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【215】Underground Arsenal

The great monk Ruhua curled his lips and said, "Then, it can't be like this. It's like this. It's all, what's the matter? It's faster than this when you practice and pedicure knife..."

"Oh? These things can't be seen by many people? Well, okay, I understand..." Manager Huang stood up without any ambiguity and asked, "How about you guys? Should I take a break or just go with me?"

These guys were impatient and couldn't wait. They stood up at once. Zhan Yu bowed and said, "I'll ask Manager Huang to lead the way, so let's open our eyes..."

"Okay, come with me..."

Manager Huang nodded and led the way with a smile. Xu Dingwei followed him, chatting and laughing all the way, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion is also a very large courtyard here. More than a dozen people turned left and right, and then entered the middle courtyard. On the left side of the corridor, there was a large pit several meters deep, and a huge portal was half buried underground. Everyone understood at a glance that the treasures were all around here, and they looked no different from a tomb, with a radius of only ten meters.

When I got here, I had to walk down the ground. Meng Yuanyun looked at her eyes and took a light from the ground to consider it. Ruhua next to her came up and asked in a low voice: "What, why are you, Lao Liu, I'm going to dig a hole for it, do you want to get a nest? I'm counting me...one..."

Meng Yuanyun blinked and said, "What does it mean? It's like guarding against me? I'll look at the geology, see if it's strong here, so that we won't fall down soon..."

Ruhua curled her lips and said, "Take it down, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, but...but not stupid..."

Meng Yuanyun laughed and said, "I said Fifth Brother, are you smart? You have a little voice... This place is not for nothing, you look simple, but there are partitions around the ground, and watered with melted iron. The entire warehouse is a big iron box, and there are traps everywhere in the machine. If something goes wrong, it will be the result of a person's death on the spot... Do you think it's so easy to start?"

Ruhua was stunned after hearing this and said in surprise: "Good, how did you know? You can see it even between the soil..."

Meng Yuanyun rolled her eyes and said, "What else can it be? Brother, I know the 'Sky Eyes'. When I ask you to help you in the future, I will be gentle. I almost got my head out of the flesh. Do you know what a great sin it is to destroy your hands for a generation of masters?"

The door was opened in front, and Meng Yuanyun finished speaking, hurried over and walked inside first.

The Great Monk Ruhua looked in disbelief, and with his admiration for Meng Laoliu, he spread his incredible things everywhere. It was not until Duan Sanshi asked about the answer that the mystery was revealed.

"Lao Wu, don't listen to that guy farts, he has a 'sky-eyed and 'sky-eyed'. He has a P-eyed... When he was a child, his master asked him to practice, but he turned his target to the warehouse of a magic weapon pavilion... He sacked the power of the nine oxen and two tigers, and he really opened the iron wall and entered it. As soon as he entered, he fell into a trap. He was so hungry that he was trapped in the same place and became a prisoner. In the end, he took advantage of the other party's attention and pretended to go to the toilet, and escaped with shit escape..."

So that's it...

It is rare for Master Ruhua to be angry because of Meng Yuanyun's swearing. Instead, he looked at the child pitifully and thought to himself: Escape with shit? What a disgusting experience. Lao Liu is simply too powerful. Such a thing can't be done without a little courage...

Anyway, he couldn't do it, so he admired Meng Yuanyun even more. This "P-eye" trick gained more popularity than "Sky-eye" one.

Everyone and the shopkeeper Huang went down the steps and walked not far, and there was a huge iron gate.

Manager Huang searched on the iron gate for a long time, took out a key from his body, pointed it in the direction, twisted it a few times, and the sound of mechanical bulbs in the iron gate kept ringing. Meng Yuanyun here kept counting the "six paths", "ten paths", and "fifteen paths"...

When Manager Huang finished his work, he pushed the iron door to both sides and opened the iron door.

It can be seen that this iron door is well maintained, so although the iron door is heavy, it is not difficult to open.

"Everyone, come in with me..."

Manager Huang took the lead in, while Xu Dingwei, Wan Guotai and Zhan Yu were all following the old man and talking nonsense.

At this time, Meng Yuanyun closed her mouth, her face turned gloomy, and she followed from behind.

"What?" The other brothers saw that Meng Yuanyun's face was wrong and couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Twenty-four secret locks... Twenty-four secret locks, each one has a different method of opening. The order of one or two is wrong. Not only can the door be opened, but it also has to touch the mechanism and ambush..."

Everyone smiled.

This guy is still thirsty and wants to steal...

Among the people, Jiang Shuihan was the only one who didn’t like to joke, but instead could hear the unspoken sound from it more calmly.

