Piao Tian Wenxue     Then he stood up helplessly and said, "Let's go with your master to Shuolai Palace. You go and choose magic weapons, and find a familiar weapon refiner for your master!"

Xiao Hua couldn't imagine that he was so anxious, so he was naturally happy. Xiang Zhuo** and others said goodbye, and then flew to Shuollei Palace.

Along the way, Helpless seemed to be exploring Xiao Hua's flying skills. The speed was extremely fast and almost unreserved. Xiao Hua did not use the thunder escape, but his speed was not too slow. Although he could not catch up with Helpless, he still made Helpless laugh from ear to ear.

When he arrived at Shuo Lei Hall, he had no choice but to call the disciple in charge of chores and explain the situation. The disciple checked the records and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a disciple who represented me in the Yuxian Conference in Zhenlei Palace. It really makes me envious. This junior brother waited, so I will notify the deacon to come here! The place where the magic weapon is collected is very important. Without the deacon personally, others cannot open the ban!"

As he said that, the disciple sent out the messaging talisman. After a moment, the big and round deacon came over. The deacon was obviously helpless in knowing each other. After bowing his hand, he congratulated him repeatedly.

Unfortunately, over the years, I have never had so many compliments. My mouth was so hard to close. I said, "I am a disciple who is not a weapon." The expression on my face was full of pride. It was so tight that I could not become a weapon! However, it was no wonder that I was helpless. Even Zhenping and the disciple on duty were surprised. There were countless times in the Zhenlei Palace in previous years. All the disciples who participated in the Feather Immortal Conference were all top masters of the 12th Qi Refining Level. How could there be a disciple like Xiao Hua who had just stepped into the 12th Qi Refining Level?

Of course, occasionally, disciples in the middle stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining are qualified to be the Feather Immortal Conference, but... all of those disciples are direct disciples of the Yulei Sect, and their masters or masters are not comparable to those who are helpless!

"I will leave this unattractive disciple to Senior Brother Zhen. If he is disobedient, you can teach me a lesson. Just take action for me." He had no choice but to hold Xiao Hua's hand and said to Zhenping: "I have some things to go elsewhere, and come back to pick him up later! I hope my senior brother will take care of him."

Zhenping was a little amused and bowed, "I can't help but my junior brother is busy with his own. The matter of choosing magic weapons is the matter of these disciples. Even if I don't go in, I don't know how to start even if I want to take care of you!"

"Hehe, Xiao Hua is still young. He doesn't know which magic weapon is suitable. If you have the chance, you still need to remind me!"

After hearing this, Zhenping knew that he would not leave without saying anything, so he had to laugh: "I know. Junior brother, go!"

Although these words were dealt with and perfunctory, I knew it in my heart, but in my ears, I finally felt relieved, bowed my hand, and ordered Xiao Hua a few more words before leaving!

After leaving helplessly, Zhenping looked at Xiao Hua, the gentleness on his face gradually faded, and waved his hand and said, "Come with me!"

As he said that, he didn't look back and walked towards the inner hall, while the disciple on duty just now stood there and did not follow him.

Xiao Hua is not unfamiliar with Shuo Lei Hall. He has been here several times, but he has not gone deeper and is staying on the main hall. This time, as the Zhenping slowly walked in, he realized that the Shuo Lei Hall was really wide and had been walking for an incense stick. I don’t know how many disciples who bowed and how many corridors passed through. I stop at the door of another side hall.

When Zhenping walked to the door of this poor mana, the hall gate was closed. As usual, there was no fluctuation of magic power. Xiao Hua knew that this was the place where magic weapons were stored, and he also stopped wisely.

I saw Zhenping slapped the storage bag, took out his identity token, and pinched the magic tricks in his other hand, hitting the gate of the side hall.

"Woo~" with a loud roar, the palace gate gradually deformed in the flashes, and it actually made a roar of wild beasts. When the roar landed, the palace gate also transformed. It was a monster with a bloody mouth and tightly closed eyes.

"Huh? What kind of ban is this?" Seeing the lifelike beast head in front of him, Xiao Hua felt a little strange. He had never heard of the formation as a spiritual beast.

Seeing the beast's head appear, Zhenping seemed to dare not neglect. She threw the token in her hand into the monster's mouth. After a while, the monster slowly closed its mouth, but its closed eyes slowly opened. When she saw Zhenping, the monster seemed to show anger. Seeing this, he opened his mouth and sprayed a wisp of the true essence of the life on the monster's left eye. Then, Zhenping's right hand and magic tricks were pinched, and it hit the monster's right eye one after another.

As the shaking technique was penetrated, the monster's right eye gradually turned blue, and the left eye turned red as soon as the true energy of the natal body was sprayed in!

The monster's eyes were two similar to pure red and the other similar to pure blue. The monster's mouth that appeared at the gate of the palace suddenly opened. Then, Zhenping grabbed his hand into the monster's mouth. A light flashed, and his identity token was taken out. Then, a red and blue light slowly stretched out from the monster's mouth, which was a narrow path of light!

