Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Nanfeng strode to the warehouse of Yan Mansion. The guard at the door simply registered and let Nanfeng in.

They had received the order long ago, so they did not embarrass Nanfeng.

When he walked into the warehouse, Nanfeng saw a man with a chicken coop head squatting on the ground picking up rags.

"... Duan Kun? These rags are also pleasing to you?"

Nanfeng wanted to call him Brother Long, but he saw Man Ning in the warehouse from the corner of his eye, so he quickly changed his words.

Long Wudi looked up and glanced at Nanfeng, and said calmly: "It's none of your business."

Nanfeng shrugged, stopped talking to him, and began to observe the warehouse.

The warehouse was very large, with ten rows of shelves neatly arranged inside, filled with various weapons.

These weapons were all made by highly skilled weapon refiners. Although they were not as good as the innate divine weapons, they were enough to chop down fierce beasts.

Nanfeng took a few glances at them casually. He, who had an arsenal, was not interested in these weapons.

"Where are the materials? Where are they?" Nanfeng walked behind Man Ning and asked.

Because she had told Yan Xiaoliu about Nanfeng's identity, Man Ning suddenly looked flustered when facing Nanfeng.

Fortunately, she quickly adjusted herself and said coldly: "The materials are upstairs. This floor is full of weapons."

"Oh, then I'll go up and take a look."

Nanfeng nodded, pretended to leave, and suddenly turned around: "Why are you so nervous? Have you done something wrong?"

Man Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not nervous."

Nanfeng sneered and put his right hand into his arms, as if he was groping for something.

Man Ning's hair stood up all over her body, and a sense of crisis hit her forehead.

She had seen Nanfeng's hidden weapon last night, and it was so powerful that her body couldn't bear it!

"What do you want to do..." Man Ning's voice trembled a little.

Nanfeng took out a handful of volcanic rocks from his arms, a full ten of them.

This red stone is a specialty of the volcanic zone and is very precious.

People in World 0 generally use it to replace copper coins, and one volcanic stone is equivalent to 10,000 copper coins.

Yan Nujiao gave Nanfeng 20 volcanic stones just now, and 10 of them are to be handed over to Man Ning.

"Here, this is the reward from the boss."

Nanfeng handed the 10 volcanic stones to Man Ning.

Man Ning breathed a sigh of relief, took the volcanic stones, and whispered: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'll go upstairs to take a look."

As he said that, Nanfeng went upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, he received a private message from Long Wudi.

Long Wudi: "That girl was almost scared to death by you, sweating profusely."

Nanfeng laughed, he just wanted to scare Man Ning on purpose, so that she would have to think twice before betraying Nanfeng next time.

Dare to betray me, Nan? You are sweating profusely, little sister.

On the second floor of the warehouse, Nanfeng quickly went through it and found no trace of [Unparalleled Secret Gold].

This thing is indeed very rare and difficult to find.

Nanfeng was going to go to the third floor to have a look, but found that he had no authority and could not go up.

"What a pity."

Nanfeng opened the panel and sent a private message to Xiao Luo.

Nanfeng: "Brother, what materials are you still missing for your life-defining magic weapon? Report it to me."

With such a good thing, of course you have to think of our second best master in Nancheng.

Xiao Luo did not hesitate and quickly replied: "Tianluo Xiansha, Jinguang Shenglin."

OK, I haven't heard of any of them.

But these two materials sound a bit mysterious.

Nanfeng began to search one shelf after another, and he really found Tianluo Xiansha.

"Damn, what a shitty luck Xiao Luo has."

Nanfeng took the [Tianluo Xiansha] in the exquisite box and prepared to leave the warehouse to eat in the restaurant.

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After going downstairs, Man Ning had already left.

But Long Wudi was still squatting in the same place, not knowing what he was studying.

Nanfeng resisted the urge to talk to him and walked straight out of the warehouse.

Nanfeng sent a private message to Long Wudi: "Brother Long, you've been squatting there for a long time, what are you studying?"

Long Wudi: "I found a weapon here, which contains a familiar aura."

Long Wudi: "It's a bit like the aura in the natal magic weapon."

What? There is a natal magic weapon in the warehouse?

Nanfeng slapped his thigh. If he had known, he would not have found materials for Xiao Luo.

Wouldn't it be nice to take a natal magic weapon out and sell it for money?

This wave of blood loss.

Nanfeng came to the restaurant angrily and ate three bowls of rice in one breath. Only then did he feel that he had made some money back.

At this time, Long Wudi walked into the restaurant with a long sword in his hand.

It seems that the long sword is the weapon that Long Wudi mentioned that contains the aura of the natal magic weapon.

But this sword... looks a little familiar.

Nanfeng frowned, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Since he couldn't remember, he simply didn't think about it. Nanfeng and Long Wudi passed by each other, left the restaurant and went back to his room to rest.

"The next game will be the day after tomorrow, what should I do these two days?" Nanfeng lay on the bed thinking.

Nanfeng was still a little uncomfortable with the days when he didn't kill beasts.

"Yan Xiaoliu knew that I robbed the Yan family's goods, but he didn't come to me."

"It means he wants to use me to help the Yan family take the position of city lord."

"Then let's use each other. Yan Nujiao became the city lord, and I will definitely get some benefits."

"I made 40 million last night, and the food problem can be temporarily alleviated..."

"Black Crow City is slowly getting back on track, and everything is developing in a good direction."

"With Tang Chengyun in charge of Black Crow City, most people probably won't look for trouble."

"Speaking of Tang Chengyun, where did that silly kid Xiaonan go? He can't sense it at all..."

Nan Feng lay on the bed like this all afternoon.

When it got dark, Yan Nujiao knocked on his door.

"Xiao Bu, there is a new situation." Yan Nujiao walked into the room and got straight to the point, "The rules of the next competition will be changed."

Nanfeng was stunned: "Change the rules? Change them to what?"

Yan Nujiao waited for a while and saw Man Ning coming over, and then she said, "I don't know what's going on, but the superiors suddenly said that the rules would be changed."

"The knockout round the day after tomorrow will be canceled directly and changed to another competition."

"Grandpa Seventh guessed that maybe you and Duan Kun were so good that they were basically guaranteed to win the first and second place, plus your status... is a bit special, so it was canceled."

Special status...

Nanfeng understood. It seemed that the organizer had figured out that he and Long Wudi were the two chosen ones.

This is normal. The strong people in World 0 are not fools. If they can't see this, then they are still fooling around.

Man Ning frowned slightly: "Then what's the change to the game the day after tomorrow?"

Yan Nujiao's tone was a little solemn: "Do you know about the Purple Mist Restricted Area? It's the one to the east of Liuyun City."

"There was an accident in the Purple Mist restricted area yesterday. The overlord of the restricted area, the Purple Evil Nine Fragrance Insect King, was beaten half to death by the Flowing Cloud Beast, and his life hangs by a thread."

"After deliberation, the major families in the city decided to take this opportunity to get rid of the Purple Evil Nine Fragrance Insect King in one fell swoop and completely eliminate this restricted area."

Hearing this, Man Ning's face changed: "You don't want to say that the game the day after tomorrow will be changed to killing the Purple Evil Nine Fragrance Insect King, right?"

Nanfeng's face also changed.

He had fought against that stinky bug before and knew how terrifying its strength was.

Let them, a group of rookies who have not yet reached level 40, hunt down the Purple Evil Nine-Fragrant Insect King?

Is your brain okay?