Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

On the other side, in Luoyang City, there is a jar shop.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the dirty Qu Feiyan and said calmly, "When Zhenzhen comes back later, let her take you shopping for clothes."

"Oh, okay, where is Sister Zhenzhen going?"

Qu Feiyan blinked her bright big eyes and asked.

Qin Zhixuan said calmly: "She went furniture shopping with a friend and should be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Lingshan came in, jumping and skipping, and Wei Zhenzhen, who looked gentle and well-behaved.

Seeing Qin Zhixuan talking to a little beggar, both of them looked at the little beggar curiously.

Qin Zhixuan saw Wei Zhenzhen coming back and said with a faint smile: "This is Qu Feiyan, she is staying at our house temporarily."

After they got to know each other, Qin Zhixuan looked at Wei Zhenzhen and said softly, "Zhenzhen, please take Feifei with you to buy her some clothes."

"Sister Zhenzhen, thank you for your help!"

Qu Feiyan smiled sweetly at Wei Zhenzhen.

Wei Zhenzhen nodded, took the gold handed over by Qin Zhixuan, and took Qu Feiyan to buy clothes.

Yue Lingshan also went with Wei Zhenzhen, and neither of them looked down on Qu Feiyan's beggar appearance at all.

On the other side, Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng were strolling on the street.

"Lu Xiaoji, if we invite the store owner to attend my father's birthday party, do you think he would agree?"

Hua Manlou looked around at the strange yet familiar environment.

Although his eyes had been healed for several days, he still felt that he had not seen enough of the things around him.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing by, heard this and said sarcastically, "I'm not the owner, how would I know? But I know that if you don't invite him, he definitely won't go."

Hua Manlou sighed and said, "If only I were as thick-skinned as you, Lu Xiaoji."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes in annoyance: "If you want me to talk, just say it directly. Why bother dithering here! You act like a little girl."

"Since you're willing to help me, Lu Xiaoji, I'll leave it to you after I open the jar tomorrow."

Hua Manlou had a faint smile on his face and thanked Lu Xiaofeng.

The two of them can open the jar for the second time tomorrow. If it weren't for opening the jar, it would be impossible for him, Lu Xiaofeng, to stay in a place with nothing to do for so long.

Tin can shop.

Qin Zhixuan was sitting leisurely in a chair and rocking.

"Shopkeeper! I'm here to open the jar."

As the voice was spoken, a figure appeared at the door of the jar shop.

Qin Zhixuan opened his eyes and looked at the owner of the voice. It was Lin Pingzhi, whom he had not seen for a long time.

He smiled faintly and said, "You've been away for a long time this time."

When Lin Pingzhi heard the shopkeeper's words, a helpless expression appeared on his face. He sighed and said, "Shopkeeper, you don't know how many people in the martial arts world are plotting against me right now. If I hadn't shaken them off, I wouldn't have been able to come to the jar shop at all."

Lin Pingzhi subconsciously believed that this place should not be exposed to other people, and it could even be said that the fewer people who knew about it, the better. So after he arrived in Luoyang City, he wandered around inside for several times. When he was sure that no one was following him, he came to the jar shop.

"By the way, owner, why can't this Gatling gun be used?"

Lin Ping was in a difficult situation some time ago because his Gatling gun suddenly became unusable, and many people who were watching started to take action, which put him in a passive position.

Qin Zhixuan took a look and said calmly: "There are no bullets in it, so of course it can't be used anymore!"

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, then he pondered for a moment and said, "Then, owner, can you take bullets out of this jar?"

Qin Zhixuan nodded: "Of course!"

Then Lin Pingzhi took out a hundred taels of gold and handed it to Qin Zhixuan, and said impatiently: "Shopkeeper, I will open ten jars."

Qin Zhixuan took the gold and said with a faint smile: "Go and choose."

Lin Pingzhi walked to the shelf and began to choose carefully.

"Shopkeeper, we are back!"

At this time, Wei Zhenzhen and the other two walked in carrying large and small bags.

But most of them were just some cloth, and only Wei Zhenzhen had two sets of clothes in her hands.

"Why did you make two sets of clothes?"

Qin Zhixuan looked at Wei Zhenzhen puzzledly and said, "I remember there were three fabric stores nearby, weren't there?"

They put their things aside. Wei Zhenzhen brushed her hair and replied gently, "A fabric shop was closed today, so these two dresses were made by the embroiderers in both shops."

"I bought some fabrics, so I can make some clothes for you, the owner."

Qin Zhixuan nodded and said softly, "Then take Feifei to the backyard first to wash and change clothes."

Only then did they notice that there were still customers in the store. Wei Zhenzhen nodded obediently, took the clothes and walked towards the backyard with Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan looked at Lin Pingzhi curiously, wondering why he was so conflicted about buying a jar.

