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Chapter two hundred and ninetieth pick baby

‘Boom!’ With a loud noise, the two stone doors slowly opened to both sides. Unlike the place where the silver-faced and white-armored woman took Xiaoying to get the materials for the formation, the defense here was obviously much more stringent.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ancient barbarians, those things are just mixed things and are not very useful. As for weapons, magic weapons and other things that can be used directly, they are the foundation for their foothold.

After entering the arsenal, nearly tens of thousands of scimitars were placed neatly on the weapon stands on both sides. The moonlight sprinkled into the arsenal. These scimitars reflected silver-white light, revealing a hint of chill, as if they could penetrate the bone marrow through the skin.

"These are only weapons-level, specially provided for soldiers, and they have nothing to do with you!" The woman with silver face and white armor looked at Lu Feng'er who was shocked by the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in her eyes.

Although these are only at the level of weapons, the solemn aura of tens of thousands of such neatly arranged is indeed shocking.

Walking deeper, Lu Feng'er couldn't help but frown and was slightly surprised: "Are we going down?"

"Hmm? Have you found it?" The woman with white-armored and Qingluan turned her head. The woman with white-armored and silver-armored face was covered with a silver mask. She couldn't see it clearly, but Qingluan looked shocked, making Lu Feng'er slightly stunned: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay!" The Qingluan turned her head.

However, the woman with silver face and white armor explained to Lu Feng'er with a smile: "Our arsenal is said to have been created by Lord Xiaoyue himself and leads to the underground. However, he used his great magic power to deceive the secrets of heaven. Unless it was a specific person, he would not be able to detect this."

"General!" After hearing her say everything about it, Qingluan beside her was anxious and hurriedly reminded her.

"It's okay, I believe Xiao Lu. In addition, since he can detect it, it just means that Xiao Lu is also a person recognized by Lord Xiao Yue. So don't worry!" The woman with silver face and white armor turned to Qingluan again and said.

After hearing what she said, Qingluan nodded and agreed, and felt relieved.

"Special person?" Lu Feng'er was confused by this explanation.

"Well, as for what specific people, I don't know. But I only know that among the entire ancient barbarians, only me and my little niece. Oh, there is also my brother, who is our patriarch, who you should have seen." The woman with silver face and white armor explained tirelessly.

"Well, that's that old man?" Lu Feng'er asked.

"Yes, he could also notice it when he held the clan seal, but he couldn't do it when he didn't hold the clan seal." The woman in silver and white armor added.

"Okay, then what's the reason for me?" Lu Feng'er scratched her head.

"I don't know this!" The woman with silver face and white armor was also secretly surprised and secretly looked at Lu Feng'er, but she still couldn't see anything, so she gave up.

While chatting, I finally walked to the end of the corridor, and a quaint stone door appeared in front of Lu Feng'er and the others. In the middle of the stone door, there was a wolf-headed statue with teeth bared, and two red jades in the two eyes dotted it, which was creepy.

The woman with silver-faced and white armor was obviously not surprised. She turned around and looked at Lu Feng'er and Qing Luan, took out a stone plate from the space bracelet, placed it in the wolf's mouth, and twisted it gently. The 'rumbling' sound echoed in the quiet corridor, which sounded even more cunning.

When the silver-faced and white-armored woman, Qing Luan and Lu Feng'er stepped into it, a "boom boom boom boom" sound suddenly sounded, and flames surged in the wolf-headed statues with wide mouths on both sides of the walls, lit up the first half of the arsenal.

Under the reflection of the flames, mysterious weapons, magic weapons, or placed on both sides, emit subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Lu Feng'er was fine, but she just picked up the sword. But Qingluan was very excited, with a look on her face, and she chose each other. She even saw a beautiful jewelry-shaped magic weapon, and even put it on her body, and ran to ask the silver-faced and white-armored woman with a smile.

The woman with silver-faced and white armor looked helpless and reminded: "I'll tell you first that these things are accumulated by our clan for thousands of years, and many of them can only be used in special periods, so you can only choose one and you can consider it yourself!"

"Hey!" Qingluan was immediately dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" The woman with silver face and white armor couldn't help but look stern when she saw Qing Luan's expression and said angrily.

"Isn't it because I was ruined by the Qingguang Shield and said I would pick one for me?" Qingluan asked.

"Yes!" The woman with silver face and white armor nodded, and she had no doubts about this.

