Chapter 1589

Then, he stood up and said, "Let's go. Follow me to the Thunder Flash Hall. You can choose a magic tool, and I'll find a familiar blacksmith!"

Xiao Hua didn't expect Helpless to be so anxious, so he was naturally happy.

He bid farewell to Zhuo Minghui and the others, then followed Helpless to the Thunder Flash Hall.

Along the way, Helpless seemed to be testing Xiao Hua's flying technique. He was extremely fast and didn't hold back at all. Xiao Hua didn't use the Hibernating Thunder Escape, but he wasn't slow either. Although he couldn't catch up to Helpless, he still couldn't stop smiling.

When they arrived at the Thunder Flash Hall, Helpless called the disciple in charge of odd jobs over and explained the situation. The disciple checked the records and said with a smile, "So it's the disciple representing the Thunder Quake Palace in the Feather Immortal Assembly. I'm really envious.

Junior Martial Brother, please wait a moment. I'll inform the deacon to come over!

The place where the magic tools are kept is very important. Without the deacon's personal guidance, no one can open the restriction! "

With that, the disciple sent out a Summoning Talisman. After a short while, the burly deacon came over. The deacon obviously knew Helpless, and after cupping his hands in greeting, he repeatedly congratulated him.

However, in all these years, he had never received so many compliments. His mouth, which could not close, opened even wider. He said, "This poor Taoist is a good-for-nothing disciple." His face was full of pride. How was he a good-for-nothing disciple? He was a good-for-nothing disciple!

However, it was no wonder that Helpless was so proud. Even Zhen Xing and the disciple on duty were surprised. Thunder Quake Palace had held the Feather Immortal Assembly countless times in the past. All the disciples who participated in the Feather Immortal Assembly were experts at the peak of the twelfth layer. When had there ever been a disciple like Xiao Hua who had just entered the twelfth layer?

Of course, there were occasionally disciples in the middle of the twelfth layer who were qualified to participate in the Feather Immortal Assembly, but … those disciples were all direct disciples of the Thunder Quake Sect. Their masters and grandmasters weren't people that Helpless could compare to!

"I's good-for-nothing disciple will be handed over to you, Senior Martial Brother Zhen. If he doesn't listen to you, you can teach him a lesson.

Just treat it as me taking action on behalf of I. "

Helpless held Xiao Hua's hand and said to Zhen Xing, "I have some matters to attend to elsewhere. I'll come back later!

I hope Senior Martial Brother can take care of me. "

Zhen Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother, you can go ahead and do your own thing. The matter of choosing artifacts is the disciples' business. Even if I want to take care of them, I don't know how to do it!"

"Hehe, Xiao Hua is still young. He simply doesn't know what kind of magic tool is suitable for him. If Senior Brother has the chance, I still have to remind him!"

When Zhen Ming heard this, he knew that if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't leave. He could only smile and say, "I understand. Junior Martial Brother, you can go now!"

Of course, these words were perfunctory and perfunctory, but they were also clear in their hearts. But when they heard it, their hearts were finally at ease. They cupped their hands and gave Xiao Hua a few more instructions before leaving!

After he helplessly left, Zhen Ming looked at Xiao Hua. The trace of gentleness on his face gradually disappeared. He waved his hand and said, "Follow me!"

As he spoke, he walked into the inner hall without looking back. The disciple on duty just now stood there and did not follow him.

Xiao Hua was no stranger to Shuo Lei Hall. He had been here several times, but he didn't go deep inside. He always stayed in the main hall.

This time, as Zhen Ming slowly walked inside, he realized that Shuo Lei Hall was really wide. After walking for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, he didn't know how many disciples bowed to him. He also didn't know how many corridors he passed before he finally stopped at the entrance of a side hall.

Zhen Ming walked to the entrance of I. The door was tightly shut. It was the same as usual. There were no fluctuations of magic power.

Xiao Hua knew that this was the place where the artifacts were stored, so he tactfully stopped.

Zhen Ming patted his storage bag and took out his identity token. His other hand formed a seal and hit the door of the side hall.

"Wu ~" With a loud roar, the palace door flashed and gradually changed shape. It actually let out the roar of a wild beast. When the roar stopped, the palace door also finished changing shape. It was a monster with a bloody mouth and closed eyes.

"Eh?

What kind of restriction is this? "

Looking at the lifelike beast head in front of him, Xiao Hua felt a bit strange. He had never heard of a formation that looked like a spirit beast.

Seeing the beast head appear, Zhen Ming didn't dare to be careless. He threw the token in his hand into the monster's mouth. After a while, the monster slowly closed its mouth, but its closed eyes slowly opened. When it saw Zhen Ming, the monster seemed to be angry. Seeing this, Zhen Ming opened his mouth and sprayed a strand of his life origin into the monster's left eye. Then, Zhen Ming's right hand continuously formed seals and hit the monster's right eye.

With Zhen Ming's seals, the monster's right eye gradually turned blue. As for its left eye, it had already turned red when the life origin was sprayed into it.

