Chapter 255 Selecting Magic Instruments

"It's here." The elder's old voice came, and it was a little relieved to hear in the ears of Fengxuan and his party who followed him.

"Wow!"

Fengxuan's face was slightly white and he slowly exhaled.

"This divine hall is worthy of being one of the core secrets of [Magic Guide]. The defense power is really horrible!" Just now, the elder explained the precautions for Feng Xuan and others to choose the magic weapon and took them to the magic hall. And to enter this sacred hall, even under the leadership of the elder, it took more than half a day along the way.

For most of the day, Feng Xuan felt a piercing and dangerous feeling almost every second, as if it were a stormy wave, constantly slapped himself as if it were a boat. This force feels as if it can easily tear itself apart.

Feng Xuan felt that in front of those defensive forces, it was just an ant looking up at the mountains, dust and stars.

And Feng Xuan, as a middle-level magic mentor, is like this, not to mention Sean Fizi and others. Their faces are almost white and their bodies can't stop trembling.

The only fortunate thing is that those forces do not attack Feng Xuan and others, but just observe them. Moreover, after experiencing such a terrible defense force, Feng Xuan and others will improve their minds.

Huh? The space ring can't be opened?" Feng Xuan's heart moved. He originally wanted to take out the colorful bamboo from the space ring to relieve everyone's fatigue, but he found that not only the magic could not be used here, but even the space ring could not be opened.

In this way, people will use their exhausted bodies to find their favorite magic weapons.

And the time to select the magic weapon in the magic hall was only three minutes, but due to physical fatigue, the time has become relatively short. I'm afraid that the actual time that can be used is less than two-thirds, and it is less than four or two minutes.

And the body is tired, even the senses will be affected, and it is easy to make some misjudgment, which will also greatly cause selection mistakes.

Feng Xuan frowned slightly. His own state is the best among the group, and as long as he recovers a little, he can recover to his usual situation, but Sean Fitz and others, especially Pascal, will not recover so quickly.

In a tired state, it is as difficult to find a suitable magic weapon as double. I'm afraid this is also the reason why 80% of people in history have chosen magic weapons only in the early stage.

The artifact hall is not a hall, but a dark space. This space seems to be boundless. Feng Xuan and others are now standing on the only "land" in this space. The "land" is three feet round, but it is actually a transmission array. In addition to this transmission array, the whole magic hall can Outside the people, other spaces are empty.

And in the surrounding void, rows and columns emit various kinds of light masses, which are misaligned and filled everyone's vision. Each light mass, large or small, is actually a magic weapon, and you need to get close to see their appearance.

According to the previous introduction of the elder, although the void is nothing, as long as you leave the transmission array, you can move freely in the void, which is no different from stepping on land.

"Well, now that you have arrived, let one person go first. In the Divine Hall, once there is someone standing in this transmission array and there is no one outside in the void, one person must go out for a minute, otherwise all people will lose this opportunity. The elder warned.

If there is no one in the void, it means that you must choose someone from the transmission array within a minute.

Although everyone knew this before, they all felt that this was nothing more than this and didn't pay attention to it, but now everyone looked at each other's tired figures and couldn't help being a little silent. Everyone is not a fool and knows that going out in this situation is no different from giving up choosing a magic weapon.

"I'll go."

Feng Xuan spoke lightly. He knew that his condition was the best among the people, and Feng Xuan was ready to delay as much as possible so that everyone could recover their physical state as much as possible.

"Big brother!" Both Cranford and Pascal were shocked and seemed to want to dissuade them.

But Feng Xuan directly gave a smile.

"It's okay." Feng Xuan left a back to everyone, stretched out his hand to interrupt what Cranford and Pascal were going to say, and walked out directly.

Bow!

As if passing through some transparent cover, Fengxuan came to the void. As the elder said, as the ground, his feet stepped on it and were extremely stable.

"How to identify the magic weapon? In fact, my knowledge of magic weapons is extremely lacking. The first time I heard the word magic weapon was learned from the dean. Feng Xuan stood quietly in the void and fell into meditation.

Feng Xuan's understanding of magic weapons is actually not much. Most of them are taught by the dean that night, and some are the experience accumulated through fighting, but these have no effect on identifying the quality of magic weapons.

Because Fengxuan has actually spent too much time since he learned that there is such a magic weapon! But ten days!

However, the identification of magic weapons requires the accumulation of a lot of relevant knowledge. For ten days, even if Feng Xuan concentrates on how to identify magic weapons, I'm afraid that he has come into contact with rare ones, not to mention Feng Xuan has been trying to improve his strength in the past ten days.

For the knowledge and ability needed to identify the magic weapon, Feng Xuan may not even be as good as John Neo and Carl. Even Sean, who seems to be an ordinary person, is better than him because he has been in contact with the magic weapon for a month.

"This is troublesome..."

Fengxuan's heart is slightly heavy, but his face remains unchanged. He has Qiandao Mountain. Even if he doesn't get any good magic weapons in the magic hall this time, Fengxuan will not be too frustrated.

However, if you can choose a better magic weapon, no one will want to choose a worse one!

Feng Xuan began to walk in the void. On the surface, he was observing the magic weapon in each light mass, but in fact, he was thinking carefully about how to find a better magic weapon.

However, Feng Xuan has no clue at all...

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"It's not good!" Pascal, who was recovering his strength in the transmission array, suddenly remembered a problem, and his face suddenly turned pale and lost his voice.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" Cranford asked.

Pascal is obviously unstable now. If he usually hears Cranford calling his third brother, he may have scolded and even started to do it, but at this time, as if he hadn't heard: "Big brother, it's only been ten days to know the magic weapon! He doesn't know how to choose a magic weapon!"

"What!?"

When everyone heard Pascal's words, they exclaimed. Johnio and Carl looked at each other even more. Both of them had some * behind them and had learned some knowledge about how to identify magic weapons.

However, everyone thinks that there is a bigger * behind Feng Xuan, and the same inertia thinks that Feng Xuan has also learned the knowledge of identifying magic weapons.

Two abilities are needed to select a magic weapon, one is vision and the other is luck.

But now it seems that Feng Xuan can only be blind...

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but turn pale and looked at each other weakly and didn't know what to do.

"Damn! Because Feng Xuan is now in the void, our voice can't reach his ear. Gajonio said with a chagrined face, "If I were the first to go first, things would not have been so corrupt."

"It's not your fault." Cranford quickly comforted Johnio, "Big brother is not very human. He can reach the level of a middle-level magic mentor in ten days. Maybe he has his own way."

Indeed! Hearing Cranford's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

Ten days, Feng Xuan reached the realm of a middle-level magic mentor. This speed can be called an absolutely horrible speed in history! At least, in the 100 years after the establishment of [Magic Guide], no one can reach this record.

Maybe Feng Xuan really has his own method!

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"What?"

At this moment, Feng Xuan suddenly paused, and his eyes stayed in a mass of light...

"Is this?"

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