Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

However, there was no surprise on Zhang Sanfeng's face. As early as the first day he checked into Tongfu Inn, he discovered that this inn was not simple.

Just take the waiter for example, although he tried his best to hide his internal strength, Zhang Sanfeng could still sense that he was at least at the innate level, and his light footwork was not simple at all.

So he was not surprised at all that Bai Zhantang came to this jar shop.

Qin Zhixuan also smiled and nodded, pointing to the shelf and said: "The cans are all on the shelf. You can choose one to open after paying."

Bai Zhantang saw that the Wudang Sect members were opening jars at this moment, and he quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, let these Taoist priests open them first."

Qin Zhixuan nodded and said calmly to Mo Shenggu, "Just telling you won't make any sense. You can try it yourself."

Mo Shenggu nodded, then tried to put the things he had just opened into it.

"Shh!"

Everyone saw that the Zhongshan suit that Mo Shenggu had placed aside disappeared.

Zhang Sanfeng and others looked at this scene in shock.

It can actually hold things.

Bai Zhantang, who had just entered the shop, opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in shock, which was beyond his common sense.

Bai Zhantang rubbed his eyes and found that this scene was not an illusion.

No wonder Four Eyebrows told himself that if he didn’t come to this shop, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If I don’t come to such a magical little shop, I will not only regret it for the rest of my life, but I may never forgive myself in my next life.

Mo Shenggu was also shocked.

Only after you have used this storage bag yourself, will you experience how magical it is.

With a thought, the Zhongshan suit that he had just put away appeared in Mo Shenggu's hand again.

Then put it in again.

He could clearly feel the Zhongshan suit in the storage bag in his hand, and around the Zhongshan suit was an extremely spacious space.

After trying it for a while, Mo Shenggu handed the storage bag to Zhang Sanfeng.

Let them also experience the magic of this storage bag.

He turned around and looked at the four jars in front of him.

He reached out and hit them.

"Clap clap clap!"

With four soft sounds, the sound of a jar breaking was heard, and four objects fell down and floated in the air.

A purple ball of light.

A purple ball.

A horizontal bar connects the other two wheels.

A small note.

Mo Shenggu looked at the first three things with some surprise. These three should be good things.

The purple ball of light should be something similar to the internal force that I just released.

The other purple ball looked like some kind of magic weapon. Could it be that I was so lucky that I got some magic weapon from an immortal?

There was another strange thing that Mo Shenggu had no idea about.

I've never seen this thing before.

Mo Shenggu didn't even look at the last note.

What can you do with such a small piece of paper?

Lion's Roar: One of the Seventy-Two Supreme Shaolin Techniques, this powerful technique emanates from the world's strongest and most powerful martial arts. With a resounding roar, the sound waves strike the enemy like thunder, trembling with fear and shocking the heart. Powerful practitioners can even roar someone to death.

[Yoga Ball]: This real-world ball, made of rubber from the United States, plays a vital role in improving posture and preventing sports injuries. Later, a renowned manufacturer discovered the ball's additional uses and created a film dedicated to it.

[Bicycle]: This is a Feige brand bicycle from the real world, with excellent quality and trustworthy.

[Little note]: Rumor from the future: Mo Shenggu, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, died at the hands of Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang.

A movie about a yoga ball?

Qin Zhixuan thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a movie about fitness.

It seems to have been filmed by some hemp company.

Seeing that the shop owner remained silent for a long time, Mo Shenggu thought he had found something good.

He hurriedly asked, "Shopkeeper, what are these things?"

Qin Zhixuan came back to his senses, looked at what Mo Shenggu had opened, and said calmly: "What you opened this time is not bad, and there is even one thing that can change your destiny."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard Qin Zhixuan's words.

change destiny?

Could it be some kind of panacea or secret book on cultivating immortality?

Mo Shenggu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Qin Zhixuan said calmly: "Inside the purple ball of light is one of the Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills, the Lion's Roar."

Mo Shenggu absorbed the purple light ball without hesitation.

Everyone was slightly surprised, but not too shocked.

After all, even the Marrow Cleansing Sutra has been revealed, so this Lion's Roar Technique doesn't seem that shocking anymore.

After absorbing the purple light ball, many techniques and methods of practicing the Lion's Roar Technique emerged in Mo Shenggu's mind.

Qin Zhixuan continued, "The yoga ball is useless."

