C4 Awkward Box in Armory

The rising sun was like a bright red infant, mischievously hovering above the horizon.

In the garden, there was a layer of fine dewdrops covering the beautiful flowers. A light breeze blew past, and the delicate flowers and leaves trembled gently.

"Ah, so comfortable!"

He gently waved the short sword in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: It's time to train harder, and strive to break through to the Xuan Wu Realm as soon as possible. Hmph, the next time I see my little sister, I'll definitely hit her on her little butt, and make her dare to compete with her future husband.

Sword out, body moving …

In the courtyard, with a whistling sound, a nimble body began to dance.

The Heavenly Wolf Gang did not have any special requirements regarding the cultivation technique and weapons that their children could choose from. On the contrary, the cultivation methods and weapons they cultivated were extremely ordinary, and this way, it would be more convenient for them to condense the profound strength in their bodies during the early stages of cultivation. Choosing a suitable cultivation technique after choosing a weapon would result in double the result and half the effort.

The weapons on the Profound Sky Continent were divided into several levels according to their spiritual nature and power: Common, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Purple Gold, as well as the legendary Holy-ranked and Mythical-ranked weapons.

Common grade weapons could be seen everywhere. They did not have any spiritual nature in them, but they were also divided into ordinary and top-grade weapons. Bronze grade and silver grade weapons had a slight spiritual nature, which had a slight amplification effect on the user. The difference between Bronze and Silver depended on the size of the user's intelligence. This determined the user's attack or defense.

Gold-ranked weapons possessed a very high level of intelligence and were supportive of the use of profound strength for recovery. It would be difficult for others to erase the mental imprint of the original owner once they recognized him as their master.

Aside from the fact that purple-gold level weapons were more useful, the wielder had a high chance of obtaining the most suitable technique from the sword. As for saint level weapons, they existed in legends, and it was said that they had a high intelligence, not inferior to humans. It was said that they would automatically choose their owners and protect their masters.

In the Heavenly Wolf Gang, the weapons you choose will determine the level of experience you face. Of course, not everyone could recognize a high level weapon. In addition to luck, one also had to rely on strength.

Common or Bronze-grade weapons corresponded to a Yellow or Silver grade weapon's experience; Bronze or Silver grade corresponded to a Black or Gold grade experience; Silver or Gold grade corresponded to an Earth or Earth grade experience; Gold or even Violet grade weapons corresponded to a Heaven grade experience.

"Feng, how is your cultivation progress?" Just as Tian Feng was resting, his father, Xiao Chang He, came over and helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Rest assured father, I will soon be able to break through to the Xuan Core realm. Feng'er, you must be powerful, right?" He did not notice the worry in Xiao Zhanghe's eyes. He waved the short sword in his hand and proudly showed it off.

Looking at Tian Feng's pretty face, which was flushed from his intense activities, Xiao Zhanghe realized that he couldn't utter a word. He could only look at his son gently.

"Eh? Father, what happened to you today? This isn't like you? " The silent Xiao Zhanghe was completely different from his usual swift and decisive self. Finally, Tian Feng felt that something wasn't right and asked curiously.

"Sigh, if Feng'er allowed you to go into the armory to choose weapons now, would you be willing? "After all, you should know the rules of the Heavenly Wolf Gang. Once you choose your own weapon, you will have to handle some matters on your own." As he gently stroked the black hair on Tian Feng's head, Xiao Chang He finally opened his mouth.

"Ah?" "Really?" Just when Xiao Zhanghe thought he wasn't willing, he heard him cheer out loud, "That's great, we finally have our own weapon. Hehe, that year, when big brother chose his weapon, I was envious of him for a long time. This time, I must pick a better one."

Seeing his father's wet eyes, Tian Feng sensibly pulled his arm, gently shaking it as he consoled, "I know you are worried. Don't worry, Feng Er has also grown up. Look, I'm about to become a profound practitioner. Even the majority of the civilians in the domain aren't as strong as me. And I long to be stronger, so that we can live happily ever after. "

"Hehe, it seems that Feng'er has really grown up. Even father needs you to comfort him. Well, whatever you decide, I'll back you up. I believe that my son can do the best! " Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhanghe tried his best to calm himself down and encourage them.

"Let's go and choose our weapons now. Your grandfather and the others are waiting for you."

"Alright …"

With that, under the rising sun, the two of them walked into the depths of the clan together.

After passing through many corridors, Xiao Zhanghe finally arrived at a rock garden with Tian Feng in tow. Patriarch Xiao Ling, Xiao Chang Tu, and Xiao Chang Feng were waiting there.

