This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

The glow filled the entire room, making Fang Zhe gasp.The brilliance slowly revealed a shimmer, and Fang Zhe walked into the room dumbfounded.This room was originally not that big, and the weapons that exuded brilliance almost filled the entire space.Some are hung on the wall and others are placed on the floor.These things are either guns or swords, or axes or hammers.There are even some strange-shaped things, flickering on and off.

Fang Zhe walked forward slowly, his heart agitated.He did not expect that there are so many treasures hidden in this seemingly small room.

It took a while for Yang Jian to get used to the glow in the room.He squinted his eyes lightly, licked his lips and said, "Master Fang, put this thing in first." Yang Jian pointed to the cardboard box at his feet, and the strange red light in the cardboard box became more and more magnificent.As if echoing the brilliance in the room, the circulating red light is constantly flickering on and off.

Fang Zhe turned his head and nodded slightly.Walking out of the room, Fang Zhe wanted to pick up the seemingly light cardboard box, but the contents in the cardboard box seemed to weigh a thousand catties.Fang Zhe was sweating profusely, but the cardboard box remained motionless.Fang Zhe tried several times, but the cardboard box remained motionless. He gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Jian.Yang Jian lowered his head and chuckled, and lifted the carton together with Fang Zhe.Walk slowly towards the room.

With a bang, the carton was thrown on the ground, and a burst of dust splashed up.Fang Zhe coughed a few times and licked his lips.Dust seemed to linger around him, waving his hands constantly.After wiping off his sweat, Fang Zhe gasped and asked, "Why do you have to unpack the cardboard boxes in this room?" Fang Zhe's eyes were very confused, and he tilted his head like a curious child , looking at Yang Jian with searching eyes.

Yang Jian slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The thing in this cardboard box is called the Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus." Yang Jian paused for a while.Fang Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I know this, you have already said it just now."

"En!" Yang Jian nodded slightly, took a deep breath and continued, "The [-]th-grade fire red lotus is a top-level congenital spiritual treasure. It is formed by the immature lotus seeds bred by the green lotus. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and it is invincible when sitting on the lotus platform." Yang Jian sighed lightly, "The chaotic green lotus was originally the thing that gave birth to the great god Pangu. After the great god Pangu created the world, this green lotus was taken Divided into many treasures."

Fang Zhe became more astonished as he listened, and finally couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked, "You mean the Great God Pangu who created the world?" Yang Jian nodded slightly, Fang Zhe and Qinghui both took a few steps back and took a deep breath gas.Fang Zhe lowered his head and looked at the cardboard box in front of him. He didn't expect the origin of this thing to be so terrible.

"Chaotic green lotus gave birth to everything, and today's innate spiritual treasures are almost all conceived by chaotic green lotus. And this twelfth-grade lotus platform is very special. Although it is only a top-level innate spiritual treasure, it is not as powerful as the innate treasure. But it can suppress Qi Fortunately, this room can block the tyrannical aura emitted by all magic weapons. If Store Manager Fang disassembled this thing just outside, I'm afraid, the threshold of Store Manager Fang's supermarket will be broken." Speaking of this, Yang Jian brows with a smile .As if seeing a vivid portrait, Fang Zhe smiled lightly.

"Unpack it!" Yang Jian indicated with his eyes that Fang Zhe could unpack the carton.Slowly approaching the carton, Fang Zhe gently pulled the carton away with trembling hands.

In an instant, a burst of grand brilliance bloomed from the gap in the cardboard box.Fang Zhe was taken aback, and then opened the carton completely with trembling hands.A red lotus platform is turning in the brilliance, and the lotus petals are blooming, as if it is strange and mighty like a flame.Fang Zhe pointed to the Yehuo Red Lotus, which was the size of a palm, looked at Yang Jian and asked, "You just said, sit on the lotus platform? This—how to sit on the lotus platform?" Fang Zhe's expression was a little dumbfounded.

Yang Jian picked his eyes and said with a smile, "This lotus platform can be changed in size at will, do you know the Ruyi Golden Cudgel?" Fang Zhe nodded, "Isn't it Monkey King's?" "Yes, in fact, many magic weapons are related to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel Generally, it can be changed in size arbitrarily. Moreover, this Yehuohonglian is much higher grade than Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel." Yang Jian said with a hint of contempt.When it comes to Sun Wukong, Yang Jian seems to be very disdainful.Fang Zhe scratched his head, but did not ask Yang Jian.Regarding these gods, Fang Zhe has been an eye-opener these days.

Qinghui pursed his lips and stood aside, looking at the room curiously.Suddenly, there was a feeling of palpitation in his heart, and he looked up at an inconspicuous corner of the room.A gourd was placed upright on the table, that gourd was not blooming like other magic weapons, the dim gourd only had its original appearance.

