Su Pianzi walked out from the deepest part of the treasure house, looking at the treasures on the shelves while walking, hoping to find the feeling, the feeling of "nameless" belonging to the sacred object, but unfortunately, after walking for nearly three quarters of an hour, she still found nothing.

Su Boyun has already found the designated target, and he is relaxed and accompanied her to visit slowly. With such a companion who is knowledgeable and skilled enough to identify treasures by his side, Su Pianzi's anxiety and hesitation eased a little.

suddenly……

"Try that." Su Pianzi pointed to a bare black metal sword hilt on the copper shelf beside her and said to Su Poyun.

As soon as she saw the hilt, she had a feeling that it was very suitable for Su Poyun, and it was more suitable than the Qingguang Bingquan sword in his hand.

Su Boyun thought that Su Pianzi wanted to ask him what was so special about the hilt again, so he reached out to take it off without any other choice, and slowly poured true energy into the hilt.

A jet-black sword light suddenly shot out from the hilt of the sword, accompanied by the faint sound of dragon chant, it was as if a giant dragon flew out of the eternal cold pool suddenly, with unmatched power.

Su Poyun's expression changed, he stepped back a few steps and raised his hand to wave the hilt of the sword. The light of the sword circled and flew along with his mind, and the sword energy roared like a dragon to intimidate people and souls, and it carried the coercion and arrogance of sweeping thousands of troops.

Although the sword light was not aimed at Su Pianzi's direction, it still made her feel frightened.

Su Boyun stopped his movements slowly, caressing the hilt of the sword with a dignified expression. The hilt seemed to be mainly made of black iron, with only simple and primitive patterns on it, giving it a heavy and boundless feeling in the hand.

After a while, he raised his head and smiled at Su Pianzi: "I think this hilt is more suitable for me."

really!Su Pianzi was secretly proud of her eyesight, but at the same time she was also a little puzzled. Is this really the function of the armband?That being the case, why didn't she find Wuming for herself?

Su Boyun looked up at the name of the sword hilt marked on the copper wall, and murmured: "You Tan... so your name is You Tan..." He stroked the sword hilt with an extremely sincere and gentle expression, as if it was his favorite sword. The most precious treasure.

Putting away the deep pool, Su Poyun put the previous Qingguang Bingquan sword on the ground without hesitation, and with a flash of silver light, the beautiful silver sword completely disappeared from their eyes and returned to the original shelf.

"I didn't expect you to be the one who found the most suitable magic weapon for me. You have a good eye." Su Poyun was in a great mood when he found the right weapon.

Su Pianzi smiled and said: "It's just a coincidence, let's continue to look at other things." Her face was relaxed, and her heart was about to die of anxiety. There was only a quarter of an hour left before the appointed time, and she still had no clue about Wuming. manage?

She almost jumped in a hurry, but time still passed relentlessly.

"The time is coming soon." Su Boyun reminded with some reluctance.

"The one in front!" Su Pianzi glanced at the copper shelf in front, vaguely saw a layer of faint golden mist surrounding a purple spar dagger, and quickly ran over to grab it with one hand for a closer look.

"This dagger has no name." Su Boyun looked at the notes on the copper wall and said strangely.

no name? !Su Pianzi's heart was shocked, could it be...nameless? !

"Help me see!" Su Pianzi urged, handing the dagger to Su Boyun.

Su Poyun took a closer look at the dagger, and said in surprise: "The texture of this dagger is very similar to the Purple Moon Mirror..."

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