Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

"No wonder you would say such things. Isn't your Cihang Jingzhai's best at seeing who is stronger, then pushing a beautiful saint to charm them, forcing them to retire from the world, so that you can maintain your own status!!!"

It turned out that Fan Qinghui brought Shi Feixuan and Yan Jing'an to the jar shop while they were watching TV. Naturally, they were attracted by the scenes on TV.

Only then did Fan Qinghui realize that what was recorded in the ancestor's book was actually true. After breaking through the void and ascending, he was in another world.

After hearing Wanwan's words, Qin Zhixuan looked at Master Fan Qinghui and his two disciples and found that Wanwan was indeed right. Master Fan Qinghui and his two disciples all had a temperament of compassion for the world and caring about the world. If they said a few nice words to you, let alone the young people who had just entered the world of martial arts, even the old veterans would not be able to resist the temptation.

For some reason, Qin Zhixuan suddenly felt that Cihang Jingzhai was like a pyramid scheme organization.

Suddenly I felt a little funny that the righteous side in the martial arts world turned out to be a pyramid scheme organization. However, it was because the women in Cihang Jingzhai all looked good. If you were ugly, young talents would not look down on you, and no matter how much you said, it would be empty talk.

"Donor Wanwan, you are too kind. We have only made a contribution to the peace of the martial arts world."

Fan Qinghui's expression remained unchanged as he calmly answered Wanwan's question. Wanwan looked at Fan Qinghui with amusement and continued, "For the sake of peace in the martial arts world, why don't you bring those ordinary people, those with less talent, back to your Cihang Jingzhai? They need your help even more!"

"Master, little nun, and the little nun next to you, if you are smart, you should leave Cihang Jingzhai as soon as possible, otherwise you will be used as pawns to warm the beds of those powerful people, and you will be kept in the dark without knowing anything.

"Little witch, you..."

Shi Feixuan and Yan Jing'an were fine, but Fan Qinghui, whose secret was revealed, had a flash of anger in his eyes.

If it comes to fighting, the three Wanwans may not be a match for Fan Qinghui, but when it comes to bickering, even if the three of them, the master and apprentices, are tied together, they are still no match for Wanwan.

"Whoo~"

Fan Qinghui took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She could naturally see that Wanwan was deliberately provoking her. If it were somewhere else, Fan Qinghui would have taken action long ago, but this was a jar shop, and fighting was not allowed in the store. Besides, she was not here to quarrel with Wanwan, but to open the jars.

He turned around and looked at Qin Zhixuan calmly and said, "Shopkeeper, I brought my apprentices Shi Feixuan and Yan Jing'an to open the jar!"

"Hello, owner."

Yan Jing'an and Shi Feixuan also greeted Qin Zhixuan respectfully.

After hearing Fan Qinghui's words, Wanwan's eyes flashed with disappointment and she curled her lips in disdain. This old nun didn't fall for it. If she had been fooled and made a move, she would never be able to open the jar again.

However, this old nun was very shrewd. Seeing that they were talking about serious business, although she didn't want the owner to sell the jars to them, Wanwan also knew that the owner would not interfere in their affairs. As long as she didn't violate the rules of the store, he would not turn her away. Wanwan immediately pouted and walked aside with an unhappy look on her face, watching Fan Qinghui and the others open the jars, thinking silently in her heart that it would be best if all ten jars of Fan Qinghui and the others were empty.

After Fan Qinghui finished speaking, she winked at Shi Feixuan, who immediately took out three thousand taels of silver and handed it to Qin Zhixuan.

Qin Zhixuan took the banknote and nodded: "Pick a jar."

Tong Xiangyu, who was standing by, also held her LCD TV and placed it on another table after obtaining Qin Zhixuan's consent. She was going to see what good things Fan Qinghui and the others could come up with so that she could also gain some knowledge.

Master Fan Qinghui and his two disciples walked to the shelf and began to choose the jars they liked.

On the other side, Luoyang, Hua Mansion!

Hua Manlou smelled the rich aroma of wine coming from the room, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured, "Finally succeeded. Now Lu Xiaoji will have a good meal."

During this period, he didn't even leave the house and was constantly studying the purification and refining of liquor.

Smelling the aroma of the wine now, Hua Manlou knew he had succeeded without even tasting it. He then took the bottle and poured himself a small cup. The wine, as clear as a mountain spring, made him realize it was good, even though he didn't particularly enjoy drinking. He took a slow sip and felt a burning sensation in his throat. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but praise, "Good wine!"

He immediately sealed the bottle of wine, got up and went out. He wanted to give the wine to the owner to taste.

On the other side, inside the jar shop.

Master Fan Qinghui and his two disciples had already selected the jars. After some polite concessions, Fan Qinghui directly ordered Yan Jing'an to open the jar first.

Yan Jing'an nodded obediently, then hit the first jar.