The red and blue light path extends to Zhenping's feet and does not move. Zhenping pointed his hand and said to Xiao Hua: "Take your identity token out of the storage bag and leave the storage bag here. Entering up this step, the magic weapons used by the Qi Refining disciples are all in the first room, and the other rooms are owned by disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are restrictions in the middle to block your identity token. Don't force it through. In addition, as a disciple participating in the Feather Immortal Conference, you are only qualified to choose a magic weapon, so don't get it more!"

"Thank you!" Xiao Hua bowed and took out the identity token from the storage bag, handed the storage bag to the shaking pedal, looked at the light path under his feet, and lifted his legs and stepped on it.

Zhenping hesitated for a moment and whispered: "In fact, the quality of the magic weapon cannot be judged by the appearance. Many very inconspicuous magic weapons may have great power! In addition, there are some damaged magic weapons in the room on the east side, some of which are fragments of magic weapons..."

Zhenping said something vaguely, and Xiao Hua nodded slightly and stepped on the light path.

Sure enough, without Xiao Hua's steps, the light path automatically contracted, bringing Xiao Hua into the monster's mouth. When Xiao Hua's figure just entered the beast's mouth, the same two-color light spots sprinkled on Xiao Hua's body like drizzle, and the identity token in Xiao Hua's hand emitted a faint light, sucking the light spots into it.

Behind the beast's mouth was the hall gate that Xiao Hua had seen before. Xiao Hua walked forward and pushed his arms hard, and the hall gate opened silently!

What caught Xiao Hua's eyes was a large hall, with many large and small bubbles floating in the hall. The bubbles were transparent, and each bubble contained a magic weapon and a jade slip.

"Haha" Xiao Hua was overjoyed when he saw this. He flew forward, waved his hand, and found a bubble. The bubble flew in front of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua looked into his hand and easily reached into it. When Xiao Hua took out a flute-like magic weapon inside, the bubble did not fly away, but stopped in front of Xiao Hua's eyes.

According to the jade slip, this flute is a rare sound attacking magic weapon. It can pull the opponent into an illusion with the rhythm. "Combined with the rhythm?" Xiao Hua immediately thought of the Gen Love Master in the Gen Lei Palace and said intimately: "I'm afraid that only a person like Gen Master can use this magic weapon, right?"

Then, Xiao Hua put the flute and jade slip into the bubble, and the bubble slowly flew away again!

Then, Xiao Hua found several magic weapons in the hall, some with long whips, some with plates, and some with very exquisite armor, but Xiao Hua didn't feel very ideal. Looking at the sky in the hall, there were so many bubbles, Xiao Hua frowned. It was very troublesome to search one by one, and his spiritual thoughts could not pass through the bubbles. He could only take out the magic weapons from the bubbles to know the specific effects. It seems that the fate of Zhenping said is really reasonable.

When he wanted to search again, he saw a red and blue light path extending out on the west wall.

"Oh? This is the one that leads inside!" Xiao Hua looked at it with some envy, knowing that it should be a magic weapon used by the foundation-building cultivator, and even further into it, it might be a magic weapon used by the Jindan cultivator!

"Well, go to the room on the east first. Since the deacon reminded me, maybe there is something good? Even the fragments of magic weapons may be better than magic weapons!" Xiao Hua then turned his gaze to a small door on the east side of the hall.

The door is very different from this hall. It is very ordinary. Just like the room where ordinary people place miscellaneous items in their homes, there are rough tables, and there are all kinds of rags on the table! But it is just rags. Xiao Hua saw first something like a flying sword, but the tip of the sword has long disappeared. Looking next to the flying sword, it seems to be a diamond-shaped magic plate, but there is a hole that is not big or small in the middle of the magic plate.

"Haha~ It's really a fragment!" Xiao Hua smiled and swept it with his divine thoughts. He felt that the magic power fluctuations on the broken things in the room were very strong, but the fluctuations were not regular. I think the magic weapon had been destroyed and the magic array was also incomplete.

"Why don't there be any jade slip?" Xiao Hua used his divine thoughts to look at the many fragments of magic weapons in the room, and suddenly thought.

"Hmph, no wonder no one wants these magic weapon fragments!" Xiao Hua slapped his forehead and understood: "Although these fragments are powerful, I don't know what the method to use is, so what's the use? It's not as good as the low-level magic weapon!"

"Okay, others don't want it, what do I want?" Xiao Hua's divine thoughts were closed and he turned around and was about to leave. But just as he turned around, a small square in the corner of the room, a small square that was as big as a palm attracted his attention.

"Hey, this thing looks weird!" Xiao Hua thought, and when he walked to the front of the little dou, it was not this little dou that attracted his attention, but a bunch of small balls inside the little dou!
Chapter completed!