Chapter 173

Baibao hall, the treasure room of Tiancheng University, is divided into three layers.

There are various types of magic weapons inside. It is a place that countless students, teachers and elders yearn for, and it is also a place with strict security.

Wang Yu with the proof given by Jiang Xia, very easy to enter the interior.

On the third day after the decisive battle with Ouyang Qi and Kuang Xun, the first two days, he practiced in his small room and recovered.

After two days of recovery, the body returned to the peak, not to mention the cultivation has increased.

According to Wang Yu's estimation, it will not be long before he can build a bridge. It is not a heavy and heavy construction. It is possible to rush to a higher level.

Wang Yu received rewards, including prefecture level martial arts and medium quality magic weapons.

Wang Yu has a lot of martial arts.

The Academy rewarded him with prefecture level martial arts and was replaced by Lingjing.

What can let him care about is the medium quality magic weapon.

One more medium quality magic weapon, one more means, who will despise their own means! Even if he doesn't use it, he can give it to Qinyuan, Wang Mang and others.

When you enter the treasure hall, you will see all kinds of magic weapons.

Wang Yu was accompanied by a bailaotang deacon. This is also the rule of the Bailao hall. Everyone who comes to the hall to collect magic weapons needs to be accompanied.

It's not for one person, it's for everyone.

Nothing else. The things in the treasure hall are too tempting. Some people, after entering, will inevitably have one or two thoughts when they see all the magic weapons in their eyes.

"Baibao hall is divided into three levels. The first floor is for lower level magic tools, the second level is for medium level magic weapons, and the third level is for top-quality magic weapons. You are the champion of this year, you are qualified to obtain the medium quality magic weapon, follow me to the second floor! "

Deacon Liu simply said a few words, with Wang Yu on the second floor.

Wang Yu's eyes, glancing at all kinds of magic tools, some disappointment in the eyes, the middle-class magic tools are true, there is some lack of rhyme.

The Daoyun of a magic instrument represents his power.

The lack of Taoist rhyme on these instruments shows that the refiners are not proficient in refining, at least at the intermediate level.

"Wang Yu, don't you like the magic tools here?" Wang Yu side of the Liu deacon, will Wang Yu's expression in the eyes, some dissatisfaction in the eyes.

He had some relationship with Kuang family. Wang Yu killed Kuang Xun, and he was dissatisfied with Wang Yu.

However, Wang Yu had the consent of the academy and could choose the medium-sized magic weapons. He could not stop him. He could only take Wang Yu to select the middle-class magic weapons without providing guidance.

Most of the people who can work in Baibao hall have studied weapon refining, and some are still weapon refiners.

Because they are outside the University, students are rare except teachers and other college staff. After all, they need divine sense to urge the magic instruments. Most of the students have not opened up the purple mansion. Even if they use the blood from the tip of their tongue, few people know it.

To guide a group of laymen, the deacon of Baibao hall is much more important.

Deacon Liu was dissatisfied with Wang Yu. In addition to introducing the meaning of Baibao Hall's hierarchy, he did not introduce it on the magic weapon, so he did not provide reference for Wang Yu.

Seeing the disdain in Wang Yu's eyes, Deacon Liu felt uncomfortable.

Wang Yu has been concerned about the magic weapons, but did not notice the dissatisfaction of Deacon Liu. After listening to the other party's words, Wang Yu subconsciously nodded: "the refining of these magic weapons is a little rough."

"What? You look down on the magic weapon made by master Kuang! "

As soon as Wang Yu's voice fell, Deacon Liu's voice rose eight degrees, as if to be heard on purpose.

Treasures in the treasure hall can be purchased by spending a lot of spirit crystals in addition to the Academy's rewards.

Therefore, on weekdays, there are no fewer people in Baibao hall.

Deacon Liu's voice was very high, and naturally many people heard of it. The eyes of all the people on the second floor fell on Wang Yu.

There was a hint of schadenfreude in those eyes.

Wang Yu stopped his steps and looked at deacon Liu. His eyes were cold. He intended to aim at him.

"Why, am I wrong?" Seeing Wang Yu getting cold, Deacon Liu's sarcasm deepened. He didn't dare to say that he would be Wang Yu's opponent, but it was OK to find some trouble.

Step on it!

There was a rush of footsteps.

They followed the sound of the stairs to see, only a middle-aged man, with anger, came up from downstairs.

"Who despises my magic weapon?"

The visitor's face was angry, and his tone became very cold, and his whole body was filled with evil spirit.

Wang Yu glanced at the visitor. He was also an acquaintance, Kuang Xun's younger brother Kuang Xing. The corners of his mouth showed a smile, but he did not open his mouth.

The Deacon Liu, who was beside him, had already run past. His courteous attitude was quite different from Wang Yu.

"Master Kuang, that's the boy. He doesn't look up to the medium quality magic weapon you made. I was about to argue with him, and you came." Deacon Liu's flattery was like a dog wagging its tail to its master.Kuang Xing followed the direction of Deacon Liu's finger, and immediately his eyes were wide open, and his anger was more powerful.

When he heard that someone looked down on his magic weapon, Kuang Hsing was very angry. He could not help seeing that he was the enemy who killed his brother.

Kuang Xing and Kuang Xun's parents died early when they were young. It was Kuang Xun who brought him up. The two brothers have a deep friendship.

Kuang Xing wanted to kill Wang Yu immediately to avenge his brother. He just thought that the other side was powerful, so he had to bear it down. Originally, he wanted to accumulate strength and find Wang Yu to avenge him.

However, he couldn't bear to hear Wang Yu ridicule his refining level.

"Do you look down on my magic weapon?" Kuang Xing said with gnashing teeth.

"Why don't you let people tell you if you haven't refined the magic weapon?"

Wang Yu glanced at the magic tools on each counter. All the magic tools he had seen had the same mark. It could be seen that they were from the same person's hands, needless to say, Kuang Hing.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but if it happened to him, he couldn't be blamed. "Tell me what you said today, or I will make it clear that you can't get a magic weapon here, even in the Baibao hall in the inner courtyard. Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to get a magic weapon here." Kuang Xing said in a cold voice. As an instrument refiner, he still has the ability to communicate.

"If you want to say something, I'll give it to you."

After saying that, Wang Yu went to one side and took up a long sword. The sword was three feet long and three fingers wide. The whole body was black. The sword was carved with dark clouds.

A slight shake, suddenly a cold air outflow, the whole second floor temperature, are reduced a lot.

"Ziyan" is engraved on the body of the sword, which is Kuang Xing's name and a common mark of him. However, all the magic weapons he refined have similar marks. "Is this black cloud sword made by you?" Wang Yu asked.

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