After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

As soon as Xu Qingli entered the armory, he walked to a shelf with knives without hesitation and took down the rusty iron knife on the shelf.

Zhao Long saw it and laughed out loud: "You like this kind of rubbish?"

Xu Qingli ignored him and then walked to a corner of the armory and picked up a piece of clothing that looked like a rag from the ground.

"I've picked it out. I'll wait for you outside." Xu Qingli said this to Chen Ping and ignored Zhao Long and left.

Zhao Long, who was furious, glanced around the armory and thought that he must pick the best treasure to make Xu Qingli regret not listening to him!

Soon, a sword emitting dazzling light attracted his attention.

The sword was placed on an exquisite jade stand. The seven gems inlaid on the scabbard showed that it was expensive.

As if he was afraid that Chen Ping would snatch it from him, Zhao Long rushed to the jade stand and took the sword in his hand.

"I want this sword!" Zhao Long announced triumphantly.

Chen Ping didn't pay any attention to Zhao Long at all. His eyes stayed on a long sword with only half a blade. The long sword was dull, with several notches on the blade and many fine cracks on the blade.

Seeing that Chen Ping's eyes were attracted by a broken sword, Zhao Long immediately sneered: "You are not interested in this broken sword, are you?"

"It is obvious that the military deliberately put some garbage in the arsenal to make up the number. You won't fall into such a low-level trap, will you?"

Chen Ping was too lazy to pay attention to this fool. He raised his head and glanced at the sword in his hand.

Zhao Long thought that Chen Ping was interested in his sword: "You are not going to exchange the broken sword in your hand with me, are you? I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Chen Ping did not feel any divinity in the sword in Zhao Long's hand, but the broken sword in his hand contained extremely strong divinity.

Divinity can only appear in artifacts, which means that this artifact has been tampered with, so it looks like a broken sword from the outside.

Chen Ping gently stroked the sword body, wiped off the dust on the sword body, and revealed two words: Longquan.

It seems that this is the Longquan sword mentioned by Xu Wenbo.

If it weren't for the mental power sensing the divinity inside, Chen Ping could hardly imagine that this would be an artifact.

Broken and rusty, from the outside it looks like a broken sword that no one would pick up if it was thrown on the street.

Chen Ping took the Longquan sword in his hand and walked around the huge arsenal. He found that some treasures were shining, some treasures looked ordinary, and some treasures looked tattered.

Chen Ping picked up a broken weapon casually and found that this weapon was really broken, and it was dead inside, without any divinity.

"True and false, false and true, this arsenal is interesting."

After walking around, Chen Ping did not find the shadow of the other two treasures.

So he began to search carefully and found a book used as a table leg pad.

On it, the three words "Yujian Jue" were written in a brush.

Chen Ping opened it and found that it was full of incomprehensible words.

If the note had not mentioned this book, he probably would not have taken it seriously and put the book back in place.

Who would use top-level skills as table legs?

But Chen Ping soon discovered that there was more than one book for table legs.

Who has such a bad taste? Is it fun?

Chen Ping searched for the last Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill for a long time but couldn't find it. He was deeply shocked by the dazzling fakes and rags in the armory.

At least 80% of the things in the armory are fakes or rags!

Looking at Chen Ping who was constantly searching, Zhao Long, who thought he had found the most valuable treasure in the armory, said proudly: "Don't look for it. With your vision, you can't find anything good no matter how hard you look. Just pick a piece of junk and go."

With so many treasures, he only picked a broken sword and a book for table legs. It was a waste of this second chance.

He had a good vision and saw the most valuable treasure at a glance.

Zhao Long hugged the sword in his hand tightly and looked at Chen Ping with a mocking look. He wanted to see what junk Chen Ping would choose for the third thing.

Finally, Chen Ping found the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill in a simple box.

The black pill exuded an unpleasant odor, which made him doubt whether it could be eaten.

But the words "Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill" on the inside of the box could not be wrong.

Chen Ping twitched his mouth. If it weren't for the reminder on the note, he would never think that this pill was edible.

Seeing that Chen Ping actually picked a black pill.

Zhao Long laughed so hard that his mouth was crooked, "I don't think even dogs would eat this thing, it makes me laugh to death."

"Noisy." Chen Ping glared at Zhao Long and raised his right hand.

Zhao Long was so scared that he ran out of the armory, fearing that Chen Ping would punch him.

After leaving the armory, the sword in Zhao Long's hand changed immediately. The seven gems inlaid on the scabbard became dim, and the light of the whole sword disappeared completely, turning into an ordinary long sword.

Zhao Long, who couldn't believe it, hurriedly drew out the long sword, but found that the blade that was originally sharp and shining with cold light became rusty and full of gaps.

He wanted to return to the armory to choose again, but was stopped by the officer at the door.

"Since you have already chosen the treasure and taken it away from the treasure house, just leave directly. Everyone has only one chance."

"You military did it on purpose, right? It was still a peerless sword in the armory, but how did it become a broken long sword after it came out?"

"I told you that there is another test in the armory. You have poor eyesight, who can you blame?"

"I don't care, you must change it for me!"

Zhao Long, who was furious, wanted to rush into the armory, but was knocked to the ground by the officer with a punch.

"This is the Demon-Suppressing Pass, not a place for you to bargain."

"Either take this long sword and leave, or be punished by military law."

Looking at the soldiers around him who were staring at him, Zhao Long had to cover his face and climb up, staring at the officer who beat him with resentment.

Although he was very angry, Zhao Long only dared to curse in his heart.

"I am Zhao Long of the Zhao family, you bunch of low-class people just wait for me..."

At this time, Chen Ping walked out of the armory.

Seeing the three pieces of rags in his hand, Zhao Long felt much better immediately.

No matter what, the long sword he chose must be better than the one Chen Ping picked.

A broken sword, a book used to pad the table legs, and a dark pill, put outside, are all rags that no one wants.

"Chen Ping, it's really funny, take a good look, the things you picked are worthless!"

As soon as Zhao Long finished speaking, the broken sword in Chen Ping's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light!

As the golden light gradually disappeared, an ancient sword with a simple shape and intricate inscriptions appeared in Chen Ping's hand.

Chen Ping gently waved it, and a loud and crisp sword sound came from the edge of the sword. Two characters written in a flamboyant style were particularly conspicuous on the top of the sword.

Longquan!