Practice starts from a small soldier

Chapter 74 Opening the Treasury and Renewing Weapons
"how can that be!"

Zhang Qi couldn't believe it when he heard the news that the eight hundred black cavalry were wiped out.

He has witnessed the strength of the eight hundred black knights.Even in danger, with the speed of the Black Wind Beast, he can retreat completely from the battlefield. How could the entire army be wiped out?
"What happened on the battlefield?"

Zhang Qi asked.

He thought of Zhao Que and Wang Changxin from the White Horse Camp, and couldn't help feeling worried about these old people.

Xu Xiu shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

He also just got the news from the Great Elder this morning. He only knew that great changes had taken place on the northern prairie. The Beiliang Black Cavalry and one hundred thousand Yizhou soldiers were wiped out overnight.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

After hearing the news, several elders were very anxious.

To know.

Those [-] black cavalry are the backbone of Beiliang black cavalry.It hurts to lose any of them.

There are also the 1000 black wind beasts, which are spirit riding beasts that have been cultivated by Heiqi Valley for hundreds of years. There are only more than 800 heads in total. They are all old black wind beasts.

If the [-] black cavalry and [-] black wind beasts were buried on the battlefield together, for the Beiliang black cavalry, it would no longer be a traumatic injury, but a catastrophe.

The autumn of life and death.

The Great Elder decided to personally lead the troops to the northern prairie to find out the situation, to meet people in life and to see corpses in death.

The Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the Sixth Elder accompanied them.

The fourth elder and the fifth elder escorted a large amount of supplies to the battlefield half a month ago, and now their life and death are uncertain.

The Seventh Elder went out to travel and did not return for many years.

"Sanlang, you should go back and make some preparations, the Great Elder will issue an order soon."

"it is good."

Zhang Qi left the Binghu, but met Jiang Jiu on the way.

She was riding on a tall and ferocious black wind beast. She was fully armed and wore an iron mask on her face. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face, Zhang Qi could feel a strong sense of sadness and joy from her. lonely.

Eight hundred black cavalry were wiped out on the battlefield, and now only Jiang Jiu is left.

How can she not be sad.

Zhang Qi didn't know how to comfort him, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find someone."

Jiang Jiu's voice was low and hoarse, even trembling. She took out a package and threw it to Zhang Qi, "Zhang Sanlang, don't let my father down."

After saying this, she rode the Black Wind Beast and left like a gust of wind.

"It turned out to be father and daughter."

Zhang Qi looked at Jiang Jiu, who was riding away in the dust. After sighing lightly, he looked away and looked at the heavy package in his arms.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of black knife coins.

"Why did you send me money?"

Zhang Qi was a little puzzled. Looking up, Jiang Jiu had already gone far away, and he couldn't figure it out.

Back to the residence.

He took stock of his assets.

Weapons: Tiger-headed double-section spear, a thirty-stone iron wire bow, and a dagger that cuts iron like mud.

Black knife coins: [-] knives, [-] knives he earned from the second elder, and the other [-] knives were donated by Jiang Jiu.

Pills: There are more than 200 bottles left, mainly Qi and Blood Pills.

Silver: more than three hundred taels.

Also, there are some sundries.

"It's only been a month since I left the battlefield. I didn't expect to return to the battlefield so soon. What happened on the northern grassland? What happened to Zhao Que, Wang Changxin and others..."

Zhang Qi stroked his long spear, full of thoughts in his mind.

At this time.

He heard footsteps coming from outside the house. Since he practiced Yuanshen, his perception ability has improved a lot.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Qi walked over and opened the door, and it was Xu Zhi who came.

After a while of greeting.

Xu Zhi said excitedly: "Brother Zhang, I have some good news for you. Just now, the Great Elder ordered the opening of the treasury, and all the treasures inside will be sold at half price..."

Only then did Zhang Qi understand why Jiang Jiu wanted to give him money.

There is a warehouse in Heiqi Valley, which contains a large number of spiritual weapons, precious medicines, and various treasures of heaven and earth.

Usually only open to black knights.

Reserves like them have the opportunity to enter it only with the permission of the elders.

"The Great Elder is going to stud."

Zhang Qi thought to himself, he glanced at Xu Zhi who couldn't wait, and asked, "What else did the Great Elder say?"

Xu Zhi replied: "The Great Elder only ordered the opening of the treasury, but he didn't say anything else."

Zhang Qi nodded.

It seems that the news on the battlefield is still blocked, but judging from the actions of the Great Elder, it is estimated that it will not be kept secret for long.

"Brother Zhang, let's go there now. If we go late, all the good things will be taken away."

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the money."

Seeing Zhang Qi walking out with a large bag of black knife coins, Xu Zhi was dumbfounded on the spot.

With backup, how rich are you?
……

When Zhang Qi and Xu Zhi arrived, there was already a long queue outside the Kuzang Hall.

Several deacons are maintaining order.

After queuing for more than an hour, the two were finally let in.

The Kuzang Hall is divided into the Tibetan Army Hall, the Tibetan Dan Hall, the Tibetan Armor Hall, the Tibetan Fa Hall, and the Tibetan Treasure Hall.

Xu Zhi went straight to the Tibetan armor hall, he wanted to get himself a set of black iron armor.

Zhang Qi was not interested in armor.

His physical body is the best armor, wearing armor will actually affect his actions.

After thinking for a while.

Zhang Qi walked towards the Palace of Hidden Soldiers, intending to exchange two weapons for himself.

The tiger-head double-section spear weighed 58 jin, which was already too light for him, and it was not strong enough. With his current energy and blood strength, the whole spear would break if he exerted a little force.

And that iron wire bow, with a pulling force of thirty stones, is too childish.

Step into the Tibetan Army Hall.

What caught the eye was densely packed weapons, swords, guns, whips and hammers, all of which exuded a cold luster and a biting murderous aura.

At this time, many reserve soldiers like him were choosing weapons inside.There are a few deacons on the side, if you like it, you can trade it on the spot.

"What a fierce gun."

Zhang Qi came to a blood-colored spear, and as soon as he approached, he felt a vicious aura, as if a beast was dormant in the spear, ready to choose someone to devour at any time.

Next to it is a stone tablet with some words engraved on it.

The Qisha spear, a ninth-rank spiritual weapon, weighs 320 seven catties, the tip of the gun is made of Qisha gold, the body of the gun is made of blood-star cold iron, and a beast spirit is sealed inside...

From the hands of Han Jin, an army refiner of the Jin State, it is worth three thousand black knives.

"Three thousand black knives, if you fold them in half, it will be fifteen hundred knives."

Zhang Qi picked up the Seven Evil Spear and weighed it, feeling that it was still too light.

Light and fluffy, it feels like a toy gun.

Putting the Qisha Spear back to its original position, he strolled around again. Suddenly, a long and black spear caught his attention.

He walked over to have a look.

This big black gun stood alone on the bracket, but there was nothing beside it.

"Strange."

Zhang Qi thought it was strange, there was a stone tablet next to the other weapons, which was used to introduce the characteristics and origin of the weapons.

Only this big black gun didn't have any introduction.

His eyes fell on the gun.

The whole spear is as black as ink, and has a very rough appearance. It doesn't look delicate at all, but it has a unique domineering spirit.

"It's thick enough and long enough, but I don't know how it feels in the hand."

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand, ready to take the black spear off the shelf and try it out.

A deacon was shocked when he saw this scene.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)