Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

"This knife is a very powerful weapon!"

Qin Zhixuan looked at the knife he had opened, smiled gently, and said leisurely: "This is a weapon called Tong Yiwenzi. The wounds it causes cannot heal automatically, and it is basically difficult to treat now."

"Sigh~"

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, everyone's faces suddenly showed shock. This weapon was no longer invincible. As long as it could injure the opponent, although it would not kill the opponent immediately, it would weaken the opponent's strength in disguise. As long as it was dragged on, the opponent would not be able to be healed because of the constant bleeding, and might eventually be dragged to death due to excessive blood loss.

"Shopkeeper, can medicines like Dahuan Dan cure it?"

Wang Shichong on the side asked.

Qin Zhixuan shook his head: "Senzu beans and the like can be used for treatment. The blood bodhi just now can also be used for slow treatment, but the effect is not good and it is very slow."

Because the knife is full of curse spells, they have no ability to remove the curse now.

Everyone showed a look of horror on their faces. They didn't expect that this knife was so magical. However, they were not too afraid. As long as they were careful not to be hurt by the knife, the knife would not be able to play its role. They might just be a little timid during the battle.

Mo Shenggu reached out and took down the Tong Yiwenzi, and the blade instantly returned to its original shape. However, Zhang Sanfeng felt an ominous aura from the blade. He guessed that this was the reason why the knife could not heal after injuring someone.

Mo Shenggu carefully pulled out the knife and took a look. He saw a faint cold light flashing on the knife, which was obviously a magical weapon.

Then he quickly put the knife back. After all, the owner had just said that only Senzu Beans and Blood Bodhi would be effective for people injured by this knife, and he didn't have these things now.

Mo Shenggu adjusted his mood, calmed his excitement, and then waved his hand towards the third jar.

"Snapped!"

Along with the sound of the jar breaking, a piece of purple crystal fell out and floated in the air.

[Amethyst]: From a certain real world, an expensive purple crystal. You may be able to use it to carve some exquisite small accessories in exchange for money.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at what Mo Shenggu had opened and said slowly, "This is a piece of amethyst. Apart from being very valuable, it has no other use."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Mo Shenggu took the amethyst and took a look at it. He found that if he found a carving master, this piece of amethyst could be carved into several exquisite gadgets. Then he put it aside and waved his hand towards the fourth jar, "Pah!"

Along with the sound of the jar breaking, a strangely shaped red object fell out and floated in the air.

[Solar Speaker]: From a real world, it can amplify sound.

You can record what you want to say and play it back, or you can speak directly through the speaker.

The power will never go out.

Looking at the loudspeaker that Mo Shenggu had opened, Qin Zhixuan slowly said, "This is a solar-powered loudspeaker. It can repeat your words over and over again. You can speak directly and the sound will be amplified. It's solar-powered. When it runs out of power, just put it in the sun for a while."

Mo Shenggu took down the solar speaker out of curiosity, then opened it according to Qin Zhixuan's instructions and said to the speaker, "Wuji!"

Suddenly, Mo Shenggu's voice, amplified several times, was heard in the jar shop.

Everyone looked at this thing in surprise. You know, when Mo Shenggu spoke just now, he didn't use any internal force!

Instead, it was the sound produced by this thing called a horn in front of him.

Wang Shichong's eyes lit up. This thing was pretty good and seemed very suitable for use in the military camp.

After all, those officers don’t have as strong internal strength as us. It would be great if I could fire a few of them when the time comes.

With Qin Zhixuan's guidance, Mo Shenggu learned that the sound of this speaker could be amplified and reduced. After becoming familiar with it, he put it aside.

Then he waved his hand and hit the jar.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Accompanied by three sounds of jars breaking, objects fell out one after another and floated in the air.

A glass bottle.

A purple ball of light.

A blue flower.

Seeing that he had opened a purple ball of light, Mo Shenggu's face showed excitement. He looked at Qin Zhixuan expectantly and said, "Shopkeeper, is this purple ball of light a skill or a martial art?"

Hearing Mo Shenggu's question, Qin Zhixuan looked at the purple ball of light he had opened.

[Unrestricted Fighting Martial Arts]: A practical combat technique created by a master named Chen in a certain real world. It allows one to use any means to attack the opponent in order to defeat the opponent and to win by surprise attack.

Someone: When you want to duel with me, please be sure to protect your high-level players.

