Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

Ren Woxing and others looked a little gloomy. The Huashan Sect has become stronger, and their situation in the future will probably become more difficult.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry that Yue Buqun will spread this news to other sects.

As an old rival with whom he had fought for many years, Ren Woxing knew Yue Buqun's character very well and knew that he was definitely not the kind of person who was willing to share.

After Yue Buqun and his friends opened the can, they stepped aside to figure out how to take the big hamburger back.

After all, they don't want to waste such delicious food.

As for cultivation, why not practice now that you are sick? Wouldn't it be better to open the jar yourself and increase your internal strength?

Who among the serious people still practices cultivation?

Ren Yingying said softly, "Shopkeeper, my father and Uncle Xiang want to open ten jars. This is two hundred taels of gold."

Qin Zhixuan took the gold handed over by Ren Yingying and said calmly: "You should all know the rules. Go and choose a jar."

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian nodded, then walked to the shelf and began to carefully select cans.

On the other side, Wudang.

After a long journey, Zhang Sanfeng finally returned to Wudang with several of his disciples.

When the Wudang disciples saw Yin Liting's shiny black hair passing by the place where they usually practiced martial arts, they all looked at his hair with envy.

"Look at how Sixth Uncle has grown hair?"

"I want this black hair too!"

"I have to ask Sixth Uncle how to grow my hair again, otherwise my fiancée will think I want to become a monk and that will be troublesome."

When an older Wudang senior brother next to him saw this younger brother, he looked at him in shock.

"Fuck, you have a fiancée when you're like this?"

The junior brother touched his bald head a little embarrassedly and said, "We were engaged when we were young."

The older brother looked at him silently, stopped talking, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

I don’t know who said this, but it will stop the tears from falling.

Even Song Yuanqiao and others were stunned when they saw Yin Liting's hair when they came out.

Even the mature and steady Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but ask, "Sixth Junior Brother, did you find anything in the jar shop that can grow hair?"

Yin Liting shook his head and said helplessly: "No, this is just a wig."

Hearing that it was a wig, Song Yuanqiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said embarrassedly, "Sixth Junior Brother, can you..."

Yin Liting immediately put his hand on his head and looked at Song Yuanqiao with a vigilant expression: "No! Not even if you are the eldest brother!"

Now, let alone the eldest senior brother, even the master can’t do it.

Looking at Yin Liting's appearance, Song Yuanqiao sighed. It seemed that there was no hope for this wig.

Zhang Sanfeng then said, "Let's go back to the main hall first!"

Everyone nodded and walked towards the hall.

Then Mo Shenggu took out everything from the storage bag. After introducing the other items, he held up the palm-sized ring and looked at Song Yuanqiao mysteriously, saying, "Big Brother, do you know what this is?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and rolled his eyes helplessly. This junior brother was just like a child.

He's not stable at all even at this age.

Seeing that his senior brother didn't know either, Mo Shenggu chuckled and said loudly: "This is called a martial arts field. It is a magical weapon of the immortal world."

"According to the shop owner, once you place it, you can engage in a life-or-death battle on it. At that time, a body with the same strength and aura as a real person will be condensed, controlling the battle. Upon death, you will exit the martial arts arena and cannot re-enter that day. Once placed, it cannot be moved."

"What! There is actually such a magic weapon!"

Song Yuanqiao, who had just been mocking Mo Shenggu for being unstable, was now very excited and even a little out of control.

Mo Shenggu looked at Song Yuanqiao in surprise and asked, "Big Brother, why are you so excited?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu excitedly and said, "With this thing, I can train Qingshu with confidence and prevent him from suffering in the martial arts world!"

Mo Shenggu and others, who were originally happy, changed their expressions in an instant.

However, Song Yuanqiao, who was in excitement, did not notice it. Instead, Yu Lianzhou, who was standing next to him, noticed that the four people who went to see the jar this time all looked unhappy.

Although for some reason everyone's expressions looked a little ugly when Song Qingshu was mentioned, Yu Lianzhou still chose to change the subject.

"Big Brother, let's not talk about this for now. Let's think about where to put this thing!"

After hearing Yu Lianzhou's words, Song Yuanqiao stopped talking.

Everyone fell into deep thought. If it was placed at the current location of the martial arts arena, it would definitely be known by spies from other sects. It would be troublesome if other sects found the jar shop.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Just put it in the back mountain. It's safer with me watching over it."

The six Wudang heroes looked at each other, then nodded, agreeing with Zhang Sanfeng's statement.

"Also, after the arrangements are completed, inform the disciples directly of this news. After all, the spies from other sects are only a few, and we can't give up the opportunity for our disciples to become stronger because of them."

The six Wudang heroes nodded after hearing Zhang Sanfeng's arrangement. Apart from this plan, they could not think of any better one for the time being.

