Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

This move made their pupils shrink slightly. No one could see through Qin Zhixuan's move alone.

The four of them looked at each other and decided to proceed according to the previous plan.

Song Yuanqiao walked forward, looked at the ten jars that belonged to him, took a deep breath, and then reached out and patted the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar shattered and a stack of talisman paper fell out and floated in the air.

"Is this talisman paper?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Qin Zhixuan with some uncertainty and asked.

Judging from its shape and appearance, it looks like talisman paper.

However, Zhang Sanfeng had told them before they came that only the owner of the jar shop could determine the true function of the items.

"That's right!"

Qin Zhixuan looked at what Song Yuanqiao had opened, smiled calmly, and said, "This is a stack of talisman paper drawn by a charlatan to commit fraud."

[Talisman Paper]: A useless talisman paper drawn by a swindler in a certain world.

Song Yuanqiao: Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao was speechless and smashed it with his internal force.

Are you kidding? Why keep this thing?

You can easily draw thousands of these fraudulent talisman papers by yourself, so what do you need them for?

Ten taels of gold gave me this thing?

If this shop had not been brought to him by his master, and if the owner had not just let him down, Song Yuanqiao would have thought he had been cheated.

No, why would I draw this kind of cheating talisman?

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, shook off these messy thoughts, and reached out to slap the second jar.

"Snapped!"

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

【Long Sword】: This is just an ordinary long sword.

"Is this a sword?"

Judging from the shape and appearance, Song Yuanqiao was a master swordsman, so he naturally recognized the long sword in front of him at a glance.

"Half right."

Qin Zhixuan took a look, shook his head, and said calmly: "This is just an ordinary long sword, there is nothing special about it."

It's not bad, at least better than the first thing, it will get better.

Song Yuanqiao kept comforting himself in his heart and reached out to pat the third jar.

But this time, nothing appeared.

Zhang Sanfeng:? ? ?

Song Yuanqiao and his four companions: ???

Even Qin Zhixuan looked at Song Yuanqiao speechlessly.

I didn't expect Song Yuanqiao to have such bad luck.

He was the second person after Zhang Wuji to open an empty jar.

"Shopkeeper, this is..."

Song Yuanqiao looked around and saw that there was nothing there, so he couldn't help but look at Qin Zhixuan and ask.

Could it be that some treasure has been unearthed that my mortal eyes cannot see at all?

He would never admit that his luck was so bad that he would open an empty jar.

"As you can see, it's just an empty can."

Qin Zhixuan said calmly, "You are the second person after Zhang Wuji to open an empty jar."

Wanwan on the side couldn't help laughing out loud. She didn't expect that someone would be so unlucky as to open an empty can.

Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't pay too much attention to Wanwan's laughter.

After all, they also know that this matter has nothing to do with others.

If I see someone opening an empty jar, I can't help but laugh.

Zhang Sanfeng had even considered in his mind whether he should find someone to help Song Yuanqiao perform a ritual to get rid of the bad luck.

Song Yuanqiao didn't know that he had become an unlucky guy in his master's heart.

He let out a long breath and kept telling himself to stay calm.

There are only three jars, it’s okay, there are still seven, no rush!

He stretched out his hand and slapped the fourth jar.

"Snapped!"

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

Looking at the white ball of light, Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard with some relief.

Song Yuanqiao finally came up with something good.

This white ball of light is exactly the same as the one they opened before. It should be the internal force ball of light.

Seeing the change in his master's expression, Song Yuanqiao realized that he must have gotten something good, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, I am not unlucky, it’s just that the time has not come for me to get good things.

Huang Rong and Wanwan looked at the white ball of light curiously, wondering whether it contained internal energy or experience.

[One Month's Internal Energy from a Martial Arts Master]: One month's internal energy from an unknown martial arts master. After absorbing it, one can directly obtain one month's internal energy.

"Internal Force Light Ball!"

Qin Zhixuan glanced at the white ball of light, then looked at Song Yuanqiao's expectant expression, shook his head, and slowly said: "It's a little less. This is a month's internal force ball of light."

Wanwan and Huang Rong looked at Song Yuanqiao with sympathy.

It was the first time they had seen such a dark-skinned person.

One month's internal strength may be a good thing for an ordinary person, but for Song Yuanqiao it is just a drop in the bucket and has no effect.

Song Yuanqiao's face turned a little dark, and he couldn't help but start to doubt himself whether his luck was really that bad.