When Tian Feng arrived before him, Xiao Ling squatted down with an affectionate expression on his face and took Feng Er's hand as he asked softly, "Feng Er, your father told you that he would be choosing his own weapon soon, right?"

"Un, Grandfather, I must choose the most powerful weapon and become the most powerful Thief!" His black eyes were still pure and clean without a single trace of impurity. Tian Feng nodded his head with certainty. He brandished his small fist to show his determination.

"Good, as expected of the second young master of the Heavenly Wolf Gang. He is ambitious." Let's go, grandpa will bring you there! " Xiao Ling slowly stood up and glanced at the few people who had hope and concern on their faces. He said with an unquestionable tone, "I want to take Feng Er to choose a weapon. Before we come out, none of you are allowed to take even half a step away and no one is allowed to come near here."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, the whole atmosphere became heavier.

"Don't boast yet. At that time, if you can't satisfy me, then don't even mention coming with me, otherwise, I will be utterly disgraced for being so handsome, so elegant, and so elegant." Xiao Changfeng lazily leaned on the fake mountain as he looked at the slightly excited Tianfeng. He seemed to be unintentionally speaking as he waved his hand nonchalantly. However, the concern and expectation in his eyes was obvious.

Join you? I'm not that stupid to not get a Third Aunt for me.

Rolling his eyes in disdain, Tian Feng gave him a middle finger, "So what if it broke? It was already a tragic sight to behold. It would be great if it completely shattered." In my opinion, you should just follow me from now on, I think that when the time comes, you'll be able to marry a few beautiful aunties of the Third Aunt and then give birth to some kids. "

"Hehe, Ol 'Three is being looked down on again." The gloomy Xiao Zhangtu forced a smile.

"Haha, I think so!" The more popular the Xiao family, the better. " Xiao Zhanghe, who was originally depressed, also smiled.

"Go …" Even Xiao Changfeng did not mind that he was being looked down upon. He waved his hand as if he was waiting to see what would happen.

"Haha, Third Uncle Wuliang, just you wait and see." I will make you marry more often under the light of my martial prowess! "Remember, do not worship me too much in the future, and do not be too grateful to me either."

As he spoke, the secret door of the fake mountain opened, revealing a long, narrow, pitch-black path. Then, Tian Feng laughed heartily as he pulled Xiao Ling into the passageway.

The places with the Sky Peak were never lacking in brilliance or loneliness.

Faced with an unknown future, everyone's worries were dispelled.

As the person involved, he walked into the crossroads of life with a smile.

Was it a mediocre life? Or was it to constantly tread on the path to becoming an expert and reach the pinnacle of martial arts and the same life as the heaven and earth, allowing the world to dance for it?

The twist of fate, everything was so unpredictable.

The long, dark tunnel was diagonally inserted into the ground. As the two of them went deeper, other than a faint musty smell, there was only the echoing "Tap Tap …" sound by their ears. Footsteps.

After about a hundred meters, a small pitch-black door the size of a man appeared in front of Tian Feng. In the center of the small door, there was an exquisite long sword carved into it. In the center of the sword hilt, there was a small, strange, bloody wound. Although the stone sword carving did not emit any kind of energy, it seemed as if there was an endless sword force that surged out explosively, captivating one's soul.

On the right side of the door, an old man sat cross-legged as if he had just passed away. His eyes were slightly closed as he formed a strange seal with his hands. A thick layer of dust covered his body.

If Xiao Ling had not reminded him, he would have thought that it was just a statue.

When the two of them walked to the front, the old man still did not move. It was just that Tian Feng could sense that his grandfather, who was standing beside him, had tensed up slightly.

"Lord Honored Warrior, my second grandson wishes to choose his weapon in advance, I will have to bother you again." Xiao Ling was not the least bit dissatisfied with the old man's lack of action. Instead, he cupped his hands and said in a respectful manner.

"Oh? Second grandson? Hehe, not bad, not bad, to have such determination at such a young age. Looks like I have to complete my mission as well. "Alright, let him in!" Although the old man did not do anything, his authoritative voice resounded in the ears of the two people from all directions.

For the first time, Tian Feng, who was following by Xiao Ling's side, felt a bone-chilling cold towards this old man who made him feel nothing. Why is there such an expert guarding the Xiao family's armory?

For the first time, Tian Feng felt that his Xiao family wasn't ordinary.