"It's a bicycle, similar to a horse-drawn carriage."

"But this requires your human power to step on it."

Mo Shenggu looked at this strangely shaped car and was curious about how to use it.

However, looking at the last piece of paper left, I resisted the urge to give it a try.

The shop owner just said that he discovered something that changed his destiny.

The above things will not change your destiny, so only this little note can change your destiny.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the small note and said softly, "This is a small note with a message on it. You are very lucky. This message is related to your future."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Mo Shenggu took the note with some curiosity and read out the words on it: "A rumor from the future, Mo Shenggu, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, died in..."

Mo Shenggu's voice suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and the hand holding the note couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and asked with concern: "Shenggu, who killed you?"

He didn't expect that someone would dare to harm his disciple. This time he would not let anything happen to his disciple again.

Seeing his master asking questions, Mo Shenggu wanted to destroy the note, but then he thought, if what was written on the note was true, then something might happen to his other brothers and sisters, and then it would be too late to regret it.

Mo Shenggu is just a little impatient, but he is not a fool.

He reached out his hand tremblingly and handed the small note to Zhang Sanfeng who was standing beside him.

Zhang Sanfeng took the note and looked at it, and immediately a look of shock and anger appeared on his face.

If he hadn't gotten this news from the jar shop, he wouldn't have believed that his apprentice would actually be killed by the son of another apprentice! Yu Dayan and Yin Liting also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. They hurried to Zhang Sanfeng's side and read the contents of the note. Yin Liting's face suddenly changed drastically. He trembled all over, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and tears slid down his cheeks.

"How...how could this happen?"

Yu Daying also had a dark face.

They could never understand why Song Qingshu would team up with others to kill his uncle.

As for the authenticity of the news, they did not doubt it.

In their hearts, Qin Zhixuan was a legendary immortal. He must have been unable to bear to see such a tragedy happen, so he deliberately used a small note to remind them.

Apart from the gods, they couldn't think of anyone who could see the future.

"Shenggu, it's okay. Now that we know about this, we can change it."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly, "After we open the jar, we will investigate who this Chen Youliang is and what the situation is with Qingshu."

Hearing this, the three Wudang heroes nodded.

If Song Qingshu was bewitched by others, then it would be fine and there is still a chance to save him, but if this is his nature, then we can't blame his uncles for being ruthless.

After hearing this, Bai Zhantang and Wanwan looked at Mo Shenggu with some sympathy. It was indeed a miserable feeling to be killed by one's own nephew.

Mo Shenggu walked to the side in a daze. He couldn't understand why Song Qingshu wanted to kill him when he had taken such good care of him.

Yin Liting cried for a while, and then at Yu Daying's urging, he randomly picked ten jars.

He also understood that since this thing had not happened yet, there was still enough time to change it.

He looked at the jar in front of him, then slapped it with his palm.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the sound of a jar breaking was heard, and an exquisite plate fell down.

[Exquisite Plate]: From a real world, this is an exquisite plate made of clay. It can be used to hold food and has no other function.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at what Yin Liting opened and said calmly, "A beautiful plate."

Yin Liting took it down and handed it to Yu Daying beside him.

Let him pack the things in a storage bag.

Then he slapped the second jar with his palm.

"Snapped!"

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

Seeing that it was a white ball of light, Yin Liting showed a happy expression on his face.

[Three years of masculine internal energy from a martial arts master] Three years of masculine internal energy from an unknown martial arts master. After absorbing it, one can directly obtain five years of masculine internal energy.

Qin Zhixuan took a look and thought that this was quite suitable for Yin Liting. He hoped that this internal force could make him more masculine.

He said calmly: "This is the light ball of three years of masculine internal energy."

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, although Yin Liting was puzzled as to why this internal force had the word "masculine" added to it, he still chose to absorb it without hesitation. After all, to change the future, one needs great strength.

After Yin Liting absorbed the white light ball, everyone was surprised to find that Yin Liting had a faint masculine aura, and his temperament was no longer as weak as before.

Yin Liting waved his palm and slapped the third jar directly.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar broke and a piece of wood fell out.

Yin Liting looked at the piece of wood and frowned: "Shopkeeper, is this a piece of wood?"

This piece of wood was just like any other piece of wood he had seen elsewhere.

But there was a black thing on the wood, as if it had been struck by lightning.