Kyushu Daoist Master

Yang Ze frowned slightly. He did not expect that the killing energy would suddenly burst out from the armory, and he did not expect that the third-level pulse-opening realm deacon would not help him resist the killing energy.

Although he didn't know why the deacon did this, Yang Ze still took out the bloody knife from his back.

When the Bloody Sword appeared in the arsenal, a sharp aura emanated from the blade, and it immediately collided with the killing aura.

The bloody sword in his hand trembled slightly, and with a flash of light from the blade, the killing energy that approached Yang Ze was immediately deflected away, making it impossible to get close to Yang Ze.

Putting away the bloody sword, the deacon kept staring at the bloody sword in Yang Ze's hand and made a tut-tsk sound.

"It is indeed a high-grade weapon. Looking at it like this, it is still an excellent high-grade weapon. For a named disciple to have such a treasure, it seems that you are very lucky."

The deacon said with some envy that even with his cultivation and status, he did not have a top-grade weapon in his hand.

However, he was envious, so he still didn't think of snatching Yang Ze's weapon. The rules were strict, and he didn't dare to snatch Yang Ze's things.

"Okay, you can search for the weapon you want in this arsenal, but you only have half an hour. Remember to be quick. Once you find it, take out your token and you can redeem it."

After the deacon finished speaking, Yang Ze walked out. The weapons warehouse was several times larger than the warehouse of the Piaomiao Chamber of Commerce in Wencheng.

This time he had no one to guide him, and he only had half an hour. If he didn't seize the time and search quickly, he would waste this opportunity, and even more time next time.

Weaving through the rows of shelves, Yang Ze passed by all the shelves with mortal weapons and went straight to the side where the sharp weapons were placed.

Entering the sharp weapons area, he went straight to the defensive weapons side. Yang Ze had a good idea of ​​what kind of weapons he needed.

I now have the Blood Sword, which is completely sufficient for attack. And because my strength is not high, I have not been able to fully exert the power of the Bleeding Sword until now.

Therefore, there is no need to look for offensive weapons anymore, and his defense power is far from enough now. When facing a strong enemy, if he is attacked a few times, he will be finished.

So now he must find some weapons to defend himself.

Searching among the shelves on this side, Yang Ze's eyes immediately locked on the row of shelves on the inner armor. He walked over and took a look and saw wooden boxes placed there.

There are markings on these wooden boxes, indicating the grade of the inner armor in these wooden boxes.

At a glance, Yang Ze found that there were many high-grade sharp weapons among them. There were nearly twenty inner armors of the upper-grade sharp weapons grade, and there were also fifty or sixty inner armors of the middle-grade sharp weapons grade.

Yang Ze took a breath of cold air when he saw so many inner armors alone. The Piaomiao Martial Academy was indeed a Zhenzhou-level force.

This artifact hall is just the artifact hall on the mountain where the registered disciples are, but there are so many high-quality weapons. The background of the entire Piao Miao Martial Academy is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After opening the wooden boxes one by one, Yang Ze began to examine the inner armor. After looking over all the inner armor, he finally selected an inner armor called red sand phosphorus fire armor.

The quality of this inner armor may not be the best among these medium-grade sharp weapon inner armors, but it has extremely high toughness. It is not easy for ordinary warriors to use their true energy to tear this inner armor apart.

It can also resist fire attacks to a certain extent, which is very suitable for him.

At this moment, there was still some half an hour left. Yang Ze held the wooden box in his hand and did not go out. Instead, he walked deeper into the armory.

Walking straight inside, he soon saw that the number of shelves in front of him suddenly decreased, leaving only a few, and the number of weapons placed on them was also very few.

But even from these few weapons, there was a sharp aura emanating from them. He did not dare to go any further. Even from a distance, the sharp aura scraped against his skin. The skin was scratched.

"Treasure weapon." Yang Ze murmured to himself. The only treasure weapon that can be placed here with such power is a treasure weapon that is superior to sharp weapons.

Looking at these treasures, Yang Ze felt a desire in his heart, but he did not act rashly.

The first is that he cannot move these treasures, and the second is that he has no ability to use these treasures.

A high-grade sharp weapon, he himself could not fully exert its power. If he was really given a treasure weapon, the power of the treasure weapon would backfire before he even used it.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ze estimated that the time was almost up, turned around and walked out with the wooden box in his hand.

After finding the deacon who was always guarding the door, Yang Ze took out his iron token and successfully exchanged the red sand phosphorous fire armor into his own hand.

Holding the red sand phosphorus fire armor, Yang Ze's eyes were filled with joy, but he did not put it on in a hurry, but put it away first.

