Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

Thinking this, Yu Daying slapped the ninth jar with his palm.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the jar breaking, a book fell out and floated in the air.

When he saw that it was a book, a hint of surprise flashed in Yu Daying's eyes. Finally, a secret book was opened.

The whole world celebrates, leaving Africa and joining Europe.

It turns out that only a single draw can produce miracles.

Yu Daying was already feeling a little excited.

[A Little Talk about Journey to the West]: A series of love tragicomedy novels created from a certain real world, telling a love story of mixed joys and sorrows that spans time and space.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at what Yu Daying had opened, and then looked at his happy and joyful expression. He didn't expect that his luck today was so bad. He had opened nine jars and still hadn't opened anything good.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "This is a romantic tragicomedy novel called Journey to the West."

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Yu Daying, who had just been excited, suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Why it came out like this?

Is it really impossible to get good things from a single draw?

It seems that I have to learn from my other brothers and open more jars at once.

Yu Daying looked at the last jar and no longer had any hope in his heart. He waved his hand and slapped the jar.

"Snapped!"

As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, a palm-sized object that looked like a ring fell out and floated in the air.

Yu Dayan looked at the palm-sized arena, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

Even if this thing is restored to its original state, it is just a ring. It seems that I won’t be able to get anything good today.

[Martial Arts Arena]: From a certain world of cultivation, a large sect developed this arena to train their disciples' life-and-death fighting abilities and combat skills.

After it is activated, it will condense a body with the same strength and aura as the real person, and control the battle. After death, it will exit the martial arts field and cannot enter again on the same day. It will not be able to be moved after being placed.

Qin Zhixuan raised his eyebrows when he saw what Yu Daying opened. He didn't expect that Yu Daying would make a decisive move at the last moment.

"Not bad luck."

Qin Zhixuan said calmly, "This is a martial arts arena. Once you enter, you will condense a body with the same strength as you. You can control it to fight. Even if you die, it is not a real death. You will directly exit the martial arts arena and cannot enter again within the same day."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, everyone in Wudang showed a look of shock on their faces.

Then Yu Daying's face was filled with excitement. He didn't expect that such a magical thing would come out in the end.

Knowing what this thing does, they have already figured out how to use it.

Train disciples' practical combat capabilities.

No matter how well the disciples practice, if they have not experienced actual combat, they will not be able to fully display their strength when a real fight breaks out. However, after actual combat training, they will be able to skillfully apply what they have learned throughout their lives.

Yu Daying carefully put the martial arts platform directly into the storage bag.

Then he realized that he didn't know how to use it, so he turned to look at Qin Zhixuan and asked, "Shopkeeper, how do I use it?"

Qin Zhixuan said calmly: "After you choose a location, just place it in your mind, but once it is placed, it cannot be moved."

Yu Daying nodded. He could understand this.

It's not safe to carry a treasure like this with you at all times.

However, the location of this martial arts stage still needs to be discussed carefully at that time.

After being shocked many times, Bai Zhantang suddenly realized that everyone's eyes were on him.

Bai Zhantang walked forward with some helplessness, took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it to Qin Zhixuan: "Shopkeeper, I will open ten jars."

Zhang Sanfeng and others opened the jar in front of him. If he didn't open it in front of them, he would probably get into trouble.

Qin Zhixuan took the silver handed over by Bai Zhantang, smiled faintly and pointed at the jars on the shelf: "Pick it yourself, and tell me when you've made your choice."

The three Wudang heroes standing by realized that this waiter was not an ordinary person either.

I have never seen a waiter who could take out a thousand taels of silver without frowning.

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Bai Zhantang nodded and began to carefully observe the cans on the shelf.

As the legendary thief, Bai Zhantang is confident that no clues can escape his eyes.

Then Zhang Sanfeng and others saw Bai Zhantang staring at the jars on the shelf.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the tears sliding down the corners of Bai Zhantang's eyes and asked curiously, "Old Bai, are your eyes not working?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhantang rubbed his dry eyes and said speechlessly, "Shopkeeper, why are all the jars here exactly the same?"

Bai Zhantang felt that his eyesight, which had been trained for more than ten years, was no different from that of an ordinary person in this small jar shop.

Then I could only rely on my years of experience to choose ten jars that I liked.

Then Qin Zhixuan just waved his hand, and the jar that Bai Zhantang had just chosen flew out and landed steadily on the table where the jar was opened.

Bai Zhantang was shocked. Although he knew that the shop owner in front of him might not be simple, he did not expect that his strength was so unfathomable.

Then he looked at these magical jars.

He moved his fingers slightly and hit the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar shattered and a set of clothes fell out and floated in the air.

When Bai Zhantang saw this dress, his body trembled subconsciously and he almost fell down.