When Qin Zhixuan finished reading the introduction of the purple ball of light, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face. If this technique was used in this world, it would probably be destroyed before it even got close to anyone. After all, the current techniques and skills were not fancy ones.

Qin Zhixuan said in a somewhat strange voice: "This is a boxing method called Unrestricted Fighting Martial Arts."

When Mo Shenggu heard the name, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. What kind of strange martial art was this? He had never heard of it before.

But the name sounds quite interesting. With a hint of doubt and curiosity, Mo Shenggu began to absorb the purple light ball in front of him.

As the light ball was absorbed, unlimited fighting martial arts moves and training methods emerged in his mind. In an instant, Mo Shenggu's expression became strange and wonderful.

This martial art is really too vulgar and despicable. It is an insult to civility and the image of a hero. It is full of vulgar attack methods like a monkey stealing peaches and poking eyes.

Moreover, from his point of view, this technique was really not worthy of being presented in a formal place. He had never expected that there would be such a technique in the jar. Zhang Sanfeng and the others saw that Mo Shenggu's face had turned a little ugly, and they couldn't help but ask curiously: "Shenggu, how about this boxing technique?"

Hearing his master's question, Mo Shenggu said with a strange look on his face, "Master, this technique is truly unworthy of being adopted by the elite. I regret absorbing it."

A look of surprise flashed across everyone's faces, but they became even more curious about this technique. Yu Daying, who was standing aside, said, "Seventh Junior Brother, try to perform it."

Seeing everyone's curious expressions, Mo Shenggu sighed and said, "Okay!"

Then Mo Shenggu began to practice the unlimited fighting martial arts he had just learned.

Strange looks appeared on everyone's faces. How come these moves looked no different from those of ordinary thugs? No wonder Mo Shenggu said that this style of boxing was not worthy of being presented in a formal setting.

Mo Shenggu spread his hands helplessly, knowing that he would never use this technique in the future anyway.

Then he looked at the other two things he had opened, and saw that the glass bottle contained some small white particles.

He had never seen the other blue flower before, but he was not interested in these flowers and plants.

[Compacted Candy Grains]: Candies from a certain real world, shaped by machines.

[Blue Rose]: From a certain real world, it is a flower that has been artificially processed and dyed. It is made from a variety of flowers such as roses and roses. It symbolizes pure love and honest and kind love.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the other things Mo Shenggu had opened and said softly, "This bottle contains candy grains."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan say that they were candy grains, Mo Shenggu took them down and put them aside, preparing to go back and give them to the child who was practicing seriously.

"This is a blue rose, just an ordinary flower."

Mo Shenggu nodded when he heard this, put it aside, and raised his hand to hit the eighth jar.

"Snapped!"

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

Seeing the white ball of light he had released, Mo Shenggu looked at Qin Zhixuan with anticipation, secretly hoping that it was a ball of internal force light. He didn't know why the look in Song Qingshu's eyes when he saw him coming down the mountain made him feel scared.

I feel that it would be better for me to improve my realm.

[Six Years of Internal Energy from a Grandmaster-level Martial Arts Master]: Six years of internal energy from a well-known Grandmaster-level martial arts master. After absorbing it, one can directly gain six years of internal energy.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at the jar that Mo Shenggu had opened and said leisurely, "This is a six-year-old internal energy light ball."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, a look of joy flashed across Mo Shenggu's face, and he began to absorb the white ball of light in front of him.

As the white light ball merged into Mo Shenggu's body, a momentum emerged from his body, but it was still within his control and did not affect anyone in the jar shop, so Qin Zhixuan did not dissipate the fluctuations of his momentum.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of Zhang Sanfeng and others, Mo Shenggu successfully broke through to the middle stage of the innate realm.

After a moment, Mo Shenggu opened his eyes and felt the strength after his realm was improved with surprise.

It turns out that opening cans is the fastest way to become stronger.

Then he waved his hand and hit the ninth jar.

"Snapped!"

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

[Eight Horses]: Painted by a soul painter from a certain real world, the horses are very cute, with different shapes and colors, and very lifelike.

The exquisite paintings are worth collecting.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at the introduction of the scroll that Mo Shenggu opened, casually looked at the pattern in the painting, and was stunned for a moment. After all this time, even Mr. Xu’s fake painting was not a donkey, so it was this?

Qin Zhixuan had a strange look on his face, and he slowly said, "This is the Eight Horses Painting."

"Eight Horses?"

When everyone heard this, a look of confusion immediately appeared on their faces. They had never heard of any famous painter who had painted a painting called "Eight Horses"!