Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

"Things like martial arts techniques, sword techniques, boxing techniques, martial arts secrets, and so on are all available here."

"That purple ball of light contains skills or martial arts that can be learned instantly."

Wei Zhenzhen has been following Qin Zhixuan for so long that she has some understanding of the classification of the items in the jars.

"Oh!"

Qu Feiyan nodded, her face full of shock. No wonder she didn't need to help Qin Zhixuan find customers.

The things here are so magical, there is no need to worry about not finding customers, if only people in the world knew about this place.

I'm afraid the threshold of this jar shop will be trampled down.

After Lin Pingzhi absorbed the purple light ball, the practice methods and usage techniques of the Beiming Divine Art suddenly emerged in his mind, and an excited and happy expression appeared on his face again.

Strong, too strong!

This Beiming Divine Art is the most powerful martial art Lin Pingzhi has ever seen. Not only can he practice it himself, but he can also absorb other people's internal energy and turn it into his own internal energy.

Compared with the Star Absorbing Art and the Beiming Divine Art of the former leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, I'm afraid he is not even worthy of carrying shoes!

Thinking of those who were still chasing him, a cruel smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face. They were not chasing him at all.

These people are human-shaped internal energy balls that have come from afar to be delivered to my door. Alas, it seems that I have wronged them before. When the time comes, I will absorb their internal energy as a thank you, and then send them to the West to see the Buddha, so that they will not be tortured by their enemies after losing their internal energy.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but sigh that he was really too kind.

Then he reached out and hit the last jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar shattered, and a palm-sized cylindrical object fell out and floated in the air.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the strange cylinder floating in the air and wondered if it was the same thing as a Gatling gun.

[Iron Fist Bazooka]: From a certain real world, it is a shoulder-fired individual combat weapon developed for war. It has a trigger-type fuse and will explode when it hits the target. It can also be detonated in flight. It has automatic aiming and tracking functions and a built-in sight. After aiming at the target, it will automatically lock and fire accurately. The shooting range is within one thousand meters. It cannot be aimed beyond the distance. It uses scientific and technological space technology and stores a total of three rockets.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the thing Lin Pingzhi had unleashed and said calmly, "This is a weapon similar to a Gatling gun, called a steel-rimmed bazooka. It can fire one rocket at a time. It's much more powerful than your Gatling gun, with a range of less than one thousand meters. However, it only contains three rockets."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Lin Pingzhi took a breath of cold air.

If you just talk about how powerful this steel fist rocket launcher is, you may not have a rough idea in your mind, but Qin Zhixuan mentioned a comparison.

Lin Pingzhi instantly realized how powerful this force was.

You have to know that the Gatling gun can even repel masters of the innate realm. If it hadn't run out of bullets last time, maybe it could have killed that person in the innate realm.

Then this Steel Fist Bazooka is more powerful than the Gatling gun. Doesn't it have the potential to repel or even kill a powerful Grandmaster?

Although the shop owner said that there were only three rockets, as long as he could serve as an example to others, all the strong people who could cultivate to the master level were intelligent and would definitely not be willing to risk their lives to snatch this thing.

Besides, a Grandmaster is a rare strong person in the martial arts world, so why would he risk his life to snatch this thing?

Good things are important, but your own life is more important. You will naturally have to weigh the pros and cons to decide which is more important.

Lin Pingzhi took down the Steel Fist Bazooka impatiently, then took out the Gatling gun that he had previously treasured from his space backpack, put it aside, and then put the Steel Fist Bazooka in.

Gatling gun is such a piece of rubbish, how can it deserve the treatment of space storage!

Although no Gatling bullets were fired, so many good things were fired, even the Steel Fist rocket launcher that could threaten the Grandmaster. Lin Pingzhi was already satisfied.

"By the way, owner, I have something I want to ask you!"

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Qin Zhixuan looked at him in surprise. There were quite a lot of people coming to his jar shop to open jars, but no one came to ask him questions.

Qin Zhixuan suddenly became interested and looked at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Just a while ago, word spread in the martial arts world that our Lin family possessed the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Since then, more and more people have come to arrest me. However, I only found a cassock in the Buddhist temple in my hometown, and nothing else."

"Those martial artists don't think about it. The Sword Manual of Exorcism disappeared long ago during my grandfather's generation. If the Lin family really knew the Sword Manual of Exorcism, would they still be wiped out by the Qingcheng Sect?"

Lin Pingzhi said to Qin Zhixuan with some resignation, "Shopkeeper, you are so powerful, so I want to ask you, does our Lin family really have the Sword Manual of Exorcism?"

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, Qin Zhixuan looked at him strangely and said calmly, "Have you ever seen what's inside that cassock?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head. "I had just found the cassock and hadn't even had time to open it when someone came after me."

Lin Pingzhi came to his senses instantly and took out the cassock he was carrying. When he opened it, his pupils shrank suddenly. He saw that the cassock was covered with densely packed words.

"Could this be the Sword Manual of Exorcism?"

Lin Pingzhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his family really had the Sword Manual of Exorcism passed down.

Then I prepared to see what magical things were about this Sword Manual of Exorcism.

However, when Lin Pingzhi saw the first sentence above, he immediately said in disbelief: "How is this possible!"

The first sentence after the Sword Manual of Exorcism on the cassock read, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself!"

Qu Feiyan walked over and took a look out of curiosity.

He frowned immediately, looking shocked: "No way, is there anyone who practices this kind of technique?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Qu Feiyan who was looking at his secret book and said nothing. This girl was obviously the owner's person.

Any secret book the shop owner could take out would be several times better than his own, so Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't care if this Sword Manual of Exorcism was seen by others.

He didn't expect that the Sword Manual of Exorcism was so evil that it even required people to castrate themselves!

No wonder the Lin family's ancestor left behind a will that all of us descendants are not allowed to read it, otherwise there will be endless disasters.

This will definitely cause endless troubles.

There are no descendants now, so where will the future troubles come from!

Lin Pingzhi looked at the Sword Manual of Exorcism speechlessly. It was just a thing, he wouldn't even want it if it was given to him for free.