The clothes floating in front of him were actually a set of official uniforms of the Six Gates.

Others may not be able to see it, but everyone here is a master of the innate realm, and his action can only deceive Wei Zhenzhen who has not practiced it.

[Official uniform of the Six Gates Constable]: The uniform of the Six Gates Constable. If you are not afraid of death, you may be able to use it to disguise yourself as a Six Gates Constable.

Qin Zhixuan looked at what Bai Zhantang had opened and chuckled as he said, "It seems like you, Old Bai, are very familiar with this thing. I won't introduce it in detail. It's just a set of official uniforms from the Six Gates."

Bai Zhantang sneered and reached out to pat the second jar.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of a jar breaking, a knife fell down and floated in the air.

Bai Zhantang was confused when he saw this thing. What was going on?

Why give yourself a sword?

It’s still the sword of the Six Gates.

[The Sword of the Six-Gates Constable]: The uniform sword from the Six-Gates. Maybe you can really try to pretend to be a Six-Gates Constable.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at Bai Zhantang with a strange look in his eyes, then said calmly, "The sword of the Six Gates."

Bai Zhantang even suspected that Qin Zhixuan was secretly controlling the situation.

But considering Qin Zhixuan's identity, it is impossible for him to do such a thing.

Then, he clapped his hands at the third jar in disbelief...

"Snapped!"

As the jar shattered, an exquisite iron waist plate fell out.

When he saw this thing, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but turn his head and look at Qin Zhixuan with a resentful look.

It seems to be asking why the owner is doing this.

[The badge of the secret envoy from the Six Gates]: The badge of the secret envoy issued by the Six Gates. Now you don’t need to pretend, you are a member of the Six Gates.

Qin Zhixuan saw what Bai Zhantang had opened and said helplessly, "This really has nothing to do with me. What you can get from the jar depends entirely on your luck. This is a waist badge of the Six Gates secret envoy."

However, looking at the clothes Bai Zhantang opened, Qin Zhixuan suddenly thought of an idiom.

The thief cries "stop thief".

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Bai Zhantang slapped the jar in disbelief.

"Clap clap clap."

This time, three jars were smashed directly.

With three cracking sounds, the contents of the jar fell out.

A bag of melon seeds.

A white ball of light.

—Ingot of silver.

[Street Lady Wang’s Fried Melon Seeds]: Fragrant and delicious fried melon seeds!

[Ten Years of Experience in Sunflower Finger-Pressing]: Ten years of experience in Sunflower Finger-Pressing from a master of an unknown Sunflower School. After absorbing it, one can directly obtain ten years of experience in Sunflower Finger-Pressing.

【Five taels of silver】: This is an ingot of five taels of silver.

Qin Zhixuan looked at what Bai Zhantang opened and said calmly, "This is Wang Po's fried melon seeds on the street."

Bai Zhantang nodded when he heard this. The fried melon seeds from Wang Po's house were indeed delicious, but if he wanted to eat fried melon seeds, wouldn't one hundred taels of silver buy more?

Then Bai Zhantang's eyes turned to the white ball of light.

He knew that this was a ball of light from internal energy, but he didn't know how old it was.

Qin Zhixuan pointed at the white ball of light and said, "This is an experience ball. It contains ten years of experience of the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand. You can gain it after absorbing it."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Bai Zhantang's face changed, he took a breath of cold air, and looked at Qin Zhixuan with some horror.

Could it be that the shop owner guessed that he was a disciple of the Sunflower Sect?

I have been hiding for so many years just to retire from the world, but can I not escape the fate of being caught in the end?

Others may not know this, but Bai Zhantang, as a disciple of the Sunflower Sect, is very clear about it.

The disciples of the Sunflower Sect are very powerful and have many experts.

There are undercover agents infiltrated in all major sects. Although they are low-key, everyone in the major first-class sects and above knows about this sect.

Zhang Sanfeng also frowned after hearing about the sunflower acupuncture.

This reminded him of an opponent he met when he was young, who called himself the Sunflower Ancestor.

If I hadn't been so successful in my Tai Chi training that I could neutralize his Sunflower Point-Acupuncture Technique, I would have been killed long ago.

Later, after being severely injured by myself, the old ancestor Kuihua disappeared. If the shop owner had not mentioned this technique today, I would have probably forgotten about this person.

But the waiter was a little strange. He seemed to know about sunflower pie.

Qin Zhixuan immediately saw what Bai Zhantang was afraid of and shook his head, saying, "The jars here can produce all kinds of things, so it's not surprising that they can produce the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand."

After hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Bai Zhantang calmed down and changed his mind.

Also!

The jar can contain the Xisui Jing, so it is reasonable to also contain the Sunflower Acupoint Pressing Skills.