Xingye asked as if he were stupid, but in fact, those smart black eyes were already looking at a dagger in the box.
Dao Wanqian and the others were already laughing and rubbing their hands, laughing, with expectant looks on their faces.
After all, those in the box are Daxia’s national weapons!
They are all thousand-year-old cultural relics!
And there are all kinds of weapons!
They could vaguely guess what Lin Fan was going to do. After all, during the live broadcast yesterday, the Eternal Empress said it herself...
"If there is a chance, communicate with other national weapons to me, and I will wake them up."
Thinking about the meaning, and then looking at the large number of cultural relics that Lin Fan obtained, even a fool will understand what this is for!
"Amitabha, the poor monk just said that we should have changed our equipment a long time ago." Master Compassion stared at a rusty Zen staff and worn-out cassock.
The nine-ring tin staff and brocade cassock used by the Buddhist master Xuanzang when he traveled east?"
Nine-ring tin staff, brocade cassock!
The legendary treasure that accompanied Master Xuanzang on his journey to the west.
In history, there really was Master Xuanzang, and Master Xuanzang really traveled to the West.
The nine-ring tin staff and the brocade cassock were originally supreme treasures. After accompanying Master Xuanzang on his journey to the west, they became even more contaminated with immeasurable merit. In the eyes of this compassionate master, the merits on them were like clouds, rising up!
Dao Wanqian stared at a rusty Taoist magic sword with a shocked expression: "The most precious treasure of the Three Pure Ones, the Immortal Killing Sword of Lingbao Tianzun!"
Gongshu Ming also looked at a broken wooden saw in the box in disbelief, and murmured in a low voice: "Luban saw!"
In the history of Daxia, the saw was invented by Luban, also known as Gongshuban, the carpenter's ancestor.
And this is the Luban Saw!
How could the saw that Lu Ban used personally be ordinary?
For a moment, Gong Shuming's hands were trembling with excitement.
"Haha, I see how excited you are, then..." When Lin Fan said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Gong Shuming in disbelief: "Your hands..."
Lin Fanke clearly remembered that when he faced the Phoenix President who was wearing a phoenix cape and controlling the power of the phoenix, Gong Shuming's left arm was burned to the root.
But now.
Gong Shuming's left hand was still there, and it was extremely flexible. It was even shaking slightly due to his excitement. It was like a living hand!
Although that hand was wearing gloves, it was just like a normal arm!
Noticing Lin Fan's gaze, Gongshu Ming waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I'm a carpenter."
"A carpenter, besides building things, also repairs things."
"My hand is broken, then I will fix it, it's that simple."
As Gongshu Ming spoke, he opened his sleeve, and inside it was an exquisite arm made of wood, with countless mechanisms and extremely precise.
As if to prove that he was right, he waved his hand a few times, clenching and unclenching his five fingers.
"This..." Lin Fan was dumbfounded at the time: "You still have this skill?"
"It's okay. In fact, it's okay. I just think it's troublesome to carry some tools with me..." Gong Shuming said, opening the tip of one wooden finger, and it turned out to be a small screwdriver, and after opening the other finger,
It's a small pair of scissors.
next moment.
"Click."
Amidst the sound of machinery, Gong Shuming suddenly tightened his fist, and his entire arm turned into a huge hammer!
On the shoulders, a hook rope protruded.
"boom!"
The hook rope ejected and was directly nailed to the ceiling. At the same time, the gear in Gong Shuming's left arm began to rotate. The whole person rose up from the ground and was hoisted directly to the ceiling, and then slowly descended to the ground again.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Looking back, I'm thinking about putting weapons in my arms, such as darts, gun barrels, etc..." Gong Shuming frowned and looked at the other arm with some dissatisfaction, "Also, only one left arm will be modified.
It’s not quite enough. I’m thinking about when I’ll have to cut off my right arm as well. Next, I plan to cut off both legs as well. There’s no use in keeping them...”
Lin Fan: "..."
Why do you feel like you clicked on an inappropriate technology tree?
Is this how carpentry works?
Looking at Gong Shuming who looked thoughtful, Lin Fan suddenly remembered something.
The physical body is miserable and weak, and the machine ascends.
Looking at this look, Lin Fan was really worried that this guy would be in a bad mood one day if he didn't have enough protection, so he would just replace his body with a mechanical one.
"I don't think you should be in the first team of the God-killing Army. I have to find an excuse to dump you on the construction site someday."
"By the way, go back and tell Mr. Chen that you don't have to worry about your broken arm. He is still working hard on developing prosthetics for you." Lin Fan scratched his head and then said: "Okay, everyone, make your selections.
The items you need must be what you need!”
Lin Fan didn't finish his words.
Everyone yelled and rushed forward instantly. Dao Wanqian grabbed the Zhuxian Sword that he was eyeing, and laughed loudly while holding the rusty Zhuxian Sword!
"This is mine! Don't grab it!" Master Compassion held the cassock in one hand and the nine-ringed tin staff with a power user in the other. He looked helpless and said: "Donor, I know you are strong, go and get the cauldron."
, that thing is much easier to use than a tin stick, it will break anyone’s bones if it hits it!”
The power user thought about it for a while, and really, he put down his tin staff and just used two hands to lift the extremely heavy ancient tripod from the Shang Dynasty, which was as tall as a person!
Jin Lao looked at this chaotic scene with a smile, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned to look at Lin Fan: "Then you..."
"Don't worry, I took it already." Lin Fan patted his waist.
A rusty short knife was hung on Lin Fan's waist.
The short sword looked particularly strange and huge, as wide as two palms. It was hung on Lin Fan's waist and almost touched the ground.
The shape is also very wild, and through the rust, you can vaguely see a green dragon sitting on it, roaring ferociously.
The handle of the knife seems to have been broken. The combination of these features makes it feel like it is not a short knife at all, but like a part of a long knife...
Mr. Jin didn't know much about historical relics, so he frowned and said, "What are you..."
"Qinglong Yanyue Sword." Lin Fan stroked the short sword on his waist like a treasure.
Mr. Jin suddenly took a breath of cold air: "Guan Yu... the throne brought all these things to you?!"
"It's not bad." Lin Fan nodded with a pretentious look on his face: "Guo Zuo also knows that this kind of knife is worthy of my status. Alas, I will ask Guo Zuo later if the bones of the Red Rabbit Horse are still there...
…”
Jin Lao couldn't stand listening anymore. He glanced at Lin Fan who was laughing and said angrily: "You're still a red rabbit. I'll equip you with a rocket launcher later, do you think it's okay?"
"hey-hey……"
While the two were talking and laughing.
More than a hundred members of the God-Slaying Army have chosen their own equipment!