After bowing to the old man once more, Xiao Ling dragged Tian Feng to the door and pointed at the extraordinary long sword in the middle of the room. He softly encouraged, "Feng Er, come here and drip a drop of your blood into the groove of the sword hilt."

Slowly taking a deep breath, Tian Feng bit his finger, and a drop of blood dripped onto the sword hilt. Without any hesitation, the blood seeped into the stone hilt, as if nothing had happened.

"Kacha …" After a moment of silence, a muffled sound rang out, followed by a heavy explosion. The thick, pitch-black stone door actually slowly rose up, revealing an extremely large hall. The rays of light from all directions caused Tian Feng, who was in the dark tunnel, to feel uncomfortable. He hastily covered his eyes and did not dare to look directly at the light.

Almost at the same time, a variety of huge and solid auras gushed out continuously, be it domineering or cold.

Outside the door, after getting used to the light inside, Tian Feng slowly opened his eyes and opened his little mouth in shock. Vaguely, he could see rows and rows of weapon racks with all kinds of exquisite weapons on them.

"Alright, Feng'er, everything can only be done by yourself. Go in." Satisfied with his grandson's shocked expression, Xiao Ling chuckled and pushed him inside.

As the Sky Peak entered, the stone door slowly fell back down, completely isolating the outside world.

After Tian Feng regained his senses, he realized that he was the only one left in the entire armory. With slight apprehension, he observed the pile of top-grade weapons in the hall. In an instant, the shock in his heart surpassed the fear in his heart.

Oh my, this is the Xiao family's armory? Most likely, even the Empire's armoury would not be in such a state. Why are the spiritual weapons outside so worthless?

After a long while, he finally managed to take a step forward with difficulty. Looking at the top quality weapons and feeling the faint might they continuously exuded, Tian Feng was incredibly shocked: "Although I don't know how to appraise the grade of a weapon, but I can guarantee that this kind of thing is much better than the weapons of most Profound Practitioners in the Domain. Even big brother's bronze longsword is probably still of the lowest grade here."

It was definitely a style that only you could think of but not one that you could find. Even some of the famous weapons in the books he had written about had been discovered by him several times, and that was a Silver rank or even a Gold rank existence. If they were taken outside, it would definitely cause a bloodbath.

However, this question also came up. As he looked at the dazzling array of weapons, Tian Feng felt as if the world was spinning. He held his forehead with one hand and said with a troubled expression, "My god, what should I do? What should I choose?" Short sword? Longsword? Broad-bladed knife? Short spear? How about he just take a few more and try to pick the one he wanted? Forget it!

Thinking of this, Tian Feng unconsciously turned his head to look at the thick stone door, and secretly wiped off his cold sweat. He did not forget what Xiao Ling had emphasized before: You can only choose one item from the armory. If you have too much, you will probably be trapped inside forever.

F * * k, these are all treasures. How much do I have to exchange them for!?

He could only watch, but not move. This made Little Tian Feng feel like he was going crazy. He kept cursing in his heart, 'When I'm strong enough, I'll definitely come back. I'll take everything away!' Not a single one remained!

Just as Tian Feng was lamenting over the beautiful appearance of the various weapons, a black box appeared before him. Tian Feng didn't feel any energy fluctuations from it, so no one would suspect if the box was empty.

Wiping away the thick dust on the surface of the box, Tianfeng carefully examined it. After a long time, he wanted to open the box to have a look, but where he touched it, the iron and iron, wood and wood texture made his heart tremble. Perhaps it was just an illusion, but Tianfeng always had the feeling that the energy in his body was slowly flowing towards the box.

Looking at the seemingly simple and unadorned box, Tianfeng's eyes glazed over: "What, are you very lonely? That's right!" With your current appearance, it might be difficult for you to arouse other people's interest. Perhaps you are very good, but no one noticed you, so you stay in this lonely corner and count the days. Hehe, you're very lucky to have met me. Then, just follow me, I'll make you accept everyone's attention and worship in the future!

Although he wasn't sure about the grade and style of the weapons in the box, but Tianfeng was sure that it was a very high grade treasure.

His young and tender face carried a trace of madness, and the profound energy in his body quickly condensed. Along his arm, he sent a strand of it towards the strange box: "Come out, since you want to absorb my energy, then I'll let you suck it in once. Since you don't want to be lonely, then dance with me …"

Being able to appear here was definitely extraordinary, and the feeling he had given Tian Feng earlier made him feel even more confident. Thus, he had a thought that he had to investigate to the end.

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