Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

Shi Feixuan frowned immediately, feeling so miserable.

"Feixuan, wait here for me. I'll go to the bank to exchange some money."

Fan Qinghui saw that such a magical thing could be found in the jar, so she naturally couldn't miss it.

"it is good!"

Qin Zhixuan was of course happy when someone opened the jar.

The more people you open, the stronger you will be.

After Fan Qinghui gave some instructions to Shi Feixuan, he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the money house.

"Shopkeeper!"

At this time, Huang Rong woke up and walked out, rubbing Qin Zhixuan's chest like a lazy cat.

"Well, feeling better?"

Qin Zhixuan touched Huang Rong's hair and asked with concern.

Huang Rong nodded: "Better now."

Qin Zhixuan said calmly: "Then don't cook lunch today, let's go out to eat."

"Well, I listen to the owner."

Huang Rong nodded, and then she realized that there was a new person standing in the store.

I turned my head curiously and looked at what she had in her hands, then I realized that I was late and all the jars had been opened.

Outside the jar shop.

Linghu Chong, who had just washed and changed his clothes, looked at the quaint little jar shop and muttered to himself, "This must be the jar shop that Dongfang Bubai mentioned."

Then he tidied his clothes and walked towards the jar shop.

As soon as Linghu Chong entered the Can Shop, he instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the shop.

Even though Linghu Chong was very thick-skinned, he still felt a little embarrassed when he saw so many people looking at him and remaining silent.

He looked at everyone weakly and said, "Shouldn't I have come in?"

Qin Zhixuan smiled and shook his head: "Anyone who enters the store is a customer, so why shouldn't they come in?"

"Young man, are you coming to the shop to open a jar?"

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's question, Linghu Chong originally wanted to say that he just came to find out what Dongfang Bubai had done in this shop before.

Then he changed his mind and thought, if he didn't benefit others by getting the information, who would be willing to tell him?

Linghu Chong immediately nodded: "Yes, I'm here to open the jar."

Before Qin Zhixuan could say anything after hearing this, Huang Rong beside him said, "The jars are opened once every seven days, and only ten can be opened at a time. Each jar costs one hundred taels of silver, which is ten taels of gold."

Qin Zhixuan looked at Huang Rong who was helping him introduce the rules of the store and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he could be lazy again.

When hearing the first half, Linghu Chong, who was about to pay, was still wondering why there was such a strange rule.

When he heard the second half, Linghu Chong's hand, which was taking out money, suddenly stopped.

Black shop!

This is definitely a shady shop.

Could this be the stronghold of Dongfang Bubai’s Sun and Moon Sect?

No wonder Linghu Chong would think so.

After all, the cultivation level of everyone present was much higher than his.

Now he is just at the first-class level.

Looking at Linghu Chong's alert face, everyone knew that he had misunderstood.

When we first heard the price, we all thought it was a black shop. Only after opening the can did we realize how cheaply the owner sold these things.

However, the women all tacitly agreed not to give any explanation.

The less people who know about this place, the less competitors there are.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at Linghu Chong calmly and said calmly, "This isn't a scam. The reason the jars are so expensive is because they can reveal things from all over the world. They can reveal mental skills, martial arts, magical weapons, and more."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong sneered.

He's fooling around like a three-year-old kid.

If you can really get something so good out of it, why would you let others open this jar?

I finished it a long time ago.

Linghu Chong didn't say anything, but continued to look at them warily.

"If you don't believe me, just go out and turn right, and you can leave this place."

If he didn't want to open the jar, Qin Zhixuan wouldn't force him.

After all, not opening the pipe is his loss, not my own.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, we are here."

At this time, Dong Shu Ni's happy voice came from outside the store.

Linghu Chong turned his head to look at the door, and saw two more beautiful women walking into the jar shop.

Linghu Chong frowned and looked at Qin Zhixuan and the others with some suspicion.

Could it be that I really made a mistake?

The others didn't care what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't open the jar, they naturally ignored him.

Shang Xiufang looked at Qin Zhixuan with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I'm here to learn how to play the guitar."

"Guitar? What is that? Is it a musical instrument?"

When Shi Feixuan heard this unfamiliar term, she looked at what Shang Xiufang was holding in her hand with some confusion.

"Ah."

Qin Zhixuan thought that since he had nothing to do now, teaching her could be a way to pass the time.

"This is a C chord, this is an E chord, this is an F chord..."

The girls all watched with great interest as Qin Zhixuan taught them guitar playing techniques.

After watching for a while, the other girls found it not fun and lost interest in continuing to learn.

Only Shang Xiufang was still studying with Qin Zhixuan seriously.

After a while, Qin Zhixuan had to admire Shang Xiufang's learning ability.

In a short period of time, she was able to skillfully switch chord progressions.

I even played yesterday's song in a very realistic way based on my memory of yesterday.

Huang Rong, Wanwan and Dong Shu Ni, who had heard this song, couldn't help but hum along with the music.

Shi Feixuan stood by and listened to them singing with a cup of milk tea in her hand, looking a little out of place.

"Shopkeeper, I'm back."

Fortunately, Fan Qinghui, who went to exchange money, came back with gold.

Shi Feixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her master appear.

Qin Zhixuan took the 100 taels of gold handed over by Fan Qinghui and said: "You know the rules, choose it yourself, and tell me when you have chosen."