Yue Lingshan also looked at the man curiously. Of course, she was not interested in him, but in the jar he was about to open.

After a moment, Lin Pingzhi chose a jar and nodded to Qin Zhixuan.

Qin Zhixuan waved his hand, and the can chosen by Lin Pingzhi flew out steadily from the shelf and landed silently on the can opening table.

Only then did Lin Pingzhi realize that there was an extra person in the jar shop. He shook his head and thought that this had nothing to do with him. It would be better to open the jars. He waved his hand and slapped the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar shattered and a purple ball of light fell out and floated in the air.

Seeing that it was a purple ball of light, Lin Pingzhi's face lit up with joy. It seemed that he had opened something good. He turned his head and looked at Qin Zhixuan expectantly and asked, "Shopkeeper, what is this ball of light?"

[Golden Bell Cover·Vibrate] It comes from a certain calamity world. There is an invincible monk. After using it, a phantom of a golden bell will appear, which lasts for three seconds. It can resist various attacks and rebound long-range attacks. If the opponent has a weapon, it will directly shake the weapon away. The cooldown time is 24 seconds.

"not bad!"

Qin Zhixuan looked at what Lin Pingzhi had opened and said calmly, "This is a move called Golden Bell Cover - Vibration. When you use it, a phantom of a golden bell will appear outside your body for one breath. During this time, all attacks will be blocked. If you are attacked by martial arts such as the Finger Snap Magic, the attack will be rebounded. More importantly, if the opponent attacks you with a melee weapon, it will be directly shaken out of their hand. However, after using it once, you have to wait eight breaths before you can use it again."

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's explanation, Lin Pingzhi was shocked.

Is there such a move?

Immune to all attacks for a moment?

Can it also reflect long-range attacks?

What's even more exaggerated is that he can directly knock the weapon that attacks him out of his hand.

For those who rely on swordsmanship, knife skills, etc., and whose martial arts skills are all based on weapons, this move is equivalent to directly crippling others.

Yue Lingshan was also shocked, and then thought to herself,

I should learn more boxing, palm techniques and other martial arts to avoid not knowing how to deal with them when I encounter them.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't wait to reach out and absorb the purple light ball.

Immediately, the usage and techniques of Golden Bell Cover Zhen appeared in my mind.

It was exactly the same as what the shop owner said. Lin Pingzhi felt a little lucky that he had not met someone who had this skill. Otherwise, he would most likely have died from the Gatling gun.

After calming down his complicated emotions, he reached out and hit the second jar.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the jar breaking, a piece of clothing that looked a little tattered but somewhat handsome fell down and floated in the air.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the clothes, which were tattered with many finger-sized holes, and thought to himself, this clothes is so torn, can it still be worn?

Even beggars wouldn’t wear such shabby clothes!

Lin Pingzhi's face was filled with disgust for the clothes. He said to Qin Zhixuan, "Shopkeeper, this clothes should be worn by beggars. If it's of no use, I'll throw it into the ash pit outside."

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Qin Zhixuan took a look at what he had opened.

He said calmly, "Are you sure you want to throw this away?"

[Xiao Ma Ge's Windbreaker]: From a certain Hong Kong world, this is Xiao Ma Ge's favorite windbreaker. The bullet holes on it are the symbol of his unyielding spirit. When put on, one can dodge a fatal attack. After use, the clothes will become ineffective.

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's question, Lin Pingzhi felt that this thing was a little unusual, but after a careful inspection, he did not find anything special. He immediately looked at him with some doubts and asked, "Shopkeeper, could this tattered piece of clothing be something good?"

Qin Zhixuan nodded and said slowly, "Although this piece of clothing may look tattered, it can help you dodge a fatal attack once you put it on."

When Yue Lingshan heard this, a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face. This person is so lucky.

When Lin Pingzhi heard Qin Zhixuan's words, he was stunned for a moment, then an excited smile appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that such tattered clothes could have such a magical effect.

He put on the clothes immediately as if nothing had happened.

Yue Lingshan, standing by, couldn't help but grumble, "Didn't you say this was something beggars wore and should be thrown into the ash pit? Why is he wearing it?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled brightly at Yue Lingshan and said, "Miss, you must have heard wrongly. How could I, Lin, say something like that? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Then, as if nothing had happened, he reached out and slapped the third jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar broke.

A scroll fell out and floated in the air.

[Ultraman Bodhisattva]: From a certain real world, a painter who was too bored to do anything suddenly came up with the idea of ​​a painting that combined Ultraman and Bodhisattva, but it had no meaning other than being funny.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at what Lin Pingzhi had seen and said calmly, "This is a portrait of Ultraman Bodhisattva. If you like it, you can keep it!"