Zhenbao Pavilion is located in the middle of Wanling Sect, and is divided into three floors and six areas.

They are: elixir area, fuzhuan area, weapon area, heart method area, Wanshu area, and unknown area.

The other areas are obvious, neatly arranged, only the unknown area is messy, in addition to the rusty iron sword, there are even pots and pans for cooking.

According to people familiar with the matter, the things in the unknown area are scrap copper and iron, and many unknown things were thrown into the unknown area of ​​the Zhenbao Pavilion.

"What does senior sister want, just go to the corresponding area." The disciple guarding Zhenbao Pavilion handed An Beisheng a token and said respectfully.

An Beisheng's actions in Shenlong Mountain have spread throughout the Wanling Sect on their way back. This senior sister who was just showing off her charm on the Wanling Platform at the beginning is now completely convinced by most Wanling disciples.

"Thank you." An Beisheng took the token and walked into the Zhenbao Pavilion. After entering the Zhenbao Pavilion, there was a door, which could only be opened by the token.

An Beisheng put the token on the groove of the door, and the door creaked and slowly opened.

Rows of shelves came into view, with different things on them.

The first floor is the elixir area and the fuzhu area, the second floor is the weapon area and the heart method area, and the third floor is the Wanshu area and the unknown area.

An Beisheng walked around the first floor, but was shocked. The things in the Treasure Pavilion are indeed rich, and there are many elixirs that are extremely difficult to refine here.

An Beisheng raised his foot and walked towards the second floor. There were countless Xindahe weapons in the second floor. She picked up a sword and slammed it in her hand. She couldn't help but praise: "Good sword."

She thought about it, put the sword back and went to the third floor.

The third floor is said to be divided into Wanshu District and Unknown Zone, but in fact, Wanshu District does account for two-thirds of the entire floor, and a simple partition encloses the unknown zone separately.

An Beisheng walked around Wanshu District and walked over to the messy unknown area.

"Master, although this unknown area is not as tall as other areas, it is not useless.

Look at the alchemy furnace, although it is very old, there is the spiritual energy of the alchemy debris left by the long-term alchemy refining. If the alchemy debris is taken out, it will be a very good medicine."

An Beisheng nodded in agreement. She walked towards the unknown area. As people said, there were many things that were not useful in the unknown area.

She was walking, her eyes were attracted by a small wooden sword. She couldn't help but stop and picked up the wooden sword.

"Master, this is just an ordinary wooden sword, without any spiritual power fluctuations." Yingying said.

An Beisheng took the wood and looked at it carefully. On the wooden sword, two words were engraved with mosquitoes and flies: Ling Xiao.

An Beisheng looked back and forth at the wooden sword in his hand. The more he looked, the more he loved it, and the blood in his body was inexplicably boiling.

"Master, if you like it, choose it." Yingying couldn't help but say, conscious of An Beisheng's love.

An Beisheng nodded: "Well, just let it go."

She held the wooden sword in her hand and was about to walk down. As soon as she arrived at the corner of the unknown area, a nail appeared from somewhere and cut An Beisheng's finger.

An Beisheng frowned slightly, looked at the blood beads that were coming out of his fingers and continued to walk down.

But I didn't see that the drop of blood was completely absorbed by the wooden sword in her hand. A very shallow silver light was passed by the word "Lingxiao" on the wooden sword.

Outside the Zhenbao Pavilion, An Beisheng placed the wooden sword in his hand in front of the disciple who was responsible for registering the objects taken in the Zhenbao Pavilion.

The disciple looked at the Mu Jian and dropped his chin. He looked at An Beisheng in disbelief: "Senior Sister, have you... chosen this Mu Jian?"

An Beisheng nodded.

The disciple twitched his lips and couldn't help but persuade: "Senior Sister, there are many treasures in the Zhenbao Pavilion. If you like the sword, you can go to the weapon area to choose it. This is a rare opportunity to come to the Zhenbao Pavilion at one time. Which wooden sword is useless is too wasteful."

An Beisheng knew that he was kind-hearted, so she said to the disciple: "Thank you, but this wooden sword is very suitable for my eyes, so it's it."

The disciple failed to persuade him, and couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed and registered the Bingmu Sword.

An Beisheng walked out of the Zhenbao Pavilion and met He Xuecan in front of him.

He Xuecan happily greeted An Beisheng with a book and a food box in his hand: "Senior sister, please try my new pastry."

Then she opened the food box, took out a piece of pastry and stuffed it into An Beisheng's mouth. Her mouth was suddenly filled with a strange smell.

"Senior Sister, is it delicious?" He Xuecan looked at her expectantly.

An Beisheng nodded: "It's delicious."

He Xuecan smiled with satisfaction, and patted the book in her arms: "This is the recipe I chose in Zhenbao Pavilion, the food recipe inside is too delicious."

An Beisheng raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this: "Recipe?"

"Yes." He Xuecan nodded: "I have no interest in anything else, I just like cooking and eating delicious food. Senior sister, if you like to eat, you will give it to you."

He Xuecan stuffed the food box into An Beisheng's arms and ran away before An Beisheng refused.

An Beisheng looked at her leaving behind and felt a little moved. There were very few people in this world who were as pure as He Xuecan. They didn’t care about their cultivation or weapons, and they were all focused on making themselves happy.

She walked to Yulinyuan with the food box and called out the tear out. As soon as she walked to the door, she sniffed the fragrance and rushed to An Beisheng's food box.

Jiujiu looked at the food box and his eyes lit up: "Master, what delicious is this? It's so delicious."

An Beisheng picked him up, walked into the house, took out the pastries in the food box and placed them on the table.

Jiujiu immediately picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his face full of intoxication: "Well, it's so delicious."

He licked his mouth and couldn't help but stuff the pastry into his mouth. A box of pastries, a fox and a pet, soon saw the bottom, and only one was left on the table.

Jiujiu and Yingying looked at each other vigilantly.

"This is mine of my master." Jiujiu stared at the fox's eyes.

Yingying is not to be outdone: "This is mine."

The two of them had their eyes intersected in the air for a while, and they reached out to attack the last piece of pastry.

He pressed his whimpering hand on the cuckoo's claws and glared at him: "Let go."

"This is mine, I won't let it go!"

Yingying glared at him, and directly grabbed his fox's ear with his other hand: "Dare you dare me and the one who snatched food? Stupid fox?"

Chiu: "..."

Jiujiu looked at An Beisheng with grievance. An Beisheng blinked and refused to turn his head when he held back his smile.

Jiujiu looked at An Beisheng sadly, and then looked at him with a provocative look on his face and was crying without tears.

This Yingying was like mocking her for not having a spirit before taking revenge on him, bullying him hard.

Yingying picked up the last piece of pastry, pressed Jiujiu tightly with one hand, and ate it in front of his accusation eyes.

"It's too much to bully the fox!" Jijiu flipped over the fox's claws.

An Beisheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Senior Sister!"

An Beisheng was watching happily, and there was a knock on the door outside.
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