Just follow Zhang Sanfeng's plan.

Luoyang City, jar shop.

Ren Woxing looked at the neatly arranged jars in front of him, took a deep breath, and then slapped the first jar.

"Snapped!"

As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, something covered with spikes fell out and floated in the air.

Ren Woxing looked at this strange thing and felt that it was somewhat similar to a meteor hammer, but this thing did not have a chain.

He couldn't help but look at Qin Zhixuan standing aside.

[Durian]: A durian produced in a real world that is overripe and can be eaten as soon as it is opened.

Qin Zhixuan took a look at what Ren Woxing opened and said calmly, "This is durian, a kind of fruit. You can eat it after opening its shell."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Ren Woxing looked a little disappointed. He didn't expect that the first jar he opened would only contain a piece of fruit.

I reached out and took the durian, and suddenly a strong and strange smell emerged in the jar shop.

Ren Woxing frowned immediately, and used his internal strength to try to shatter the durian in his hand.

But he suddenly discovered that his internal strength was suppressed by an invisible force.

He immediately looked at Qin Zhixuan with some horror. He didn't expect that this mysterious shop owner was so powerful.

He didn't feel any fluctuation of internal force from him. Even when a grandmaster exerted his internal force, he could sense some fluctuation of internal force. This meant that the young shopkeeper in front of him, who was about the same age as his daughter, was at least at the level of a celestial being.

After coming to this conclusion, Ren Woxing finally understood why these people were so respectful to the store owner.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at Ren Woxing and said calmly: "If you break it, it will smell even worse!"

"If you don't want it, you can use your inner strength to wrap it and shatter it."

After Qin Zhixuan gave the reminder, he considered whether to set up a reminder in the store.

Otherwise, these people would want to use their internal force to shatter these things at any time.

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Ren Woxing did not hesitate to use his internal force to wrap the durian and shatter it, then wrapped it and threw it out the door.

Then he reached out and slapped the second jar.

"Snapped!"

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

Seeing that he had opened a white ball of light, Ren Woxing's face showed a happy expression. He had heard Ren Yingying and Lan Fenghuang say that this white ball of light was full of internal energy.

He immediately looked at Qin Zhixuan expectantly and asked, "Owner, how old is this internal force light ball?"

[The Killing Experience of a Pig Butcher with Ten Years of Experience]: From a real world, a pig butcher who has been killing pigs for ten years is cold-blooded and emotionless. After absorbing the experience, he will never make a second move when killing a pig.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the white ball of light that Ren Woxing opened and was speechless. No matter how many years a butcher has been slaughtering pigs, the first thing he has to know when entering the industry is that he has to kill the pig with one blow, and he cannot use the second blow regardless of whether the pig is dead or not.

The first is that you violated a taboo, and the second is that your skills were ruined.

Qin Zhixuan shook his head and said calmly, "This is not an internal force light ball. This is a butcher's ten years of pig-killing experience. After absorbing it, you can gain ten years of pig-killing experience."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Ren Woxing's smile froze. He didn't expect that there was this inside the white light ball.

Then, someone with a dark face followed Qin Zhixuan's instructions and absorbed the white light ball in front of him.

Suddenly, many techniques and taboos about slaughtering pigs emerged in his mind. If he were given a pig-killing knife now, he could guarantee that he could kill the pig with just one stroke without using any internal force.

But how could a dignified leader of the Sun and Moon Sect like him do the job of a butcher?

Ren Woxing shook his head. His daughter had said that not every item in the jar might be good, so he reached out and slapped the third jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the sound of a jar breaking was heard, and a purple ball of light fell out. Floating in the air, Ren Woxing's dark face finally looked better as he watched himself open a purple ball of light. This purple ball of light, could it be one of those strange things?

[Xiao Wuxiang Gong]: A unique internal martial arts technique from the Xiaoyao Sect, this technique is incredibly powerful. Its key characteristic is its formlessness and untraceable nature. Mastering this technique, combined with familiarity with other martial arts techniques, allows one to mimic and even surpass the originals. Unlearned practitioners will struggle to discern the difference, but once absorbed and integrated, they can master the fundamentals.

Qin Zhixuan glanced at the purple ball of light that Ren Woxing had released, and said calmly, "This is an internal skill from the Xiaoyao Sect, called the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. After absorbing it, you can directly learn the basics."

Hearing the words "Xiaoyao Sect", Yao Yue Lianxing frowned. This Xiaoyao Sect is not simple. Although there are not many disciples, each of them is a peerless master.

Some even heard that their ancestor Xiaoyaozi had broken through the void and entered the fairyland.

An ecstatic look appeared on Ren Woxing's face. He had heard of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he didn't expect that he could actually practice the Xiaoyao Sect's internal skills.