"Snapped!"

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

Yan Jing'an looked at the white ball of light floating in the air, and curiously stretched out his slender hand to touch it. He found that the white ball of light instantly turned into a white mist and merged into his body.

Yan Jing'an's face changed slightly, thinking it was poison gas. He hurriedly circulated his internal energy, but found that as a warm current surged through his body, his internal energy was actually gradually increasing, and it was in perfect harmony with the internal energy he had cultivated. He looked at Fan Qinghui in surprise and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Seeing that Yan Jing'an was fine, Fan Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief and speculated, "You must have just opened a light ball that increases your internal strength. Next time, don't touch it carelessly. Wait for the owner to introduce it before you take it. Otherwise, if you encounter any poison or something, Master won't be able to save you in time!"

When Fan Qinghui brought her here, he only told her that he was bringing her to a place full of opportunities to open a jar, but he did not specify what she could get.

Now, hearing Fan Qinghui's words, Yan Jing'an's face flashed with shock and astonishment. He was shocked that he could improve his internal strength just by opening a jar, and he was astonished that he could actually get other things from it.

A look of relief flashed across Yan Jing'an's face. Fortunately, he was lucky.

I secretly warned myself that next time I would make sure to find out the details before taking it.

Qin Zhixuan said slowly: "The light ball she just absorbed is the internal force of a master for two years."

Although Yan Jing'an had already absorbed the white ball of light, Qin Zhixuan still had to explain. After all, they had to spend money with him, so he had to know what he had opened. Yan Jing'an nodded cutely and then waved his hand towards the second jar.

"Snapped!"

Along with the sound of a jar breaking, a set of white clothes fell out and floated in the air.

Yan Jing'an looked at the dress curiously and asked Qin Zhixuan uncertainly, "Shopkeeper, is this a dress?"

[Dead Cool Water]: From a certain real world, the swimsuits worn in group swimming classes will automatically change to the appropriate size after being put on and will not change again.

Hearing Yan Jing'an's question, Qin Zhixuan looked at what she opened, nodded, and slowly said: "It's clothes, but not ordinary clothes. It's a swimsuit for swimming."

"Swimsuit?"

Yan Jing'an reached out to take off the clothes with some confusion, and the clothes immediately fell apart. Seeing the appearance of the clothes, the extremely pure Yan Jing'an blushed and a look of shame and anger appeared on her face. How could the clothes be so revealing? Even the witches of the Demon Cult didn't wear such revealing clothes.

However, Bai Qing'er's eyes lit up at the side. This thing was perfect for taking a hot spring bath. She immediately said, "Junior sister, if you don't want it, you can give it to me."

Hearing Bai Qing'er's words, Yan Jing'an didn't hesitate at all. He directly threw the strange clothes in his hand to Bai Qing'er and said with forced calmness: "Since Senior Sister wants it, Jing'an will give it to you."

Neither of them wanted to be at a disadvantage in their words and treated the other as a member of their own camp.

Bai Qing'er just smiled and didn't answer her.

Yan Jing'an silently recited scriptures in his heart, slowly calming his restless mood, and then reached out to hit the third jar.

"Snapped!"

Along with the sound of the jar breaking, something the size of a finger fell out.

Yan Jing'an looked at the thing he had opened, and saw that it had a star shape on top and a stick underneath.

She really couldn't imagine what this little thing could do.

[Sealed Key (Star Wand)]: A magic wand from a certain Sakura world that can transform and use different powers when using Sakura cards.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at what Yan Jing'an had opened and said leisurely, "It's called the Sealed Key. After using the Sakura Card, you can transform and gain different powers. The most powerful Time Card can even control time, up to a day. However, this depends on the magic power in your body to exert its power."

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, no one spoke. It was not that they did not understand, but they were so shocked by Qin Zhixuan that they were speechless. Controlling time, what kind of concept is this? Even the founder of Fan Qinghui, Di Ni, could not do it. Being able to control time, this is simply too terrifying.

Wanwan and Bai Qing'er felt a chill on their backs, and looked relieved. Fortunately, Yan Jing'an had no magic power now, and did not open the so-called time card mentioned by the owner. Otherwise, the jar would probably have been opened today, and the Yinkui Sect would have been destroyed in a few days.

Wanwan and Bai Qing'er looked at each other and discussed whether they should take action and kill Fan Qinghui and the others first. They roughly calculated their own strength and found that they seemed to have a real hope of defeating Fan Qinghui and the others, so they immediately looked at them with unfriendly eyes.

Fan Qinghui and the others also felt their gazes, but they just glanced at them indifferently and didn't care. After all, how could a sect that had been passed down for so many years not have some means of saving its life!

Ever since she was chased and beaten by Zhu Yuyan last time, she has always carried her things with her. Besides, Wanwan and Bai Qing'er are not a threat to her with their strength.