It was a dark red gourd that looked extremely rough.As if there was a layer of dust around his body, his originally crystal clear body looked extremely dim.

Slowly walking forward, Qinghui's eyes seemed to become blurred.Yang Jian was talking to Fang Zhe, and noticed Qinghui's strangeness, seeing his eyes fixed on the dim gourd in the corner, he was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed Qinghui's arm and asked, "What's wrong? "

Qinghui's eyes slowly recovered, he turned his head and looked at Yang Jian with a strange expression.Asked suspiciously, "I, what happened just now?"

Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and sighed softly.The eyes looking at Qinghui became strange, "What happened to you just now? It seems like a demon." Qinghui pursed his lips, lowered his head and thought for a while and said softly, "I, I don't really know, as if A voice told me to go and pick up that gourd." Qinghui pointed to the dark red gourd in the corner, and Yang Jian followed his gaze to look at the gourd in front of him, frowning slightly for a while.

The gourd didn't look unusual, but Yang Jian couldn't think of any evil thing that looked like a gourd.He pondered and said, "The gourd is probably weird, let's go out. Manager Fang, you put this fire red lotus on the table and come out too. Although there are many magic weapons here, there may be evil things mixed in, so be careful Some as well."

Fang Zhe nodded slightly, and Yang Jian pulled Qinghui out of the room.Fang Zhe picked up the palm-sized lotus and walked to the table in the corner.He gently placed the lotus stand on the table, and a burst of red light burst out.With a slap, something seemed to fall under Fang Zhe's feet.Crouching down, Fang Zhe saw something like a manuscript lying quietly at his feet, with black air churning vaguely.

Stretching out his hand, he picked up the manuscript and placed it next to Yehuo Honglian.Fang Zhe stretched his waist and walked out of the room slowly.Unexpectedly, the manuscript seemed to come alive, and the reflection chasing Fang Zhe gradually approached.

With a click, Fang Zhe closed the door.The manuscript seemed to lose power in an instant, and fell to the floor with a bang.A burst of dust was splashed, and the room filled with sunlight became silent for an instant.

Yang Jian looked at Fang Zhe with strange eyes, Fang Zhe looked at Yang Jian's strange expression and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Yang Jian smiled wryly, "Master Fang, why did you mess with Seven Arrows again?" "What, what?" Fang Zhe didn't understand Yang Jian's words. He recalled the action just now, and then said, "I saw a book fall under my feet, so I picked it up. It should be okay?" Yang Jian Nodding silently, this supermarket was originally very different.Thinking that the book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads would not be able to turn a big wave, thinking of this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The starlight at night gradually bloomed, and the handsome man sitting beside the Wangchuan River had a sarcastic smile on his lips.Next to the Wangchuan River is the Underworld.The Netherworld Palace is backed by Yinshan Mountain, and the Wangchuan River is connected to the river at the other end.The river has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the blood waves are churning and flowing.Countless filth and hostility gathered here, as if the world had abandoned it.The handsome man in black stood on the shore and watched from a distance. After a while, another man in black patted him on the shoulder.

"Wujiu, what are you looking at? Let's go, you should go out alone tomorrow night." With a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, the man in black dragged Wujiu into the underworld slowly.

The morning sun shone warmly on the earth, and there seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.Fang Zhe opened the door of the supermarket and walked slowly to the breakfast shop outside.Yang Jian is guarding in the supermarket, Fang Zhe feels relaxed these days.Yang Jian will collect money at the counter, while Qinghui is responsible for helping.And he was almost doing nothing, taking advantage of the bright sunshine.Fang Zhe was about to go for a walk in the city, he hadn't gone out for a long time.

Watching in the supermarket every day, it seems that the whole body is going to be stiff.Walking on the street, the pedestrians on both sides are bustling, and it looks very crowded.But Fang Zhe was in a good mood. When he went out, Yang Jian asked him to take this willow branch with him.Fang Zhe originally refused, because it was not at all convenient to carry this willow branch with him.But Yang Jian said that the willow branch can be changed in size at will. Fang Zhe tried it for a while, and put the willow branch into his trouser pocket under Yang Jian's strong request.

The sirens on both sides of the street kept sounding, today is not the weekend.With the development of the economy, there are more and more cars in Shanhai City.Like major cities, traffic jams during working hours have become a big problem for the entire city.The early scent was gently introduced into Fang Zhe's nose, and this scent was unique.Fang Zhe turned around slowly and looked at a breakfast shop.This breakfast shop is crowded with people, and the small place is almost full of people.

Fang Zhe froze for a moment, and was about to step forward when a green light flashed lightly.Fang Zhe watched in astonishment as the smiling face of the owner of the breakfast shop, like a Maitreya Buddha, became extremely ferocious, and his beast-like face was extremely frightening.