Then the deacon closed the door of the armory and led Yang Ze out.

When Yang Ze left the utensil hall and walked out of the door, the people who had been waiting for a long time at the door gathered around him and surrounded Yang Ze with a watertight barrier, making it impossible to leave even if he wanted to.

They had been waiting here for a long time, and finally waited for Yang Ze to come out. They were tempted to see what weapon Yang Ze had changed.

Seeing these people coming up, Yang Ze's eyes flashed coldly. These people were too ignorant. He was ready to teach them a lesson.

The bloody knife behind him was unsheathed, and the nine-stage true energy on his body burst out. The knife was surrounded by the blade, and Yang Ze looked like he was going to fight.

Under the pressure of this momentum, some of the nine-stage true energy were timid and immediately retreated to the back. There was even one person who saw everyone surrounding Yang Ze at this time, and fled a few steps and rushed to the artifact hall first.

Seeing that one person rushed to the artifact hall first, the rest of the people were in a commotion. This time, only one person could go in to choose a weapon. If someone got there first, they would have to continue waiting.

Most of the people who had been surrounding Yang Ze left in the blink of an eye. The remaining people saw this situation and withdrew with their faces changing.

Yang Ze looked at the rapidly changing scenes with a strange expression on his face. The knife force that had just gathered in his hand dispersed. He shook his head and put away the bloody knife, then turned and walked towards the top of Qingyang Peak.

He had to exchange his contribution points during this time. He did not forget that he still owed Lin Hui a contribution point.

He received a reward of 3,000 contribution points this time. Not only could he pay off his debt, but he could also become rich. 3,000 contribution points, how many years would a registered disciple have to work to earn so many contribution points.

An hour later, Yang Ze walked out of Qingyang Hall. The voucher was gone, but the contribution points in the identity token rose directly from zero to 3,000.

Yang Ze unconsciously touched the leather bag on his waist and smiled with satisfaction.

Coming to Piaomiao Martial Academy, the scarcity of contribution points has always troubled me. Originally, I could be considered a rich man in terms of silver, but in terms of contribution points, I was a real poor man.

But now, I can barely be considered to have entered a well-off life. Three thousand contribution points should be enough to support the cultivation to the first-grade bone tempering realm.

The first-grade bone tempering realm is the most important pursuit of Yang Ze at this stage. What is he working so hard for? In addition to completing Ning Teng's entrustment, it is to obtain resources and impact the first-grade realm.

The registered disciple has always been the outermost identity of Piaomiao Martial Academy. The level is too low. This identity will not last long. If you don't become a first-grade warrior and don't enter the outer courtyard, you will be just an ant after all.

Thinking of this, his pace quickened a lot, but he suddenly stopped after walking a few steps.

Because he saw a man in black standing in front of him. This man in black was Xie Yuan.

"Disciple Yang Ze, pay homage to the elder who holds the peak!" Yang Ze immediately clasped his fists and bowed.

He was a little nervous in an instant. Why did Xie Yuan suddenly appear here to block him? In addition, Yang Ze had never had a good impression of Xie Yuan because of Xie Yuan's previous attack on him.

"Don't be so afraid of me. I have no ill will towards you. I came to you just to give you something." Perhaps seeing what Yang Ze was thinking, Xie Yuan said soothingly.

"Disciple dare not."

"What do you mean dare not? You are young, but you are very thoughtful. When I was your age, my martial arts skills were not high, but I was full of vigor. It was common for me to fight with others. After all, we are all martial artists with strong blood and temper.

But you are good. You have a lot of ideas. At that moment, you were very smart to protect yourself. You didn't want to fight with others and chose to protect yourself. You were very smart."

As Xie Yuan spoke, he looked at Yang Ze. Among the top ten registered disciples, only Yang Ze did not have any injuries.

But he looked at Yang Ze for a long time and didn't see anything wrong with him.

How could Xie Yuan know that Yang Ze, who had lived two lives, was not as impulsive as other registered disciples. His caution was unmatched by others.

"Forget it, I didn't come to you to discuss this matter. Let's go. I'll take you to my cave."

"Cave? Elder, this is not appropriate." Yang Ze was shocked, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Xie Yuan. The cave was not comparable to their residence. The cave was a private place. Xie Yuan wanted to take him to the cave. Who knew what Xie Yuan was going to do.

Seeing the change in Yang Ze's eyes, Xie Yuan was furious. Without saying a word, he grabbed Yang Ze directly. His true essence locked Yang Ze's body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sorry, I was busy outside for a long time today, so the update was late.