Chapter 231 Kunlun Treasure Library

Inside the martial arts hall.

Although Lei Rui was a little unhappy about Chen Musheng's slippery behavior of taking advantage of the situation, Feng Qingyun still met this requirement

Ten million taels of silver and the value of entering Kunlun Treasure House is tantamount to an ordinary warrior, and it can make people faint in surprise.

However, a strong man like Lei Rui, who stands at his height, can see further. If you want people to work hard for him, you naturally have to give enough sincerity.

Lei Rui's appreciation for Chen Musheng is somewhat heartfelt. At the age of seventeen, he mastered the incarnation technique, even if he was a talented person who had been holding the halo of genius since childhood, he felt incredible.

When did you master the incarnation technique? It seems that you are already at your thirty.

Lei Rui said in his heart.

Looking at the tall back that was moving away, Lei Rui showed a sure smile. Such an investment was worth it. With the experience and judgment of the Cangqin Warrior throughout his life, he believed that the young masked man would not disappoint him.

As the world's number one martial arts hall, the "Kunlun Martial Arts Hall" naturally has its own unique features. Regardless of the others, the equipment and weapons passed down from the treasure houses of various martial arts halls over thousands of years is enough to make many warriors jealous.

The Kunlun children have a martial arts realm of more than a thousand pounds. If they pass the assessment formally, they will calculate the master! The martial arts hall will hold a very grand ceremony to allow each disciple to enter the treasure house of the martial arts hall and inherit a weapon with the Kunlun mark. This will be the greatest reliance and glory for the Kunlun children to travel around the world. Any Kunlun children will not return to the treasure house until they know that the deadline is coming, and will continue to be passed on for thousands of years.

"Brother Chen, it's here! The treasure house contains the weapons left by my martyrs of Kunlun, and I ask you to choose carefully and not disturb them." He held a torch in his hand and took Chen Musheng down from the cellar in the backyard of the martial arts hall, and continued for more than ten miles before he arrived in front of these underground caves dozens of feet deep.

"Don't worry, I am also a martial artist. I naturally know the respect for the dead warriors." Chen Musheng nodded, looked up, and with the dim light of fire, he saw the four vigorous and powerful words "Kunlun Treasure House".

"For thousands of years, it is rare for people who are qualified to enter this treasure house except for Kunlun disciples. It seems that the owner of the museum attaches great importance to Brother Chen this time. Let's talk less nonsense, let's go in first. Speaking of which, I have inherited a pair of 'Liuyun Iron Gloves' when I was young, and this is the second time I have been in for sixty years."

"Please." Chen Musheng.

"Please." Lifetime.

The two of them stopped greetings and pushed open the sealed stone door of the treasure house. The dust fell down. An ancient friction sounded, and a brightly lit stone pavilion appeared in front of them.

The underground should have been pitch black, but the treasure house was filled with valuable golden luminous stones, illuminating the narrow space inside.

"So stylish." Chen Musheng sighed inwardly and walked into it.

Starting from the warehouse, a row of mahogany racks extend out on both sides of the left and right sides, filled with various weapons and armor equipment. Seeing this, Chen Musheng walked forward, his eyes attracted by these ancient equipment that had been passed down countless times.

Each of these weapons and warrior equipment is well maintained. After years of inheritance and the tempering and baptism of the master's body protection qi of all generations, they have unique characteristics as time goes by.

Chen Musheng walked to a separate wooden stand and saw a huge and blood-stained knife on the wooden stand.

The slightly curved blade surface of the Pu Dao reveals a luster. Although it is quietly placed in it, it has an infinite sharpness. If you stop within one foot of it, you can feel the endless murderous intent coming towards you.

"What a heavy murderous aura." Chen Musheng frowned his eyebrows.

Seeing this throughout his life, he explained: "This knife is called 'Killing'. Those who have inherited this weapon have always been people who practice strong martial arts and have violent personalities. After more than a dozen inheritances, there were tens of thousands of dead souls who died under his blade, which gave birth to such an amazing murderous aura... I suggest that Brother Chen choose carefully. Although this peerless murderous soldier is amazing, the warriors they use will inevitably be affected by his own murderous thoughts."

"Brother Bi, don't worry, I'll just take a look." Chen Musheng smiled slightly, reached out and held the "killing knife" in his hand.

“Buzz…”

Chen Musheng held the handle of the knife hard, and the wide blade, which was "cracked and killed", vibrant blood flowed out from the blade.

"Be careful!" said Bi Sheng in surprise: "This knife has been put here for thirty years, and there are still bloodstains that flow out due to the activation of true energy. It can be seen that the previous successor used this "killing" to create too many murderous crimes."

"The Kunlun Treasure House is indeed unusual. Brother Bi, I want to stay here for a while and make a good choice. If you have any more things, why not go and do it first." Chen Musheng tightly grasped the 'Kill' in his hand and said calmly.

