Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 35 35. The Nameless Gun

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The general election, which was originally expected to last for three days, ended early in just half a day.Ye Han's cultivation in the middle of the sixth level made him the undisputed champion of this election.

Avoiding many flattering outer disciples, Ye Han crossed the square and came to the 'Treasure Pavilion'!
The Treasure Pavilion is a huge weapon store, which stores various spiritual weapons.

Only disciples who have made great contributions and have been approved by the suzerain can enter here to choose weapons.Yu Feier's Frostbolt also came from here.The spiritual weapons in the Kyushu Continent, from low to high, have ten major steps.Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.However, in Tianfeng Sect's "Treasure Pavilion", the most precious thing is only the first-order high-grade spiritual weapon.

After looking at Ye Han's certificate, the elder guarding the pavilion led him in to choose the weapon he wanted.

Go into the Treasure Pavilion.

All kinds of spiritual weapons dazzled Ye Han.

"Hundred Alchemy Knife, a mid-grade spirit weapon of the first rank, weighing 78 catties, cuts iron like mud, and breaks hair when blown."

"Qinggang Sword, a first-grade high-grade spiritual weapon, weighs 36 jin, made of black iron, with a mouth on the blade, which can keep the enemy's blood flowing."

"A two-handed battle axe, a first-tier middle-grade spiritual weapon, weighing one hundred and eight catties, capable of splitting gold and rock."

"Ye Han, what kind of spiritual weapon do you want?"

The elder guarding the pavilion asked.

Ye Han's eyes turned back, slightly disappointed.

"Elder, I am good at using guns!"

"The martial arts you know are also marksmanship."

Ye Han said.

Hearing this, the elder guarding the pavilion nodded and led him into another hut.Inside the house, there are more than 30 long guns on neat weapon racks.All of them released the cold bloodthirsty intent, and the cold light spread along the tip of the spear like a firefly.

"Fang Tian's battle halberd, a first-order middle-grade spiritual weapon, weighs 72 catties. It can be stabbed, chopped, and split..."

"Flame Gun, a first-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, weighs 99 kilograms. It is made of flame metal, and can be attached with flames when it attacks."

The elder guarding the pavilion introduced.

He casually grabbed a long spear that was one person tall and introduced it. "Retrograde Spear, a first-tier high-grade spiritual weapon..."

Listen to the other party's introduction.

Ye Han was not very interested, his eyes wandered, and he kept scanning the numerous weapon racks.

"Elder, are all the spear spirit weapons in Tianfeng Sect here?"

Suddenly, Ye Han asked.

"What's the matter? With so many spiritual weapons, don't you even look down on them? Where's this Frost Spear?"

The elder guarding the pavilion frowned and asked.

He dropped his finger and pointed at the two-meter-long gun beside him.The triangular spear tip shone with a blue cold light, and the uniform steel moiré flowed like a living thing, constantly spreading around the gun body.At the joint between the gun tip and the gun body, there is a tail feather decoration that looks like blood stained red, which makes this spiritual weapon full of ferocious killing intent!
Ye Han shook his head.

"Hmph! You are so young, so ambitious, you don't even look down on such a good spirit weapon." The elder guarding the pavilion angrily said: "In that case, you can choose it yourself!"

Forget it, just pick this Frost Spear.

Although it is very likely that it is not easy to use, it is better than not having a spiritual weapon.

"Ye Han, wait, the one six steps away from your left hand is a good item." Just as Ye Han was about to take away the Frost Spear, Fan Xuan's voice rang in his mind.His palm trembled slightly, and he hurriedly looked towards the position Fan Xuan was pointing at.

But see.

In the corner, where there was a cobweb, stood a long spear that was pitch black and covered with ugly mottled rust stains.This gun, one zhang away, is simple and unremarkable, with nothing remarkable about it, and it is covered with dust. Obviously, it has been abandoned here for a long time.

Ye Han reached out to take it in surprise.

"It's so heavy!"

He held the black gun in his hand, his face changed slightly.

"This gun doesn't have a name. It's a low-grade spirit weapon of the first rank, and it weighs 360 catties." The elder guarding the pavilion frowned all of a sudden. "I advise you to choose this 'Frost Spear'. The 'Nameless Spear' is not suitable for you to use. It is too heavy, and it is extremely difficult to carry it on your body, let alone fight. Are you sure you want to choose this weapon?"

Ye Han knew that the other party was kindly reminding him.

Weapons are too heavy.

In battle, it consumes a lot of stamina.After several rounds of fighting, the enemy didn't fall, but he got tired first.Isn't this a joke?
"Thank you elder for your kindness, I will choose this 'nameless gun'!"

I don't know why, facing the 'nameless gun', Ye Han has a feeling that it is very suitable for him.In addition, Fanxuan said that this gun is a good thing, obviously the 'nameless gun' is a dusty treasure in this treasure pavilion!

After choosing the unknown gun, Ye Han went to the 'Wu Lian Pavilion' to choose two gun skills, and then returned to the hut.

"Fan Xuan, what's so special about the 'Nameless Spear'?"

After closing the door, Ye Han asked impatiently.

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Chiba sect.

A girl in fluttering white clothes stood nervously in front of the people.Under dozens of nervous gazes, her delicate and boneless right hand slowly rested on a round crystal ball.

"Xian'er has slept on the Woyang Stone for a whole month according to what the kid said, and has taken the decoction for a month."

"Now that the time limit has expired, what is the coldness in Xian'er's body?"

"If that kid dares to lie to me... Even if I sweep Guitouling, I will still crush that kid named Ye Han!"

Huo Lao clenched his fists and stared at the inside of the crystal ball without blinking.

Half a stick of incense.

A stick of incense.

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It took a whole three sticks of incense to pass, but the crystal ball didn't respond at all.

"Grandpa, my nine-yin body is healed!"

Xian'er turned her head and smiled happily. "In the past, when the cold was the worst, as soon as my palm touched the crystal ball, it would explode. Now, there is no response after a stick of incense. My body must have healed."

call--

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xian'er, don't be negligent. From today on, you will still sleep on the Woyang Stone every day and continue to take the decoction."

"If there is still no abnormality in the test after a month, I will go to the Tianfeng sect in person!"

"He saved you, and it is also a credit."

"I'll give him permission to join Chiba Sect!"

The tension on Huo Lao's face quietly dissipated, replaced by a relaxed expression.

Think of Qingshi Xiaozhuzhong.

Mr. Huo couldn't help laughing at that brat who was bargaining with him.

"Ye Han, see you in a month!"

(End of this chapter)