"Do these weapons also choose their master based on instinct?"
"This is nature. The weapons here are not ordinary. They are just like leaves that like sunlight and resist darkness. The instinct of weapons will be close to some people and resist some people. However, ordinary monks will ignore it and even sense it.
There is no instinct for weapons.”
"Wang Luo should be able to sense it, right?" Qi Hao looked at Wang Luo.
"His bones are special and can be sensed naturally, so I let him choose based on his heart." Sword Spirit also looked over.
At this time, Wang Luo seemed to be in an amusement park.
There seemed to be no weapons around him, but a group of cute dolls.
These dolls cheered and jumped, some jumped into his arms, some ignored him, and some tried to stay away from him.
This feeling can be said to be extremely mysterious, making Wang Luo enjoy this dream even more.
"Indeed, he seems to have blended in."
Qi Hao nodded, reached out and grabbed the bell in front of him.
Inside the body, the clear ringing of the bells became louder and more cheerful.
"Little master, since you are destined to be a bell, why don't you take it with you."
"Bei Ling?"
"Yes, the sound of this bell is sad. Whenever it rings, the heaven and earth will be sad together, and the grass and trees will wither. Back then, it was also a treasure. Later, it was sent here, and no one can take it away anymore." Sword Spirit explained.
With.
"What does this bell do? Does it disturb people's mood?" Qi Hao calmed down and listened carefully to the sound in his heart.
He did not feel any sadness, but felt relaxed and happy.
"The master once said that this bell is suitable for team battles, but I don't know why the master has never used it. I don't know its specific function." Sword Spirit shook his head.
"Since it is destined to me, I will take it with me first."
Qi Hao hung the bell on his waist, and will carefully consider its specific function later.
The weapons that can be stored here are of extraordinary quality.
Qi Hao continued to watch, his eyes mostly focused on the bow and arrow.
He also needs a longbow now.
Soon, a golden-red long bow attracted Qi Hao's attention.
"Seven-treasure longbow, fifth grade! It has built-in tracking and can shoot objects ten miles away."
"The fire attribute of this bow is made from the fusion of seven kinds of gemstones: ruby, agate, and obsidian. The arrow body has its own flame, so there is no need to use its own attributes to trigger it."
"This bow and arrow were obtained at the Battle of Blackwater. They were put into the arsenal and can be obtained by those who are destined to do so."
The introduction of bows and arrows is very simple, showing the power of bows and arrows in just a few words.
Qi Hao held the bow and arrow in his hand and could actually feel the burning flame inside the bow and arrow.
The fire in his heart was directed to the bow and arrow without being controlled, causing the bow and arrow to burn in flames.
Sword Spirit was shocked when he saw this scene from the side.
"The fire in your heart can actually be drawn out of your body. My little master, if you keep forging it with the fire in your heart, the grade of this bow can be improved." Sword Spirit said with certainty.
He had entered Qi Hao's body and knew that the flame in Qi Hao's heart was always bright.
"I didn't know that the fire in my heart had such a use." Qi Hao couldn't help but sigh.
"Little Master, where did you learn this Heart Fire technique? It's really mysterious." Sword Spirit asked.
"It's the supreme teaching. Since the fire in your heart has ignited this bow, you don't have to choose. It's him."
Qi Hao hung the Seven Treasures Bow on his back. This bow was impeccable in terms of speed and range.
The only drawback is that this bow has very few arrows, only five.
Next, he could only trouble Xu Ming to see if he could make more arrows.
After choosing his bow and arrow, it was time for him to leave and head to the arena. It was already less than an hour before the agreed time.
But Qi Hao still didn't have the mobility level, and he was also curious about what weapon Wang Luo would choose.
At this moment, the identity token suddenly sounded.
"Could it be from Senior Brother Zhao?"
He took it out and looked at it, only to realize that it was not from Zhao Tiezhu and Han Ziqing, but from Hu Yun.
Because Hu Yun is an inner disciple, there is no need to apply first to send him a message.
"Junior Brother Qi Hao, Senior Brother's injury has not recovered yet. Can today's arena match be postponed to tomorrow?"
"good!"
Qi Hao responded without thinking.
One day is just enough to replenish Wang Luo's soul first.
It would only allow Hu Yun to live for one more day, but he didn't care about these two days.
In the Wan Zhan Arena, Hu Yun saw the news and put down the jade slip with a faint smile.
The soul-breaking needle has returned to its position, and he is not afraid of any accidents.
However, he did not want to use the soul-breaking needle to kill Qi Hao, lest he be charged with murdering his fellow disciples.
He would use this day to break through to the bone-joining realm, and then kill Qi Hao in an honest and fair manner.
That way, when the time comes, he can say that he made a mistake, and even if he returns to the sect, he can explain it.
Qi Hao didn't know what Hu Yun was thinking, so he sat down cross-legged and studied the bell carefully.
I have to say that the bell is very strange. The sound it makes is different every time. It seems to change with his mood, but it doesn't seem to be the same.
About half an hour later, Wang Luo finally chose his weapon and walked back.
"Zhenfang Dragon Bird Sword! You actually chose this sword." The sword spirit sighed, a little surprised, but not surprised at all.
"Senior, you asked me to choose based on my heart, and I chose this sword. However, there is no introduction to this sword, and I don't know its level. Senior, isn't this sword good?" Wang Luo asked.
Most of the weapons here have introductions and descriptions, but only a few weapons have no introduction or even level approval.
"The Zhenfang Dragon Bird Sword is a sixth-grade sword and one of the strongest weapons in the weapon pavilion. Since you have chosen this sword, you don't have to care about its level and strength. You have to know that the sword and man are one.
The sword is strong and the man is strong, and the man is strong and the sword is strong." Sword Spirit said.
Qi Hao also looked at the Dragon Bird Sword curiously. In terms of appearance, the Dragon Bird Sword was more exquisite and gorgeous than a war sword, and its murderous and fighting intent was not weak at all. It was the kind of sword that could be distinguished at a glance.
The sixth grade is also very rare in the weapon arsenal.
The weapons in the arsenal are mainly fourth-grade weapons, followed by third-grade and fifth-grade weapons.
If the first and second grades are not high enough, they will not be put in. The seventh grade can be called a holy sword, and the war sword is a seventh grade.
Although the Dragon Bird Sword is only the sixth grade, it is one level higher than the fifth grade.
But this level is an insurmountable gap.
This dragon bird sword can be called a treasure among treasures.
"Senior, is there anything special about this sword?" Qi Hao asked.
He could tell that the sword spirit had mood swings after seeing the sword.
"If it weren't for the battle sword to choose the master, the master would have almost chosen this sword. However, the killing intention of this sword is too strong, and it is difficult to control it without a strong state of mind. Using this sword as an embryo to refine weapons will naturally be
Okay, but it will inevitably hurt you." Sword Spirit said.
"Senior, I am not afraid of harming myself. Since I have chosen this sword, it is my destiny. Please don't hesitate, senior." Wang Luo expressed his stance.
What he wants is to show his glory in this dream.
If the level of this sword is too weak, then he will be lost.