Yang Ze frowned slightly. He did not expect that a murderous aura 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 aura.
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.
After 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 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, because he was envious, 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 armory, 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 where mortal weapons were placed and went straight to the side where sharp weapons were placed.
Entering the area with sharp weapons, he went straight to the side of defensive weapons. Yang Ze had a good idea of what kind of weapons he needed.
I now have the Blood-Destroying Sword, which is completely sufficient for attacks, and because my strength is not high, I have not been able to fully exert the power of the Blood-Destroying 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 labels 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.
Seeing so many inner armors alone, Yang Ze took a breath of cold air. 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, but moved 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 cannot fully exert its power on his own. If he were given a treasured weapon, the power of the treasured weapon would backfire on him 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 water tight wall, making it impossible for him to leave even if he wanted to.
They waited here for a long time, and finally waited until Yang Ze came out. For a moment, they wanted to see what kind of weapons Yang Ze had changed.
Seeing these people surrounding them, Yang Ze's eyes flashed coldly. These people were really ignorant, and he was going to teach them a lesson.
The bloody sword behind him was unsheathed, and the nine levels of true energy on his body burst out, and the force of the sword surrounded the body of the sword. Yang Ze looked like he was about to fight.
Under the pressure of this momentum, some ninth-level true energy became timid and immediately retreated. One person, seeing everyone surrounding Yang Ze at this time, escaped in a few steps and took the lead.
Rushed to the artifact hall.
Seeing one person rushing to the weapon hall first, the rest of the people started to commotion. This time only one person could go in and choose weapons. If someone got there first, they would have to wait.
Most of the people who were originally surrounding Yang Ze were gone in the blink of an eye. When the remaining people saw this situation, their expressions changed and they all moved away.
Yang Ze looked at the rapidly changing scene with a strange expression on his face. The sword power that had just been concentrated in his hand dispersed. He shook his head and put away the Blood-Destroying Sword, then turned and walked towards the top of Qingyang Peak.
He would also use this time to redeem his contribution points. He did not forget that he still owed Lin Hui a sum of contribution points.
This time he received a reward of 3,000 contribution points. Not only could he pay off his debt, he could also become rich. Three thousand contribution points. How many years would a registered disciple have to work hard 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 increased from zero to three thousand.
Unconsciously touching the leather bag at his waist, Yang Ze showed a satisfied smile.
When I came to Piao Miao Wuyuan, the scarcity of contribution points was something that had been bothering me. Originally, in terms of silver, I could be considered a rich man, but in terms of contribution points, I was a real poor person.
But now, I can barely live a well-off life. Three thousand contribution points should be enough to support me in cultivating to the first-level bone tempering realm.
The first-level bone-tempering realm is Yang Ze's most important pursuit at this stage. Why is he working so hard? In addition to completing Ning Teng's entrustment, he also wants to obtain resources and reach the first-level realm.
Registered disciples have always been the outermost status of this Piaomiao Martial Academy. The level is too low. This status will not last long. If you do not become a first-class martial artist, if you do not 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 taking only 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, meet Elder Zhangfeng!" Yang Ze immediately clasped his fists and bowed.
He felt a little nervous for a moment. 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 actions against him.
"Don't be so afraid of me. I have no ill intentions towards you. I just came to see you. I just want to give you something." Perhaps seeing what Yang Ze was thinking, Xie Yuan said soothingly.
"Disciples don't dare."
"Don't you dare? You are young, but you have a lot of thoughts. At your age, my martial arts training is not high, but my blood is strong, and it is common for me to fight with others. After all, we all practice martial arts with strong blood.
, the temper will naturally become more irritable.
But it’s good for you, you have a lot of ideas, you were wise to protect yourself at that moment, you didn’t want to fight with others, you chose to protect yourself, you are very smart.”
As Xie Yuan spoke, he looked at Yang Ze. Among the top ten registered disciples, Yang Ze was the only one without any injuries.
But after watching for a long time, he couldn't see anything wrong with Yang Ze.
How did Xie Yuan know that Yang Ze was not as impulsive as other registered disciples in his two lives, and his cautiousness was unmatched by others.
"That's all, I'm not here to talk to you about this matter. Come on, I'll take you to my cave."
"Cave Mansion? Elder, this is inappropriate." Yang Ze was startled, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Xie Yuan. The Cave Mansion was not comparable to their kind of residence. The Cave Mansion was a private place, and Xie Yuan wanted to take him with him.
Going to the cave, who knows what Xie Yuan wants to do.
Seeing the change in Yang Ze's eyes, Xie Yuan became angry and grabbed Yang Ze without saying a word. He locked Yang Ze's body with his true energy, spread out his body skills, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.