Lu Yuan nodded and replied seriously: "It's easy to remember. Their slogan is cheap, durable and easy to use."

"My triangular thorns are a mass-produced product."

Fang Shaoli put his hands behind his head, looking relaxed and contented.

"Indeed, my bow, Yingfeng, was specially made for me."

Fang Zhixin glanced at his short knife and said, "Mine was given to me by the instructor. It should be the weapon he used before."

Tang Xunzhi continued, "The materials of the weapons are taken from the scales, bones, and various special minerals of different demons, so the weapons have different properties."

"What you are looking for is a weapon that suits you, or we can be responsible for making a special weapon for you."

Tang Xunzhi glanced at Fang Shaoli and changed the subject.

"You don't need to do that. The debt you owed last time will be wiped out this time."

Fang Zhixin and Lu Yuan turned their heads at the same time.

Hmm? It tastes like melon.

Fang Shaoli said helplessly: "Tsk, don't be so curious. When I came here to do a mission before, I was bewitched by a high-level B-level Phantom Night Butterfly. Lao Bai went up to them and called them brothers, but luckily he was stopped."

"Zhong An used up all his bullets around a tree, and forced the makeshift team to squat on the tree for a long time without daring to come down."

"As for me... the first time I saw the Phantom Night Butterfly, I burned down the temporary base... the damage was quite large, and I ended up in debt."

Fang Zhixin bit his lip and tried hard to hold back his laughter, then gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Lu Yuan began to doubt his life. He couldn't remember what Fang Shaoli was like in his mind before. He seemed so strange.

He asked, "Isn't it possible that the Fang family can't even afford this little compensation?"

"He feels ashamed and wants to pay for it himself."

Tang Xunzhi silently added another stab.

This knife caught Fang Zhixin off guard and made him laugh out loud, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahahaha, burning down the base, brother, is there anything you don't know?"

Fang Shaoli looked depressed. Even such a trivial matter was known by his sister.

"That's all. I just know that little bit of dark history."

"We are here, please go in and choose for yourselves."

Tang Xunzhi stepped forward and opened the weapons and equipment warehouse.

Fang Zhixin had just stepped onto the stairs when he slowly slid to Tang Xunzhi's side.

He smiled flatteringly: "Captain Tang, I don't want the points you gave me. Can I get a few more weapons?"

Lu Yuan was startled, and then he agreed: "I don't want the points anymore, can I..."

Fang Shaoli instantly figured out what they wanted to do, to pick a weapon for his teammates and take advantage of them.

"Yes, my points...well, I used my points to pay off my debts, but this opportunity is indeed rare, and I still have a lot of mission points."

"Captain Tang, let us take more..."

Fang Shaoli stretched out three fingers: "Three."

Tang Xunzhi waved his hands in a headache: "Go ahead, go ahead. This is because the core is of great importance and you provided the clue of the mysterious man. Otherwise, don't even think about it."

The three of them walked in happily, and what came into view were transparent display stands with detailed introductions, showing both new and old weapons.

Fang Zhixin observed carefully: "According to the introduction, these old weapons should be those discarded by the powerful in the past, and some of them are... relics."

After walking around and being dazzled by the sight, Fang Zhixin finally found a long sword with a slender and light blade, which had both power and beauty.

"Du Ruo will definitely like this."

She asked, "Brother, it's a long way to go, have you found the right one?"

Fang Shaoli moved quickly, carrying a stick and a pistol.

"I found a weapon suitable for Lao Bai and Zhong An."

Lu Yuan shook his head regretfully: "The three-edged thorn attack method is too simple, and few people use it now."

"I'd better ask Captain Tang to customize it for me."

"OK." Fang Zhixin tapped his chin: "Then you guys go first, I'll take a look."

The already deserted armory seemed even colder after the two left. Fang Zhixin concentrated his attention, and a hazy golden color covered his eyes.

Hearing the constant whispering in his ears, Fang Zhixin found a pure white dagger in the corner.

She frowned, confused.

"Xiao Kong, are you sure this thing is exclusive to space attributes and was once a weapon of a certain big boss?"

Xiaokong: "I'm sure, this is a weapon specially made by someone with a high degree of spatial compatibility."

"It's very suitable for you. It will be helpful for you to develop skills in the future. Space blade, space cutting, the kind that can cut other people's skills, it's super cool."

Fang Zhixin's eyes sparkled, and he rubbed his hands together: "Wow, the expectations are maxed out."

Xiaokong: "Yeah, and it's pure white, made of the bones of the Space Flying Tiger, it looks good too."

At this moment, Fang Zhixin wanted to hug Xiaokong and give him a big kiss.

There were stars in his eyes: "That's it."

Fang Zhixin took out a short knife. The plain scabbard was carved with a small section of bamboo, which was very elegant.

He pulled out the blade and injected spatial spiritual energy into it. The pale yellow color originally engraved with time faded away, and the pure white blade became square and sharp.

"Let me see, what is your name?"

"..."

In the empty armory, Fang Zhixin rubbed his eyes.

"Bone Knife..."

Her lips opened and closed, and she went crazy.

"?"

"I thought you would be called Baizhu, Shuangye or something like that..."

"Is that senior so realistic? A bone knife, a knife made of bones."

Fang Zhixin found it funny and remembered a piece of knowledge that he had accidentally seen before. The scientific name of the red spider lily is Lycoris radiata.

It is commonly known among the people as cockroach flower, crab flower, or even... a bolt from the blue.

It's really too dramatic.

"I am also intoxicated by this simple painting style. It really fits the naming characteristics of the people."

"But after thinking about it carefully, this style of painting suits me very well. It focuses on reality. Thank you, that unknown senior."

Tang Xun, who was chatting with Lu Yuan, saw the white knife at a glance.

"You were able to get it after all. It's a weapon left behind by the first batch of gifted people. I personally went to Kitano to find the materials. I hope you can make good use of it."

Fang Shaoli joked: "Captain Tang is very generous. He gave us weapons made by A-level demons as a gift."

Tang Xunzhi said calmly: "These weapons will just gather dust if they are stored in the warehouse. Why not let them witness your future?"

“Isn’t your Yingfeng also made by an A-level demon? The Fang family made it specifically for you.”

"Yeah, unfortunately, it seems that the materials prepared for my sister can't be used."

"Okay, it will take time to customize Lu Yuan's weapons. You can decide where to go next."

As he spoke, Tang Xunzhi remembered something and took out three scrolls and threw them to the three people.

"This is a confidential scroll. Just in case, you'd better sign it."

The three of them had no objections and signed the scroll.

Fang Zhixin looked at Lu Yuan and said, "My brother and I will go home, and then we will meet at Du Ruo's birthday party."

Lu Yuan nodded seriously: "No problem."

After saying goodbye to Zhu Zhao, the two set off.

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