Huang Rong and Wanwan saw that there was something exciting to watch and hurried over.

It’s more interesting to watch other people look at the jars than to learn an instrument.

Linghu Chong, who was standing at the door, saw someone opening a jar, but did not rush to leave. Instead, he stood at the door and observed.

If anything unexpected happens, he can leave this place quickly.

Fan Qinghui didn't pick and choose, but just picked ten jars at random.

Because in her opinion, what is yours will eventually be yours, and what is not yours will not be good even if you choose for a long time.

After Qin Zhixuan saw that she had made her choice, he waved his hand and the jar flew steadily from the shelf to the table in front of Fan Qinghui.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui did not hesitate and directly stretched out her girlish hand to slap the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar broke and a silver ingot fell out and floated in the air.

【Ten taels of silver】: Ordinary ten taels of silver.

Qin Zhixuan looked at what Fan Qinghui offered and said calmly, "This is ten taels of silver."

There was no change on Fan Qinghui's face. When she opened the jar from Shi Feixuan just now, she had already discovered that it was impossible to get good things every time.

Then he reached out again and slapped the second jar.

"Snapped!"

As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, a bowl of tofu pudding fell out and floated in the air.

“Is this tofu pudding?”

Wanwan poked her little head out to look at the thing floating in the air.

Tofu Pudding: A highly nutritious food made from soy protein, it is a traditional snack. It has a salty and spicy flavor.

"Yes, that's right, this is tofu pudding."

Qin Zhixuan watched Fan Qinghui open the tofu pudding and introduced it calmly, "This is a bowl of salty and spicy tofu pudding."

"It's actually salty and not tasty at all."

When Wanwan heard that it was salty tofu pudding, she lost interest. Tofu pudding tastes better when it is sweet.

Shi Feixuan looked at Wanwan calmly, "She is indeed a demonic woman from the Demon Sect. What she eats is different from that of ordinary people. What a heretic!"

"Sweet is the best, salty is heresy."

Wanwan retorted somewhat unconvincedly.

Hearing this, Qin Zhixuan looked at the two of them in confusion. It turned out that the dispute between salty and sweet tastes had existed since the era of martial arts.

Linghu Chong looked at them in confusion. Is this the time to discuss this?

You spent twenty taels of gold to buy ten taels of silver and a bowl of tofu pudding.

I was right in my guess. This is a shady shop.

But why do they all still have the expressions they should have?

Don’t you feel you’ve been cheated?

Seeing that the two of them were still arguing, Qin Zhixuan said directly: "If you want to argue, go out and argue!"

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, the two of them glared at each other, neither willing to give in.

Fan Qinghui directly handed the bowl of tofu pudding to Shi Feixuan, and Shi Feixuan started eating it in front of Wanwan.

Wanwan gnashed her teeth as she stared at Shi Feixuan, muttering under her breath, "Heresy, heresy, heresy!"

Fan Qinghui ignored them and reached out to search for the third jar.

"Snapped!"

As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, a purple ball of light fell out and floated in the air.

Seeing Fan Qinghui release a purple ball of light, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Wanwan gritted her teeth so hard that her back teeth were broken. Seeing the people from Cihang Jingzhai prescribing good things was even more painful than if she hadn't prescribed anything good.

Fan Qinghui knew from everyone's expressions that this must be a good thing.

Fan Qinghui couldn't help but ask, "Shopkeeper, what is this?"

[Konohagakure's Secret Physical Technique: Thousand Years of Death]: An E-rank physical technique developed by "Konoha White Fang" Hatake Sakumo. This technique gets its name from the fact that it causes the person to experience "pain like a thousand years of death" and does not require the consumption of chakra.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the physical technique helplessly, then looked at Fan Qinghui.

Imagine the scene of her performing the Thousand Year Kill.

It's so awkward, so awkward! "This is a physical technique."

Qin Zhixuan said calmly: "You can see for yourself what the specific effect is."

This physical technique is really hard to describe.

However, once she absorbs it, she will know how to use this physical technique and its effects.

Fan Qinghui nodded. Since the owner was unwilling to introduce it, it seemed that this physical technique must be very powerful.

Directly choose to absorb the purple light ball in front of you.

Wanwan was originally happy to see that Fan Qinghui didn't produce anything good.

When he saw Fan Qinghui release the purple ball of light, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

After absorbing the purple light ball, knowledge related to the Thousand Year Killing immediately emerged in Fan Qinghui's mind.

Suddenly, Fan Qinghui, who had been calm just now, blushed and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

How could there be such a strange physical technique!

Even the people from the Demon Sect had never seen anyone use such a despicable move.

No wonder the owner didn’t introduce him. It turned out not because he was strong, but because his physical skills were too despicable.

Linghu Chong looked at them in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

What was that thing just now? It actually emitted purple light.

And what are these taijutsu they're talking about?

"Master, what kind of taijutsu is it?"

Shi Feixuan saw her master suddenly blushing and looking ashamed and angry, and she had some vague guesses.

Could it be those vulgar martial arts of the Demon Sect?

"Hey......"

Fan Qinghui sighed and didn't explain. Instead, she looked at Qin Zhixuan with shame and anger: "Shopkeeper, your move is really disgusting..."