Chapter 274

"Well, elder martial brother ye, let's go down first."

The disciple asked cautiously, with a trace of helplessness on his face. If ye Ziheng is not going to stay here, he really has no choice but to go to the monster hall to shovel the excrement of the monster.

At the moment when the system released the task, ye Ziheng had made a decision. Today's duel is coming, and he needs to use this fight to attract more people to provoke him.

He turned to look at the disciple.

"Don't worry, I know it's not easy for you. I'll go down and accept Murray's invitation to fight. But before that, I have something to deal with. It takes five or six minutes for a person to enter the smelter, OK? "

The disciple saw that ye Ziheng had already said that, and his face showed a trace of gratitude.

"Then I won't disturb elder martial brother Ye."

Then he went on alone.

All he can do now is this. After all, if ye Ziheng really doesn't want to come down, he can't force him to come down.

Then ye Ziheng walked into a smelter, as ye Ziheng had guessed before, there was no so-called decoration upgrade here, and everything looked no different.

But he didn't come in to see that.

Then he waved, the system panel appeared in front of him, and then quickly jumped to the lottery panel.

"Start."

Ye Ziheng said directly. Then Jiugongge began to beat in front of him for a few seconds, and finally stayed on the "magic weapon".

"Get three magic weapons: black iron staff."

Then a dark stick appeared in his hand. Ye Ziheng compared it and found that the length of the stick just reached the tip of his eyebrow, which was a staff with the same eyebrow.

Ye Ziheng didn't learn much about stick technique. He only learned two of them. One was found in the tomb, and the other was one of the ten martial arts Li ruohai brought to him.

But even if the two sticks are like this, ye Ziheng is able to play the two sticks vividly. It makes people think that he has practiced the stick for five or six years and is an old hand.

Of course, ye Ziheng's real powerful weapons are still guns and swords, but it's not a wise move to show all his strength in front of the enemy at the beginning. It's just the stick that can be used to hide people's eyes.

Then ye Ziheng pushed open the door of the smelter and walked out slowly.

The disciples who peeped outside the door saw this scene and quickly gave up a way for ye Ziheng to pass by.

While ye Ziheng passed by them, those disciples also noticed the long black stick ye Ziheng held in his hand.

For a moment, the disciples began to talk.

"What magic weapon is that black long stick? How can I feel the strong breath emanating from it?"

"I don't know. I dare not ask."

"This breath should be three level magic weapon. My father also has a three level magic weapon, but the breath of my father's three level magic weapon seems to be inferior to this iron stick."

"Three magic weapons!"

One of the disciples shouted out in surprise.

"I remember that elder martial brother Murray's weapon, the light sweeping sabre, seems to be the magic weapon of the third class, but it was given to him by the clan when he became a Wupin martial artist and promoted to the core disciple. Although this kid is also a core disciple, he is only in sanpinjing. The sect gave him Sanpin magic weapon. Why? "

"Yes, that's right. Why give a disciple of sanpinjing Sanpin magic weapon, but we can't even use one. Protest, strongly protest!"

"It's no wonder that senior brother Murray wants to name and name people and choose them alone. The clan has gone too far this time!"

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Listening to the dissatisfied voice around him, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile.

Scold, then scold. At last, I can't control myself to rush up and hit me, so I can finish the task as soon as possible and get rewards.