Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 57 Picking a Weapon

Yan Xiangluo couldn't stop refining alchemy, one pill recipe after another continued to refine, second grade pills are not first grade, the difficulty is not low.

But she still didn't fail, and she succeeded at the first attempt, but no pill of perfect quality appeared.

Early the next morning, she went to her master feeling a little depressed.

The Lord of Qiandu Peak was a little puzzled when he saw her gloomy look, he didn't hear the fryer this night, why is she not happy?
"Xiao Luoer, what's wrong?"

"Master, I haven't refined a single pill of perfect quality." Yu Xiangluo said depressedly.

The corner of Qiandu Peak's master's mouth twitched, "What kind of quality pills are they?"

"Top grade." Yan Xiangluo lowered her head and looked very depressed.

The peak master of Qiandu Peak felt that if this was not his apprentice, he would beat him up. She was still not satisfied with the first-time refinement, which was still top-grade.

But he also knew that the little apprentice's alchemy talent was indeed extraordinary, so he asked her about her alchemy techniques.

"There is nothing wrong with the refining technique. Although the second-grade elixir is indeed more difficult than the first-grade elixir, the method of alchemy is the same. You must be in a hurry. In any line of practice, you should avoid being impatient and angry. Don't rush for success. , you are only 13 years old, nothing can be accomplished overnight, calm down and try again, the effect may be just fine."

After listening to the master's words, Yan Xiangluo thought that she was indeed a little eager for success. If she wanted to learn all the alchemy recipes earlier and become a master of alchemy, she would naturally not be careful if she was impatient.

"I understand." Yu Xiangluo told her master that she was going to the arsenal to choose a weapon.

The master of Qiandu Peak nodded and said, "Go, the weapons in the arsenal are all good, and some of them have some origins. It's okay if you can't choose the one you like. Find what kind of master you want."

Yu Xiang thanked the master, exited the master's room, took the white eagle down the mountain, found Jin Xinrong, and the two went to the weapon store together.

The weapon storehouse and the martial art hall are both on the mountain behind the inner gate. Two buildings of the same height stand among the lush trees, one on each side, like two patron saints guarding the Xianyun sect.

Most of the new inner disciples have already been here, like Jin Xinrong because she has the weapons prepared for her by her family, so don't worry, Yan Xiangluo doesn't know.

Entering the gate, the person guarding the arsenal glanced at the two of them, "Zongmen Token."

Whether it is a new disciple or not, just look at the sect token to know.

The two took out the tokens, and the man read them and registered their names. When he raised his hand, a wave of spiritual power landed on a door, and the door opened.

"There are three floors in total. You can go up as long as you can. There is only one stick of incense time. Choose quickly, and you will be sent out automatically when the time is up."

The two nodded and walked towards the open door.

Once inside, Yan Xiangluo found that Jin Xinrong had disappeared. There should be a setting inside, no matter how many people come in, they can't see each other.

There was not much time, and she didn't dare to delay, after all, if she could choose a weapon she wanted in the arsenal, she could save a lot of spirit stones.

There are weapons everywhere on the first floor, hanging, displaying, stacking, long and short, multi-functional, everything is available, but like the shops selling weapons, most of them are long swords.

Yan Xiangluo walked around on the first floor. There was no weapon she liked at first glance, so she went up to the second floor decisively. The quality of the weapons on the second floor was obviously much better than that on the first floor.

She looked at them one by one, but there was nothing she liked.

Turn around and walk to the third floor. When you go up to the third floor, there are obviously fewer weapons than on the first and second floors, but all of them are suspended in mid-air, which is a bit scary at first glance.

More than half of the time has passed, she can only choose a desirable one on the third floor, she didn't ask Yun Tuan to help, she wants to choose a weapon that suits her heart, it doesn't have to be a treasure.

The most important thing is that she has seen the weapons on the third floor, and she doesn't like the weapons on the first and second floors.

Her apricot eyes moved quickly, passing over each weapon, and suddenly, her gaze fell on a gleaming golden spear.

A spear is a long instrument, a weapon suitable for stabbing. It evolved from a spear and consists of a spear head, a spear tassel, and a spear shaft.

The spear in front of her is very special, it doesn't have a spear, only the head and barrel.

The tip of the spear was seven inches long, its square edge was as flat as buckwheat, and the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, perfect for piercing.

This style of spear is the most common style of spear, but it is so golden. The barrel of the spear is not made of wooden material, but more like it was refined by a craftsman using some special material.

Although it was shiny gold, Yu Xiangluo was sure that it was definitely not made of gold.

In an instant, all the weapons lost their color in her eyes, and her almond eyes were staring at the golden spear.

It's it!
Yan Xiangluo walked over and reached out to hold the barrel of the spear. The barrel trembled and did not repel her. At this moment, when the time came, a white light flashed in front of Yan Xiangluo's eyes, and she had already left the arsenal.

Jin Xinrong was also sent out with a long sword.

The person guarding the arsenal was taken aback when he saw the long gun in her hand, "Did you go to the third floor?"

Yan Xiangluo nodded, "There is no weapon I like on the first and second floors, so I went to the third floor, and I immediately fell in love with this spear."

The person guarding the armory looked at her with complicated eyes, "How did you get to the third floor?"

Yan Xiangluo's big eyes flickered and said: "Go up."

I cursed in my heart, if I don't go up, I can't climb up.

Jin Xinrong said in surprise: "Why can't I go up, I can only go to the second floor, and it's very difficult to walk."

Yu Xiangluo was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood why the guards of the armory were so surprised. It turns out that not everyone can go to the third floor. No wonder he said before that if they can go up, they can go to the second and third floors to choose weapons.

She looked at Jin Xinrong with some embarrassment, she seemed to be a little different, but she did not encounter any obstacles.

Jin Xinrong looked at the golden spear in her hand and was speechless, "You said you went to the third floor, why didn't you choose a weapon suitable for girls, you saw that girl used such a bulky spear."

In fact, she still wants to say, can your eyesight be better? Do you think it looks golden?It's too tacky.

Yan Xiangluo held the spear, and said with joy in her eyes: "I like spears, and I fell in love with them when I saw them."

Jin Xinrong is speechless, what else can people say if they like her, besides, they have all been taken out, and they can't go in to pay them back, that's the only way.

Thinking of the appearance of the beautiful girl dancing with a shining golden spear in her hand, she shivered, as if her eyes were a little hot.

The man who guarded the armory finally came to his senses, registered the weapons she had taken, and asked her to sign that she had indeed taken the long gun.

Yan Xiangluo looked down and realized that the spear had a name.

(End of this chapter)