“The defense here is very tight?”

"Very strict..." Meng Yuanyun said: "It is that gate, only the main library of the Divine Weapon Pavilion can be stronger and repetitive than it. Such a strict setting is just to install such strict defenses on a small town in a border area, which is really surprising..."

Jiang Shuihan was silent. Xia Junning next to him said, "I don't know that this is the most important source of raw materials for the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and the importance is far beyond imagination. This level of defense should not be the highest. The higher the level of the above means the better the things inside, and the more we can pick the most suitable weapon."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

After passing two large iron doors, several sealed rooms were passed on both sides of the corridor. When Manager Huang opened the door to the last room, the vast and deep space of the arsenal opened in front of him.

A row of weapons and racks are more than 300 meters away.

Dozens of orderly weapon frames are intimidating.

Knife, gun, sword, halberd, axe, halberd, hook, fork, all kinds of weapons are dazzling.

All weapons are clearly distinguished according to the general types.

At the end of the arsenal are two steel giants made of all metal, holding swords and shields, murderous intent, fine workmanship, breathtaking.

The roof and walls are luminous crystals made into lamp shapes, becoming the never-ending light source here. The soft light illuminates the sealed space, and tens of thousands of sharp weapons flash under the fire, which makes people intimidate.

There was three meters in the middle of the arsenal, and more than ten Grand Master chairs and tea tables were placed, and tea was tried and the sword was discussed, which was also a different mood.

There are also warriors on duty in the arsenal, all of whom are acquired masters, so they are locked in this gate and accompany the weapons, taking turns every day. When they see the shopkeeper coming, they all get up to greet them, stand solemnly, and dare not neglect them.

The weapons here are of good quality, but most of them are around the fourth grade. They are just popular weapons and have not seen any fine products. They are even worse than the things in Mingtang.

While everyone was wondering, Manager Huang continued to walk forward, and laughed and said with a laugh: "This is a place for selling large quantities of weapons to the outside world. When customers come here to order weapons, they are all discussed here. However, the destinations of several people are not here yet. We are going to the boutique area, which is in this library, not far ahead."

Everyone suddenly realized.

After walking not long, there was another iron gate, but this iron gate was much smaller, but it looked even thicker. Ye Qingxuan seemed to be almost catching up with the gate of the later national treasury.

When you open the door, there is a small room less than 100 square meters inside. The roof, floor and surrounding walls are covered with metal iron plates, which are extremely sturdy and hidden.

There are those fine weapons on the walls and weapons racks around them, each of which is unique and is definitely not a mass-produced thing. When everyone briefly saw that the hundreds of weapons here were probably all sixth grade or above, half of which were sixth grade and the top third grade were still too few items. But this is also the case. The top third grade is considered treasures, and even the Divine Weapon Pavilion cannot sell them as cabbage.

After Manager Huang led everyone to sit down, four strong men came in and locked the iron door again from inside. There were several sets of seats inside. Someone served tea and water to serve him and served him diligently.

Everyone sat down one after another, but there was the person who couldn't rest. They looked around, flipping through this and looking at that one from time to time.

When Ye Qingxuan saw that this was too unruly and saw that it was a joke, he stood up and said, "Brothers, come and sit down quickly. Someone will choose the weapons for you. Don't move around everywhere, come here..."

Meng Yuanyun and Ruhua came back reluctantly and sat down, but they still looked around with their necks pulled out.

Even the always reserved Wan Guotai was watching everywhere like Sun Wukong first entered the city.

Manager Huang presented a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Several young men, the best things I have here. What kind of weapons do you want to choose? Report it to someone to bring it to you..."

Zhan Yu looked around, nodded and said, "Brothers, let's start, I think brothers can do it first..."

Wan Guotai was drooling at this time. He nodded when he heard this, and nodded in a few words and said, "Okay, then I'll do it first."

Manager Huang asked: "What kind of weapon does this knight want?"

Wan Guotai said: "Knife, I want a knife..."

Ye Qingxuan thought that the martial arts provided to Wan Guotai were [Wood Burning Sword Technique] and [Breaking Sky Sword Technique]. The [Breaking Sky Sword Technique] had no requirements for the blade, but the [Wood Burning Sword Technique] was to quickly chop eighty-one swords beside the dry wood, and use the heat emitted from the knife to ignite the wood to make a fire. It is a fast sword technique, so he suggested: "Brother, your sword technique should be based on fastness, so why not choose a one-handed fast sword..."

Wan Guotai used the hatchet at home, which was mainly light and brisk, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's listen to my brother..."
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