Zhang Sanfeng once again put the idea of ​​finding someone to perform a ritual for Song Yuanqiao on the agenda.

Qin Zhixuan couldn't help but look at Song Yuanqiao with a strange look.

The last time I saw such a dark-skinned person was last time.

"Whoo~"

Song Yuanqiao let out a long breath, calmed his restless heart, and absorbed the white light ball.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Then he reached out and slapped the fifth jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the fifth jar shattered, and a book fell out and floated in the air.

Looking at the book, Song Yuanqiao didn't say anything, but just turned his gaze to Qin Zhixuan.

[Chakra Extraction Method]: A basic training method from a certain film world. Chakra can be cultivated through this secret book. Chakra is a kind of energy produced by the perfect fusion of the energy of each component controlled by the human body. It is the energy source for performing ninjutsu, taijutsu, genjutsu, or making it into a thread to bind the opponent or cut off the material composed of chakra. It generally refers to the product of an even mixture of mental energy and physical energy.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the thing that Song Yuanqiao opened and raised his eyebrows.

Is this leaving Africa and joining the EU?

This method of chakra extraction can be said to be invaluable.

This is equivalent to adding a brand new training system to their Wudang Sect.

When they think about the time when the two sides are fighting and the people of Wudang Sect are performing lightness skills and ninjutsu continuously, the opponent will definitely be confused.

"Shopkeeper, is the manual that Yuanqiao opened a secret book?"

Seeing his disciple's face so dark, Zhang Sanfeng asked with some concern.

"Well, it's a secret book, I guess."

Qin Zhixuan nodded and calmly introduced: "This is the method of refining chakra. Through this secret book, you can cultivate a kind of energy called chakra. This energy is different from internal force. It is a brand new cultivation system."

"In short, even if your inner strength is exhausted in the future, you can still use chakra to fight. Of course, chakra needs to be used in conjunction with ninjutsu, taijutsu, or genjutsu. Otherwise, chakra will be useless."

"Chakra!"

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's introduction, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked. He had lived for more than a hundred years and had never heard of such a thing.

A cultivation system that is different from internal strength.

In addition to cultivating internal strength, the human body can also cultivate other energies.

This is simply a fantasy.

But considering that this is a jar shop, this possibility does exist.

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at the book in shock.

A brand new cultivation system, doesn't it mean that Wudang can become even more powerful? Then even if someone comes to force them again, they will not be afraid at all.

Zhang Cuishan’s death was something they regretted for the rest of their lives.

If time could go back, what would it matter if we became enemies with other sects!

He really thinks that his Wudang Sect is a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone.

Song Yuanqiao took the book and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng respectfully.

Your master is the most qualified person to judge whether this method of cultivation is effective.

Zhang Sanfeng took the book and began to read it as if no one was around.

After reading it, he closed his eyes and seemed to be doing something.

Wanwan frowned. She didn't expect that this new way of cultivation was first discovered by the Wudang Sect.

She herself had obtained the water-attribute chakra of the Chunin, so she naturally knew how much this new power system would increase their power.

It goes far beyond the effect of one plus one.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that this chakra extraction method was developed by the Wudang Sect.

Only the true right way.

After a moment, an energy different from internal force emerged from Zhang Sanfeng's body.

Although it is extremely small, it is indeed a new type of energy.

Even Qin Zhixuan had to praise him, saying that he was worthy of being Zhang Sanfeng, as he had extracted chakra in such a short time.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuanqiao seriously. He nodded and said, "This is a brand new cultivation system. It's even very easy to get started."

The meaning behind this statement is self-evident.

In other words, everyone in their Wudang Sect can cultivate chakra through this method.

"Then Master, I'll let you keep this secret manual."

Song Yuanqiao knew the importance of this secret book, so he naturally didn't dare to keep such an important thing on himself.

Zhang Sanfeng did not refuse and put the secret book away solemnly.

Song Yuanqiao also turned his head and reached out to pat the sixth jar.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of a jar breaking, a pot fell down with a thorny plant.

"Prickly pear?"

When Song Yuanqiao saw this thing, his eyes, which had just been filled with joy, instantly became a little dark.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a cactus.

Song Yuanqiao was a little desperate. He didn't expect to get anything good from the next few jars.

[Cactus]: An ordinary, unpretentious cactus that can be placed as a potted plant.