My street stall reaches all worlds

It was like a machine that had not been used for a long time met lubricant. Now that she got what she wanted, the girl naturally began to fulfill her previous promise with Han Cheng.

With a wave of the girl's hand, ten lucky bags appeared in the air. Compared with the previous lucky bags, these ten lucky bags were much more gorgeous in appearance, and there were various patterns embroidered on them.

When I saw so many lucky bags, Han Cheng felt that there were so many colors in front of him that he was dazzled, and he didn't know what to choose for a while.

The hand stayed in the air, hesitating, and trembling slightly.

Seeing Han Cheng's timidity, the girl bent her lips and said to Han Cheng: "I can tell you, there are all weapons I prepared here.

It's just that some of the weapons here are broken. It's very likely that what you take out is just a broken broom, but it's also possible that what you get out is a rare magic weapon. It all depends on your luck, and I don't know about it. What's inside the lucky bag. "

Han Cheng gritted his teeth. Thinking about it, this girl is really cunning. She has learned all the shortcomings of human beings, and she conjured up ten lucky bags to confuse herself. Rare magic weapon.

Han Cheng closed his eyes and murmured a few words silently. It was nothing more than begging the Daluo Jinxian, the Bodhisattva to protect him at this moment.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, because he was too nervous, his hand was still trembling, after touching a lucky bag tremblingly, Han Cheng quickly put the lucky bag back, and opened it in front of him.

Unexpectedly, just after opening the lucky bag, Han Cheng only felt a slight sting in his eyes.

The inside of the lucky bag shone with golden light.

The light was so dazzling that it completely illuminated the stone house for a while, just like the morning light of sunrise, and this golden light also carried a slight warmth, just like clouds, enveloping everyone with warmth with.

Han Cheng naturally opened his mouth wide, only to see that a sword made of black iron had appeared in his hand. The hilt looked very gorgeous, and three large characters were engraved on it, "Yi Tian Sword."

Han Cheng wiped his eyes, and said to the girl, "Could this be the legendary Yitian sword?"

The girl's expression was slightly surprised, she never thought that Han Chengzhen was so lucky that he chose Yitian Sword so easily.

Then he clapped his hands and said to Han Cheng: "Your luck is indeed good, congratulations, you have won the rare magic weapon Yitian sword, and it will be more convenient for you to walk in the future."

Han Cheng hastily pulled the Yitian Sword away. The Yitian Sword has always been claimed to be invincible, but it has attracted tens of thousands of people to fight for it in the novel. He never thought that it would fall into his hands so easily.

Han Cheng was naturally very happy in his heart. The girl tapped her chin slightly with her fingers, pondered for a moment, and said to Han Cheng: "You see that you have Yitian Sword now, and I'm afraid there will be more and more treasures in the future. If If you carry all these treasures with you, it may be inconvenient, why don't I give you another storage space."

Han Cheng scratched his head, not understanding what storage space the girl was talking about. Seeing Han Cheng's puzzled expression, the girl patiently explained.

"The storage space is that you can store your items in the cloud of the system, as long as you want, you can take them out from the cloud at any time, and don't look at the small storage compartment , but the space inside it is unlimited, no matter how many things you put, this space will never be full, and you can use it as you like.”

Hearing what the girl said, Han Cheng showed a look of ecstasy on his face. He never expected that he would finally get the Yitian Sword, and also got the gift from the girl so well. This Yitian Sword belonged to Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect. weapons, and what Guo Xiang practiced was the Nine Suns Magic Art.

With the Yitian Sword in the future, his martial arts attainments will be improved to a higher level.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand with a few fingers, tapped it, and calculated that it was getting late, then he said to the girl: "We have to go out to meet the priest and Qing Tong, you should quickly use an invisibility program to hide yourself Hide it, so that they won't see it later, it's really troublesome to ask questions."

The girl nodded. It would be inconvenient for others to see the real body of her system, so she clicked randomly in the air, and immediately ran the stealth program, and disappeared without a trace in the stone house. Han Cheng could see her figure and hear her voice.

Han Cheng put the Yitian sword in the storage compartment, and hurried to the door at this time, only to see that the elder, Qing Tong, and the priest were already at the door.

Waiting for him outside for a long time, the elder naturally sarcastically said: "You have stayed in the stone gate for so long, I am afraid that you have not been trapped by the five poisonous holy beasts for a long time, I know that you are actually not very capable. , but it’s nothing more than superficiality, even this small five-poison holy beast has wasted so much effort, how can you survive in the future?”

Han Cheng snorted coldly and ignored the elder's quick tongue, he would definitely make her pay the price later.

The young man looked at the four people, they all walked out of the stone gate, and there was some displeasure on his face. The result was far from what he expected, and he didn't want everyone to enter the deep part of the Nuwa Temple. place.

Then he said to these four people: "It seems that your abilities are indeed much stronger than I expected, now I simply tell you clearly, with so many of you, it is absolutely impossible for all of you to enter the depths, only the last The strong ones are worthy to enter the Nuwa Temple and receive the blessings of Nuwa, so I want you to compete with each other and decide the winner, and the winner can continue to move forward."

Hearing the young man's words, all four of them had vigilant expressions on their faces, wondering what the young man would do.

The young man took out a fan and fanned it casually, then tapped on Han Cheng's shoulder, then tapped on the elder's shoulder, and said to the two of them: "From the two of you Let's start first."

Han Cheng looked at the elder, and if he wanted to say that he wanted to deal with her a long time ago, he did not expect to give himself a legitimate reason.

Han Cheng couldn't wait to throw his fist out, but he didn't expect that Han Cheng's body would feel extremely heavy just after running a few steps, and he was actually dragged down by the chains, and fell heavily to the ground.

His face was buried in the mound, and his whole body suddenly became dirty.

Seeing Han Cheng's performance, the elder thought it was a bit ridiculous, so she clutched her stomach and made a strange sound. When she laughed hard, her back looked even more stooped.