My magical power has skills

Inside the Tianbing Pavilion is a huge museum.

Looking around, there are dozens of different objects here. These objects are not necessarily weapons, but also armors, boots... Xu Yi even saw a rope.

A heavenly weapon rope, what is it used for?

Forget it, don’t think too much about it.

As his eyes turned, Xu Yi was suddenly startled. He actually saw a huge pill furnace.

There is actually a pill furnace here?

Is this the Heavenly Weapon Pill Furnace? It looks no different from an ordinary pill furnace.

Just when Xu Yi was staring at the alchemy furnace, he suddenly found that his secret Dantian was beating violently.

What's going on?

Xu Yi's face changed slightly. Did he secretly go to Dantian because he wanted to choose this alchemy furnace for himself?

No, no!

Xu Yi gave up the idea without hesitation.

He has been making elixirs to the point of vomiting recently.

He doesn't want to make an elixir, absolutely not, at least in the near future, he definitely doesn't want to make an elixir.

If possible, he still wanted to choose a weapon.

His eyes wandered over the weapons. There were two swords, an axe, a serrated sword, and a small dagger.

These heavenly soldiers are placed on tables one after another, as if they are enshrined here. However, there is some kind of power that isolates them from the outside world, so Xu Yi can only see, but cannot use spiritual power to explore.

Zhang Haokong said in a deep voice: "Xu Yi, our skillful weapons sect has accumulated thousands of years of accumulation, and they are all here. You have to choose carefully."

"Accumulated over ten thousand years?" Xu Yi was startled and said: "Master, the sect has accumulated strength over ten thousand years. Do we only have these dozens of heavenly soldiers?"

Ten thousand years old, even if a handful of heavenly weapons are produced every year, there are still ten thousand pieces. Even if it is reduced by half and one is produced every ten years, there will still be at least a thousand pieces.

But now it's less than one hundred, which makes people a little suspicious.

"Hey." Zhang Haokong sighed softly and said: "You kid, what do you think of heavenly weapons? This is something forbidden by heaven and earth. To achieve heavenly weapons, opportunity, strength and sacrifice are all indispensable. How can it be so easy to forge? "Yes." After a pause, he added, "Moreover, after we are promoted to Heavenly Rank, we can enter the Heavenly Weapon Pavilion and choose a Heavenly Weapon. It is quite difficult to accumulate such wealth over time."

Xu Yi nodded slightly and said: "Master, if a certain elder of the sect dies, will the soldiers be withdrawn that day?"

Wei Qu suddenly said coldly: "Why, you want to see me fall."

"Uncle Master, you have misunderstood."

"Hmph, if we die in the sect, we can naturally take back the divine weapons, but..." Zhang Haokong shook his head slightly and said, "Many of the heavenly warriors died in battle, but few died in their old age, so there will never be enough in the Heavenly Arms Pavilion. "

Xu Yi didn't dare to ask anymore, but he was extremely horrified in his heart.

How many heaven-level experts died in battle? Where did they die?

"Okay, hurry up and pick." Wei Qu said in a deep voice, "I heard that your boy has a transparent physique, which is the best physique for learning sword cultivation. Why don't you try those two heavenly swords? . If you are lucky enough to be recognized by one of them, you can embark on the path of sword cultivation and become invincible in the world."

Zhang Haokong and Xu Yi both looked at him calmly.

Heard? Who did you listen to...

"Ahem, uncle, this disciple has never learned swordsmanship."

"It doesn't matter. Since you are a swordsman, Yuan Ding will naturally teach you."

Zhang Haokong said angrily: "Junior brother, let him make his own choice, don't influence me." After saying that, he added, "Remember your master, be careful if you go out and be beaten to death by him."

"Senior brother."

"Okay, okay, we won't say anything anymore."

Xu Yi shrank his neck, thinking that if he really chose a divine sword, it was unlikely that he would be beaten to death, but being repaired would definitely be inevitable.

His eyes turned and fell on the dagger.

This dagger doesn't seem to be heavy. What if it is controlled by spiritual power?

Xu Yi took two steps forward, already deciding in his mind: "Master, can I choose it?"

Zhang Haokong nodded slightly and said: "Since I let you in, it is naturally your choice. However, I suggest you choose the first thing that makes you excited, so that the probability is higher."

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the pill furnace without trace.

No, this is the choice of secretly going to Dantian, not mine.

He immediately turned his head and said with firm eyes: "Master, I still choose it."

"good."

Zhang Haokong reached out and waved, and a force was released, extracting the isolation power in the void: "You can release your spiritual power and see if it recognizes you."

"Yeah." Xu Yi immediately released his spiritual power.

Although he is only at level five, he is already able to control his thoughts and use his mental power to communicate with them without any difficulty.

The next moment, his spiritual power was attached to the dagger.

"boom……"

There was a sudden shock in his mind, and an unimaginable fear hit him like a stormy wave.

At this moment, Xu Yi felt a sense of ridicule and contempt from the dagger.

Then, that terrifying force struck him head-on, as if it was going to completely submerge him.

Just when Xu Yi was trembling like a white mouse, all the visions suddenly disappeared. He looked up and at some point, Zhang Haokong was standing behind him and stretched out a finger.

The finger was touching the dagger, and the surging energy gradually subsided until it disappeared.

Xu Yi let out a long breath and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

This was the backlash of the Heavenly Soldier. Xu Yi knew that he could not bear it, even if he turned into a little giant.

Ants can lift things several times heavier than themselves, but even if a three-year-old child pinches them with his fingers, they will be crushed to pieces.

"The first time." Zhang Haokong said solemnly, "You have two more chances. If none of them work, then give up and go to the Earth-level attic. The Sect Master will allow you three Earth-level magic weapons."

"Yes, I want to try again."

"Okay."

Xu Yi thought about it and came to the front of the boots.

Since the weapon is not okay, then this Heavenly Soldier, which is obviously used for escape, can be okay?

"Boom..."

The same feeling, the same wave-like force crushing over, if it weren't for Zhang Haokong's action, Xu Yi would be crushed into powder by this force immediately.

Like the dagger, the boots also looked down on Xu Yi.

But think about it, this is a heavenly soldier, a treasure with its own spirit, how could it look down on a cultivator of the fifth level of the human rank.

It would be an insult to them to subdue them with such a cultivation level. Would it be worthy of the title of heavenly soldier if I didn't kill you?

"Xu Yi, this is the last chance, seize it." Zhang Haokong said lightly.

Xu Yi smiled bitterly to himself, of course I want to seize it, but the heavenly soldier doesn't give me face.

Suddenly, the Dantian in the dark fluctuated again, Xu Yi separated a trace of his thoughts, and immediately sensed that there was an illusion of a pill furnace there.

He was slightly startled, could it be that I can only make pills in this life?

Gritting his teeth, Xu Yi took a big step and walked towards the only heavenly pill furnace in the Tianbing Pavilion.