Chapter 1539

Song Qingshu led song linger to the side of the weapon rack.

Although he has pure Jun and refined by Xianhai Wang Jing, he has the invisible power of treacherous change. But like the rare treasures in the secret realm, he naturally still has some interest. Otherwise, he won't take risks and go to this place to find guilt.

Song linger looked left and right, and frowned: "Dad, the rules of the avenue above these magic soldiers are too miscellaneous. There is nothing suitable for me or Yan luodeng ember..."

Song Qingshu knew that because song linger and Yan Luo, as well as the lamp embers who had been in the gang for a period of time, were monsters or spirit beasts based on the power of the road. If they want to use some weapons, they must conform to their main road rules.

For example, song linger's killing figure was used to refine the most pure gold beads from the world of Jinxing Avenue. Only in this way can the killing human form fully fit with song linger, and song linger can give full play to the killing human form.

However, the collection of empty shadow in white is basically for ordinary monks. Ordinary friars don't have as many requirements as monsters and spirit beasts. They can use them as long as they can.

Moreover, among the monks, there are as many ways to help monks master divine weapons with different attributes. No matter how bad it is, you can even ask a special tool refiner to refine the divine weapons again, and then you can skillfully control them when you enter the divine consciousness.

"Let me see what I can use."

Song Qingshu didn't force anything. After all, this is just the second floor of the spire. Nothing can enter his eyes. It's normal.

Song linger followed song Qingshu's side, quite skillfully hooked song Qingshu's clothes and looked around.

Before Song Qing wrote, there were all the things collected from various places when he was idle and bored.

"Alas, is there anything you can see here?"

I don't know when the empty shadow in white followed song Qingshu again. Looking at Song Qingshu and examining the little things he had received, he said with a loud smile.

"Younger generation, these things are the gadgets I collected when I was still in the realm of God Emperor. Can you see them?"

"I thought you were in a fairyland, sir. It's reasonable to take these things to talents. I didn't expect to keep them."

He may not be able to see such scattered things. It's strange that the strong in Wonderland like white clothes and virtual shadow will be collected as treasure.

"There's no way. I kept what I originally wanted to give away. Unexpectedly, some really feel a little commemorative value and have been kept until now."

"Elder, don't you feel bad now? We just swaggered away all your collection? "

Song Qingshu looked at the empty shadow in white and couldn't help joking.

"Hey, don't you all say it? I'm dead now. Can I still care about such things with you young people? I don't want this old face. "

The shadow in white blew his beard.

It may be because he absorbed part of the immortal power in the spire of the white virtual shadow. The invisible beard of the white virtual shadow was a little more white, like a layer of gauze, hanging in front of the white virtual shadow.

"Well... Elder, do you have anything to recommend?"

Song Qingshu took a rough look. There were really not many things he could use on the weapon rack.

Even the magic soldiers who wanted to leave to those friends in the kingdom of Tiansong could not be seen.

"Well... Let me see... If you want me to recommend, I really don't know how to recommend it to you. To tell you the truth, what I can see is that the things I give to others are usually on the upper floors. It's impossible to have them here. "

"Yes."

Song Qingshu was about to go to the bookshelf to try his luck when the empty shadow in white suddenly clapped his hands, as if he remembered something.

"Younger generation, come here. I remember something interesting here."

Song Qingshu followed behind the empty shadow in white and got into a small space behind the weapon rack.

"Why is there such a place after the weapon rack?"

Song Qingshu frowns. It looks like a small secret room. Don't want to pit him again?

"Younger generation, here, open this box to see if it's something you're interested in."

Xu Ying in white pointed to a long wooden box on the table and said to Song Qing.

"Senior... Are there any strange array prohibitions here that specially bring me here to trigger?"

Song Qingshu thought so and naturally said it directly.

"Hey, what do you think? Do I look like that?"

This time, song Qingshu hasn't opened his mouth yet. Song linger hiding behind song Qingshu, leaned out and said solemnly, "of course, it's like it, otherwise you think, senior."

"Ah, this little girl..."

The empty shadow of white clothes was so angry that he shook his sleeve robe and raised his hand: "just do it yourself. If you are interested, take it yourself. If you are not interested, take it as if I didn't say."

Song Qingshu smiled. Although he could open the wooden box directly, just in case, he called out the system he hadn't seen for a long time.

"System."

"Ding, please say."

"Scan this wooden box for me to see what's in it."

“……”

The busy tone of the system rang through the sea of knowledge in Song Qingshu, but the prompt tone of the system rang after two breath.

"Ding, no array was detected in the wooden box, but there was a magic weapon from an unknown place."

"Unknown origin?"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. What is the sacred weapon that even the system doesn't know?

"Ding, because this magic weapon is only a part of the original magic weapon and is not a complete magic weapon, the system cannot analyze what this magic weapon is."

"I see."

Song Qingshu nodded faintly, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "well... Can you compare it with the secret scripts in the group file? Maybe the things in the Heavenly Emperor Group will make us have some eyebrows. "

"Analysis will take some time, please wait."

After confirming that there was no array trap in the box, song Qingshu went straight forward and opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box was a long gun that had faded.

The body of the gun has been rusted and rotten. It is full of turquoise moss and rust marks of metal objects.

"Is this...?"

Song Qingshu didn't touch it. After all, even if he wanted to touch it, he didn't know where to start.

"I collected it when I went to a cave. Because it was placed on a high platform, I put it away easily."