When one of the monster's eyes was almost pure red and the other was almost pure blue, the monster that appeared at the entrance of the hall suddenly opened its mouth. Zhen Ming reached his hand into the monster's mouth, and with a flash of light, his identity token was taken out. Then, a red and blue light slowly extended from the monster's mouth. It was a narrow path of light!

The red and blue path of light extended to Zhen Ming's feet and stopped moving.

Zhen Ming pointed his finger and said to Xiao Hua, "Take your identity token out of your storage bag. Leave your storage bag here.

Go through this flight of stairs. The magic tools used by Aura Refining disciples are in the first room. The other rooms are used by Foundation Establishment disciples and above. There is a restriction in the middle. Your identity token can't pass through, so don't force your way through.

Also, as a disciple participating in the Feather Immortal Assembly, you only have the right to choose one magic tool. Don't take more than that! "

"Thank you, Deacon!"

Xiao Hua cupped his hands and took his identity token out of his storage bag. He handed the bag to Zhen Ming and looked at the path of light under his feet. He lifted his leg and was about to step on it.

Zhen Ming hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Actually, the quality of a magic tool can't be judged by its appearance. Many inconspicuous magic tools might be very powerful!

Also, there are some damaged magic tools in the east room. Some of them are fragments of magic tools … "

Zhen Ming's words were vague. Xiao Hua nodded slightly and stepped on the path of light.

Sure enough, without Xiao Hua taking a step, the path of light automatically shrank and brought Xiao Hua into the mouth of the monster. When Xiao Hua's figure entered the mouth of the monster, the same two-colored light sprinkled on Xiao Hua's body like a drizzle. The identity token in Xiao Hua's hand emitted a faint brilliance and absorbed the light.

Behind the monster's mouth was the door of the hall that Xiao Hua saw before. Xiao Hua walked forward and pushed with his arms. The door opened silently!

What entered Xiao Hua's eyes was a rather large hall. There were many big and small bubbles floating in the hall. The bubbles were transparent, and each of them contained a magic tool and a jade slip.

"Haha!" When Xiao Hua saw this, he was overjoyed. He flew forward and waved his hand to find a bubble. The bubble flew in front of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua stretched his hand and easily reached into the bubble. When Xiao Hua took out a magic tool that looked like a flute, the bubble didn't fly away. Instead, it stopped in front of Xiao Hua's eyes.

According to the jade slip, this flute was a rare magic tool that could attack with sound. When combined with music, it could make the enemy fall into an illusion. "Combined with music?"

Xiao Hua immediately thought of Ancestor Gen Qing from Gen Lei Palace. He thought to himself, "I'm afraid that only someone like Ancestor Gen Qing could use this magic tool."

Soon after, Xiao Hua put the flute and the jade slip into the bubble. The bubble slowly flew away again!

After that, Xiao Hua found a few more magic tools in the hall. Some were whips, some were plates, and there was also a very exquisite looking armor. However, Xiao Hua felt that they weren't ideal. He looked at the air in the hall again and saw so many bubbles. Xiao Hua frowned. It was very troublesome to search one by one. Moreover, his divine sense couldn't penetrate the bubbles. He could only take the magic tools out of the bubbles to know their specific effects. It seemed that what Zhen Ming said about fate was true.

When he wanted to search for it again, he saw a red and blue light path stretching out from the western wall.

"Oh?

This path leads to the inside! "

Xiao Hua looked at it with envy. He knew that it should be a magic tool used by a Foundation Establishment cultivator. It might even be a magic tool used by a Golden Core cultivator!

"En, let's go to the east room first. Since the deacon reminded me, maybe there's something good there?

Even if it's a magic tool fragment, it might be more powerful than a magic tool! "Xiao Hua then turned his gaze to a small door on the east side of the hall.

The inside of the door was very different from the hall. It was very ordinary, just like a room in an ordinary house where junk was stored. There was a rough table with all kinds of strange junk on it!

Of course, it was junk. Xiao Hua first saw something that looked like a flying sword, but the tip of the sword was long gone. Next to the flying sword, there seemed to be a rhombus-shaped array plate. However, in the middle of the array plate, there was a medium-sized hole.

"Hehe ~ It's really a fragment!"

Xiao Hua smiled and used his divine sense to scan the room. He felt that the magic power fluctuations on the junk in the room were very strong. However, the fluctuations didn't follow a pattern. He thought that the magic tool had been destroyed and the array inside was also damaged.

"Why isn't there a jade slip?" Xiao Hua used his divine sense to look at the magic tool fragments in the room and suddenly thought.

"Hmph, no wonder no one wants these magic tool fragments!"

Xiao Hua slapped his forehead and understood. "Although these fragments are powerful, I don't know how to use them. What's the use?

It's not even as good as a low-level magic tool! "

"Fine, if others don't want it, what do I want?"

Xiao Hua withdrew his divine sense and turned to leave. However, just as he turned around, in the corner of the room, a palm-sized square bucket with a broken corner attracted his gaze.

"Yi, this thing looks very strange!"

Xiao Hua thought and walked to the front of the bucket. In fact, what attracted his gaze wasn't the bucket, but a pile of small round balls inside the bucket!

(To be continued.

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