didn't know what to buy and didn't know that it was a spiritual weapon, otherwise even if he sold the entire Longbao Mall, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

The length of one foot and three minutes is only more than 30 centimeters in the current unit. It is not so much a sword as a dagger.

The spirit soldier in the wooden box is blue in color, and some twisted and weird characters are engraved on the sword body, like oracle bone inscriptions, or Shang Dingwen. In short, Fu Jiu can't tell the difference clearly.

However, he just fell in love with this short sword at a glance. Among other things, he could tell its extraordinaryness just by the sharp sword aura that flew out just now, and it beat those weapons just now by countless blocks.

Fu Jiugui stretched out his right hand out of nowhere, trying to hold the dagger in his hand.

Then...he was stabbed! !

"Hi~"

Fu Jiu gasped, I have a grudge against you, right?If it's not suitable, it's not suitable. What's the matter if you stab me once you come up?

Wei Zheng on the side was also stunned, what's the matter, I didn't react so violently when I touched it.

It's true that he didn't want Fu Jiu to take this spiritual weapon away, but he didn't intend to let Fu Jiu down!
Well, it seems that Fu Jiu's brother's luck is not ordinary. It's fine that he didn't confiscate the spirit soldiers, and he was stabbed for no reason. This kind of luck is no one.

Fu Jiu withdrew his hand resentfully, with a painful face, full of resentment towards the system in his heart, didn't he agree that I am a person with great luck? !Why was he disgusted by a sword as soon as he came up? !
(End of this chapter)