"But now I find that my black-haired robe is also broken, so this one should be replaced!" Qingluan and the woman with silver-faced and white-armored negotiating.

"Hey, although your green light shield is of good quality, you can see which one of the treasures that can be collected here is worse than your green light shield? And your green light robe is just a low-level mysterious weapon, so you are too embarrassed to change one?" The woman with silver-faced and white armor also laughed.

"No! Wenyuyu!" Qingluan grabbed the silver-faced and white-armored woman's hand, leaned her head against her shoulder and rubbed her constantly.

"Whispering?!" Lu Feng'er, who was fiddling with a cold light sword, staggered suddenly, turned her head and looked at the silver-faced and white-armored woman with a strange expression.

Under the mask, the woman with silver-faced and white armored mouth twitched, her eyes twitched constantly, and she said viciously to Lu Feng'er: "My name is Qingyu, not such a disgusting name as Qingyu!"

Then, she glanced at Qingluan who was leaning against her shoulder: "So, can you let go of your hand for me?"

"I don't! If you don't agree to me, I won't let go!" Qingluan closed her eyes, rubbed her face against Qingyu's arm and then.

"Why would I bring you here in the first place?!" Qingyu almost went crazy.

"Jingyuyu!~" Qingluan used an extremely creepy tone. Not only did she feel uncomfortable all over when she heard Wenyu, but even Lu Feng'er had goose bumps and a strange face. She thought to herself that a woman was actually thicker than a man when she was sloppy.

However, he noticed that Lu Feng'er's inexplicable eyes turned white like Lu Feng'er, and said unhappy to him: "What are you looking at! You're busy with yours!"

Lu Feng'er was speechless because of the fierceness. She had to turn her head and fiddle with the sword at her hand. Her eyes unconsciously glanced at the Qingluan rubbing against her shoulders.

Finally, Qingyu finally couldn't stand Qingluan's soft and hard beating, so she agreed to it, and then said harshly: "As long as you dare to tell this, I will definitely break your tent, break your legs, and let you sleep in the grassland without any support!"

"Okay!" Qingluan, who got what she wanted, was obviously in a very good mood and did not take her threat at all.

But Qingyu seemed to be unaware of it. She turned her head to look at Lu Feng'er, and said with a hint of threat in her tone: "You are the same, you can't escape!"

Lu Feng'er turned her head and looked at Qingyu with a cunning smell.

But he noticed his intentional whisper before him: "If you dare to speak up and play a rogue with me, I will break your legs immediately and do what you say!"

This creepy threat made Lu Fenger tremble and dared not act rashly.

After dealing with Lu Feng'er and Qingluan, Qingyu finally became idle and checked the mysterious weapons on it while sorting out.

After a while, Qingluan picked up the mysterious weapon she wanted, which was a green jade bracelet, which looked very eye-catching. However, when she saw her picking this thing, Wenyu had the urge to confiscate it, because this treasure was a top-level mysterious weapon and could almost be listed as a quasi-spirited weapon.

Its function is integrated with offense and defense, and it has a barrier. As long as the spiritual energy is injected, it can be released. As far as the protective gear is concerned, it is only stronger than the green light shield. In addition, it can also store spiritual energy. When it is used, it will pour out in one fell swoop, which is definitely a killer move.

If you don't use this, you can replenish your spiritual energy continuously when it reaches its bottom. Because it is all your spiritual energy, the replenishment speed is much faster than that of the elixir, especially for people like Qingluan who have a lot of explosive power but don't have much spiritual energy, it is even more suitable.

Therefore, the value of this treasure alone is almost ten times more than the green light shield of Qingluan. However, she shamelessly chose a colorful feathered dress, which is several grades higher than her blue silk robe.

At this moment, Qingyu's mind was full of scenes of slapping her to death. It's not that she was stingy. She gave out these treasures without exception and had to make great contributions to the ancient barbarians or have special circumstances. Fortunately, in terms of credit... Qingluan is not small anymore, she can only comfort herself like this.

But at this moment, a ball of flame ignited with a "boom", and the temperature in the arsenal suddenly rose.

Qingyu and Qingluan hurriedly turned their heads and looked at Lu Feng. They saw a sword in his hand, and the fire was rising into the sky.

Seeing this, Wenyu smiled helplessly and was defeated:

"You two can really pick it!"

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