Chapter 1605 Picking up good things from the garbage heap
"Didn't you listen to what Yuan Maofeng said?
Take whatever you want, what are you afraid of?
Qin Chen is still here!"
"good!"
Several people were really dazzled and looked at them one by one.
I'm afraid that if I pick up sesame seeds, I will lose the watermelon.
At this moment, everyone looked seriously.
Qin Chen walked in front, and Yang Qingyun followed step by step without looking at the things piled up in the yard.
Just simply follow Qin Chen.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Zhen and Xian Wuwu gave up looking at those things and followed Yang Qingyun.
They all know it! You have to choose for yourself! There are so many things, and it is impossible to take them all away. How long will it take for you to choose?
Following Qin Chen is the most correct thing.
Qin Chen has a high vision and the things he chooses are all good.
From this pile of treasures, maybe Qin Chen can find a few better ones.
The four of them stepped forward at this moment, looking very strange.
Li Xinling took his younger sister Li Xinnyue and started to pick it up seriously.
Ji Xuan followed Xuanyuan Xiang'er and picked carefully.
"What category do you want?"
Qin Chen said directly.
Hearing this, Yang Qingyun said: "I arrived at the Saint, and the Star Gate was opened. The Star Technique passed down is the spear skill..." Qin Chen nodded and said: "In that case, let's practice spear skill. If it really matters,
You won’t be the best in swordsmanship from now on.”
Within three days, he had an apprentice whose swordsmanship was truly unparalleled.
He was always amazed by the apprentice's swordsmanship.
Qin Chen even felt that that guy was born for the sword.
The power of Yang Qingyun is that he is a star warrior. The star gate opens, penetrates the stars of heaven and earth, condenses the power of the stars, obtains star martial arts, and even star pills and star weapons may appear from the star gate.
Since there is a shooting now, it might be better for Yang Qingyun to repair his gun.
Qin Chen looked around and finally pointed forward.
Yang Qingyun opened some things and saw a spear.
The body of the gun is dark, with faint light patterns flowing on the surface.
The three boys in the lower corner of the gun are particularly clear.
"Yuan Ming Spear!"
Yang Qingyun blurted out.
"Although the third-grade holy weapon is not very good, it is suitable for you. I will find it for you when you reach the realm of earthly saint."
"yes!"
Yang Qingyun took away the Yuan Ming Spear and felt at ease.
What the master gave is good! "Qin Chen, Qin Chen, and the two of us..." Xian Wuwu said hurriedly at this moment.
He feels inferior now.
During this time, progress has been made again.
It has reached the seven-step realm of becoming a saint.
However, Qin Chen has reached the seventh level of Xusheng.
The gap is too big.
Qin Chen said that when they reach the Xusheng realm, he will help them soar into the sky.
However, reaching Xusheng is not that simple! "You two..." Qin Chen murmured: "Just choose the first-grade holy weapon you have at your disposal."
Hearing this, Xian Wuwu's face turned red, and he pulled Qin Chen and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
Shocked, he looked at the two of them.
"That's fine!"
Qin Chen said slowly: "Once you reach Xusheng, maybe I can help you directly transform the entire sea of spiritual consciousness into the sea of soul and enter the realm of a saint."
"Then let's take these two..." Qin Chen said, the holy power on his fingertips moved slightly.
an umbrella.
A staff.
"Xian Wuwu, you use this Qianyun Umbrella!"
"Xuan Zhen, you are using the Ling Xuan Staff!"
Qin Chen said directly: "I won't explain too much. Use it yourself first. You will know later if it suits you or not."
After hearing this, both of them took over the two holy weapons.
"It's suitable, it's definitely suitable!"
Xian Wuwu said cheerfully.
What Qin Chen picked was absolutely suitable.
At this moment, on the other side, Xuanyuan Xiang'er also selected a third-grade holy weapon.
Amber silk! About three meters long, it is hung on both arms by Xuanyuan Xiang'er at this moment. If you look closely, it has a decorative effect.
Ji Xuan also chose a short sword.
Li Xin Ling and Li Xin Yue both chose long swords as holy weapons.
Everyone was smiling.
These things are of great value.
A first-grade holy weapon worth nearly ten thousand holy stones.
Second-grade holy weapons are worth tens of thousands.
Those of the third grade are worth hundreds of thousands.
And it is very rare to see it in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, or even in the entire Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
If the Yuan family had not attacked Zhentian Pavilion and Blood Spirit Palace this time and turned both houses upside down, it would have been difficult to find these things.
"Master, don't you choose?"
Yang Qingyun couldn't help but said.
"I choose..." Qin Chen told the truth, he hasn't met anything that makes him excited yet.
He would rather choose a long sword that is convenient for him.
But after looking around in the courtyard, nothing seemed suitable.
Xian Wuwu smiled and said: "Your master will definitely look down on these things. Your master has to find those nooks and crannies that look like trash. Maybe they are all treasures."
"What you said makes sense."
When Qin Chen heard this, he smiled.
Xian Wuwu was stunned.
I was just kidding! Qin Chen waved at this moment, and Yuan Maofeng came over.
"Master Qin, how are you?"
"Is there anything you don't need?
Maybe it’s so dusty that you can’t tell the difference?”
After hearing this, Yuan Maofeng immediately understood what Qin Chen meant.
"Yes, quite a few, they are all over here."
With that said, Yuan Maofeng led Qin Chen to a corner of the courtyard.
At this moment, there was a pile of scrap metal stacked in the corner.
It's a mess, and if you look closely, it looks like a junkyard.
Qin Chen looked around carefully.
"really!"
Qin Chen's eyes lit up at this moment, and he pulled out three or five things from among the ruins.
Seeing this scene, everyone gathered together.
Can you really find something good in the trash?
Yuan Maofeng smiled and said: "These were also found from the Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion. We couldn't identify what they were and we didn't throw them away. It seems that Mr. Qin has a keen eye for pearls."
Yuan Maofeng was also full of curiosity at this moment.
What can Qin Chen pick out?
At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the first thing he pulled out under his feet.
It is one meter long and one palm wide, with a rusty rectangle on top, like a box or an iron plate.
"What's this?"
Yuan Maofeng couldn't help but said.
"nice one!"
Qin Chen smiled, squatted down, and surrounded his fingers with holy power, scraping off the rust on the iron surface one by one.
Gradually, the iron sheet's appearance changed.
It is no longer a straight rectangle, with a length close to one meter and a width close to a palm, but a handle appears.
Like...a sword! "Is it some kind of divine sword?"
"That's not true."
Qin Chen smiled and said: "I guessed it right, it's a third-grade holy sword, but it's very powerful."
Qin Chen said, and continued to scrape away the iron filings, and gradually, sacred patterns condensed out of his palm.