After hearing this, he nodded and said, "Haha... I was so dazzling in the treasure house on Kunlun Island back then. I was not afraid of Brother Chen's jokes. But I hesitated for three days and three nights before choosing this pair of Liuyun boxing gloves that had been with me for 63 years."

Chen Musheng said: "The battle a month ago is enough to prove that the choice of the senior is correct."

All his life laughed heartily and said, "Okay, okay. That's what you said, it's really a killer. Brother Chen can choose with peace of mind. I will explain to your friends."

"Thank you," Chen Musheng bowed.

Seeing that Chen Musheng left, he let out a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked around at thousands of weapons in the narrow space, taking a deep breath, as if there was a trace of blood left in the air...

The accumulation of thousands of years has brought a unique aura to the Kunlun Treasure House. In it, it is covered by thousands of magical weapons and weapons, as if the passionate battles in the experiences of the ages are vivid in my mind.

"Every piece of weapon here is forged with extremely precious 'rare metal' and sold in the market. It should be very easy to sell millions of taels of silver..."

Chen Musheng thought to himself: "But no matter how strong the weapon is, it is probably much worse than my 'King of War'."

"The King of Hundred Warriors is the king's army that Jiuyou used almost all the weapons in the world and gathered the essence to forge. There is indeed no weapon to match it. But this King of Hundred Warriors still has weaknesses..."

Chen Musheng's mind moved, and his body was covered with all the divine power released within six meters. He felt every weapon displayed on the shelves with his heart.

"The weakness of the King of War is the user himself!"

Chen Musheng held the handle of the Pu sword tightly, and his eyes shone brightly: "At that time, Jiuyou was proficient in all kinds of weapons, and he was a master of forging. Although the weapons in the world are ever-changing, it is difficult to escape from these eighteen forms. Jiuyou is proficient in all weapons in the world, and using the king of hundreds of weapons is naturally invincible in the world! But now, I have some attainments in the early sword technique, and I have just started with the gun technique! I know nothing about other weapons, and the gap is too big compared to Jiuyou back then."

This profound reflection was something Chen Musheng realized during this period of life and death battle and when he was working as a blacksmith shop.

But sometimes it is one thing to know that one’s weakness is, but it is too difficult to actually make up for it.

"Entering the Kunlun Treasure House is a good opportunity. At least it will make me familiar with the many magical weapons and weapons in the world!" Chen Musheng's eyes were filled with excitement. As the spiritual sense spread, the palm of the "King of Hundred Soldiers" in the shape of liquid metal drilled out and quickly wrapped the "Kill of Strike" in his hand.

The King of Hundred Soldiers has extremely strong devourment. After this period of experiment, Chen Musheng discovered that any weapon was swallowed by the King of Hundred Soldiers. In addition to increasing its own sharpness and characteristics, as long as he is willing, the King of Hundred Soldiers can transform back to the original appearance of the devoured weapon.

The sharpness, feel, toughness, and weight will never change at all!

However, this time, the "King of Hundred Soldiers" did not swallow the "Killing" knife directly. After the King of Hundred Soldiers wandered around the "Hunting" surface, Chen Musheng put the murderous murderous soldier back on the wooden stand on the display.

"Kill!" Chen Musheng murmured, closed his eyes, and recalled the feeling of holding the knife just now in his mind.

After a moment, the King of Soldiers in Chen Musheng's hand squirmed and gradually turned into the same shape as the "killing" knife on the wooden frame.

The same extremely sharp blade and murderous shape.

"Even if you don't swallow the Rising Kill, with the characteristics of the King of Hundred Soldiers themselves and my memories, you can still show the power of this peerless magic weapon of 600%." ​​Chen Musheng smiled and looked at the "Riding Kill" in his hand, then looked up at the "Riding Kill" on the wooden frame.

Unless the King of War is allowed to devour the "Killing" knife, it is never possible to perfectly copy this peerless fierce soldier.

"It's enough. As long as you can copy 600% of these magical weapons, plus the sharpness of the King of Hundred Soldiers, it's extremely rare. If I swallow all the weapons and equipment displayed in the treasure house, I'm afraid Senior Lei Rui will definitely want my head." Chen Musheng's mouth raised, and he showed a sure smile.

"The poisonous scorpion whip!"

Chen Musheng picked up another weapon on the wooden frame. It was a steel whip that was two feet long, covered with golden patterns, and barbed at the end.

According to the text carved on the display shelf, this steel whip has existed in the world for more than 400 years. It is woven with the muscles and bones of the most poisonous scorpion king in the world and the nine heavenly black iron. After the inheritance of the seven generations of Kunlun children, it is another peerless magic weapon.

Chen Musheng had never used a soft weapon like a whip, but he still poured his true energy into it, trying to hold the whip tightly, and appreciate the touch and characteristics that this weapon brought to him.

After a long time, Chen Musheng put the steel whip back on the wooden stand. After turning his wrist, the King of War in his hand squirmed and quickly turned into the appearance of a "poisonous scorpion golden wisp".

But this time, the surface of the whip is obviously different from the "Virgin Scorpion Whip" itself.
Chapter completed!