I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The news in the Ninth Domain is locked up. Even if something big happens, if a few disciples don't tell it, the possibility of spreading it out is very small.

With Su Zuixie's style, it's not surprising that he understood the meaning of the sword but didn't say it out loud.

After all, her talent is already amazing enough. Even if she is proficient in swordsmanship at the same time, it is just the icing on the cake for her.

"This... what is this?"

Meng Sibo looked at the ordinary little wooden stick in her hand, his eyes were different.

Being selected by Su Zuo is probably something unfathomable.

Su Zuo was born in the Su family, an immortal sect. He must have seen countless good things, and his eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"A wooden stick..." Su Zuo introduced, "You can call it a magic wand."

Meng Sihan's expression changed greatly: "There are actually monsters in the treasure house?"

"No, no... the wand is just a name, it has no magical energy."

Su Zuo realized that he might have to change the name of the wand, otherwise it would easily scare people. What should it be called?

Only then did Meng Simo realize that he had lost his composure. Also, if it was an object with demonic aura, it would be impossible for his disciples to touch it, nor would it be placed together with many valuable magic weapons.

"What monster?"

Feng Anyang appeared out of nowhere, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword immediately attracted the attention of the two people. From both its appearance and coercion, it could be seen that this sword was very extraordinary.

Meng Simo's eyes changed slightly.

Feng Anyang handed it to him: "Junior brother, do you want to take a look?"

When he said this, he meant more like "Junior brother, do you want this?"

Su Zuo couldn't help but sigh: "What a sword."

Feng Anyang agreed: "It's a good sword."

Meng Si secretly smacked his tongue: "It's a really good sword."

Su Zuo suddenly felt that saying this was a bit funny, and suppressed his laughter. Fortunately, Feng Anyang was a serious man, and continued: "I have to go to Jian Peak to get the sword, otherwise I will take this one."

Hearing this, Meng Sihao's expression became more solemn and he murmured: "Let me take a look..."

Although Wuming Jianfeng's background is unfathomable, he does not have Feng Anyang's confidence. After all, it was Feng Anyang who understood the sword's meaning in the innate realm, not him. Can he really get a better sword on Sword Peak? A bit hanging.

However, Meng Simao still had to carefully consider whether to use the opportunity to obtain the treasure on the sword.

Su Zuo continued to wander, and Feng Anyang glanced at the wooden stick in her hand in confusion. He might have heard the conversation between her and Meng Simo before and guessed the cause and effect, so he didn't say anything.

Meng Sihao didn't make up his mind, but he held the sword and refused to let go along the way, asking Feng Anyang's opinion from time to time.

Su Zuo discovered that Feng Anyang could actually recognize many things in the treasure house, so he acquiesced that they should follow him.

Su Zuo walked in the direction of the cabinet door. While walking back and forth, she also deliberately paid attention to the jade bracelet on her hand. To be honest, it was difficult for her eyesight to pick out the real treasures. Occasionally, she would find something pleasing to the eye, and the jade bracelet would not shine. Just forget it first.

After wandering around for a long time, the two disciples from the first domain were all perfunctory. Su Zuo was still very serious. Suddenly he stood in front of a cabinet door and glanced at Feng Anyang.

Feng Anyang saw the rarest thing in front of her and introduced: "This egg has the pressure of a ninth-grade spirit beast. However, the spirit beast eggs placed in the treasure house must be dead and can only be used as materials for refining weapons. .”

"What kind of egg is this?" Su Zuo asked humbly.

"I don't know...if he didn't die, it must have been very difficult."

If it were the egg of a ninth-grade spiritual beast, it goes without saying how precious it is. The spiritual beasts that can cultivate to the ninth level all have strong bloodlines, and may even be possessed of divine blood, otherwise it would be difficult to avert danger from so many catastrophes.

If it is a collection of ninth-grade spiritual beasts, its origin is even more unpredictable. If it is not its own, it is still hidden in the nest and not eaten as snacks, which means there is a hidden mystery. Spirit beasts are creatures with a strong sense of territoriality, especially high-level spirit beasts. It is impossible to store the eggs of low-level spirit beasts in their most hidden nests. They will only throw them away before eating them.

On the contrary, there is a kind of "consecration" behavior among the spirit beasts, which shows that the ninth-grade spirit beasts are just the servants of this egg.

"That's it." Su Zuo saw his jade bracelet and made up his mind.

She likes too many things, so she can only use the reaction of the jade bracelet as a criterion. It’s all given for free anyway, you may not make any profit but you will definitely not lose money.

Meng Simo: "Senior sister, are you no longer considering it?"

Feng Anyang: "Put this egg here...I'm afraid it will be used to refine weapons, and its value will not be as good as the 'dead ninth-grade spirit beast egg'. Senior Sister Su, please don't be impulsive."

They all have the same idea. If they practice swordsmanship, even if they only have one chance, they will only choose the long sword they saw before.

When they discovered the long knife, all they thought was that the sect's background was indeed unfathomable. The knife had been left unused for who knows how long.

But when they thought about the divine sword hidden on Wuming Sword Peak, they didn't find it strange.

Martial arts practitioners attach great importance to inheritance. The long swords left by their ancestors are all passed on to future generations, and there is no "sword peak" for them to hide their swords and return to the mountain.

Su Zuo understood their good intentions in persuading her and said seriously: "Thank you for reminding me. I've thought about it."

Two people: "..."

As expected of the famous little witch, she is quite willful.

Maybe this is the eldest lady of the aristocratic family.

Meng Simo was still confused, but Feng Anyang knew the background of the Su family well, and guessed that Su Zui didn't like the things in the treasure house, and it was normal for him to choose based on his likes and dislikes.

But Feng Anyang still couldn't hide the regret in his eyes: "Okay."

That knife is really nice.

Feng Anyang selfishly wanted to see such a knife reappear in the world, and what kind of power it could unleash in the hands of a true genius. Unfortunately, the genius had no intention of doing so.

Su Zui made an initial decision, but still carefully browsed the treasure house. Nothing else resonated with the jade bracelet.

The two disciples from the first domain didn't leave either, Feng Anyang acted as the intelligent commentator, and Meng Si Mao was still debating whether to take the sword or not.

However, by the time Su Zuo had finished shopping, the other two people no longer wanted to go shopping and could not wait to leave as if they had finally waited until get out of class was over.

Meng Sihuo took the sword, and Feng Anyang took away a piece of low-grade sword art. It is said that this sword art is somewhat taboo and is not collected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Su Zuo took away a small wooden stick that looked like a wand and a dead egg.

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