Chapter 87

"Kid, aren't you afraid there might still be traps?" Yun Lao's mocking voice came from behind.

"Not afraid." Jiang Han rolled his eyes and walked in, "I was a bit worried at first, but after hearing you say that, I knew for sure there wouldn't be any traps anymore."

"Hmph, a bit of a sly one, aren't you?" Yun Lao chuckled.

Yan Yumo and the others exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and then didn't go in, just taking a few steps forward and watching Jiang Han cautiously.

After a while.

"Hey, if you don't come in soon, the good stuff will be gone." Jiang Han's lazy voice came from inside the room.

Whoosh!

Several people instantly transformed into fierce tigers and rushed in.

【Blood Poison Pill】 (Pill)

Description: A pill from the Heavenly Martial Continent, refined from various poisonous herbs and insects. After consumption, the poison enters the bloodstream, eventually forcing its way to the heart.

Level: Black Iron

"Good stuff!" Jiang Han was delighted. This Blood Poison Pill was a great pill for secretly harming others. Whenever someone opposed him, he could secretly make them take it!

"But, is there no antidote?" Jiang Han picked up a bottle of pills next to the Blood Poison Pill.

There shouldn't be no antidote. From a certain perspective, this Blood Poison Pill could also be used to control disloyal subordinates, so the antidote must exist!

【Blood Clear Pill】 (Pill)

Description: A pill from the Heavenly Martial Continent, refined from various detoxifying herbs, capable of neutralizing the poison from the Blood Poison Pill.

Level: Black Iron

"I knew it, how could there be no antidote." Jiang Han smiled and put both bottles of pills into his backpack.

In fact, although these were two bottles of pills, each bottle only contained one pill, as they were relatively precious and stored separately.

Next, almost every bottle of pills was Black Iron level, occasionally there were Bronze level ones, but Jiang Han didn't bother to take them. Although his backpack had plenty of space, storing such low-level pills was a bit wasteful.

Yan Yumo and the others were also diligently searching for things suitable for them. Compared to the weapons, techniques, and skills they had seen earlier, the items here were clearly a level higher.

"Really not worth it, where did the Black Slaughter Sect get so much stock?" Ye Tianming sighed.

"Hmph, they've always been like this, using force and deceit. There are many ways to do it." Yan Yumo snorted.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right, Big Sister." Ye Tianming hurriedly agreed.

"Hmm." Yan Yumo nodded faintly, then suddenly realized something was wrong, her eyes widening with a murderous aura, "You... what did you just call me?"

"Big Sister, what's wrong?" Ye Tianming replied innocently.

Yan Yumo's cheeks turned red, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent, her teeth clenched, "Then who is your Big Brother?"

"Big Brother, of course, is Brother Jiang." Ye Tianming answered frankly while searching for weapons.

"Oh, Jiang Han." Yan Yumo nodded lightly, the Dark Kiss slowly appearing in her hand, "Then... who told you to call me that? Was it... Jiang Han?"

Ye Ruhong's eyes twitched, and he slowly moved to the side.

"No." Ye Tianming looked up, pointing to the side, "Brother Hong said it."

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, Ye Ruhong's figure shot out of the room in an instant. The speed... although not as fast as Jiang Han, it was still impressive!

"Hmph!" Yan Yumo's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she transformed into a black shadow, chasing after Ye Ruhong.

"Good luck." Ye Tianming chuckled.

At this moment, a hand rested on his shoulder, and a puzzled voice asked, "Where did they go?"

"Don't know." Ye Tianming shrugged, "Maybe to spar."

"Oh." Jiang Han nodded, his eyes filled with a strange look, "They're really odd, with so many good things to choose from, they actually went to spar."

"Yeah, I think they're odd too." Ye Tianming agreed.

"Let's not worry about them!" Jiang Han smiled, "How about it? Found a good weapon yet?"

"No, these weapons all look the same, can't tell which is good and which isn't." Ye Tianming said dejectedly.

Jiang Han raised an eyebrow, "Let me help you look."

Not far away, Yun Lao watched Ye Tianming, a faint smile on his lips.

"This kid has a lot of tricks. More training, and he might have a chance to inherit from Qianchou."

...

"By the way, what kind of weapon do you like?" Jiang Han picked up a few weapons and suddenly asked.

Ye Tianming didn't hesitate, "Sword!"

"The sword is the ancestor of all weapons and has the aura of an emperor. This kid..." Jiang Han looked at him deeply, feeling a sense of admiration, "... might really become a great emperor."

Jiang Han tossed the weapons aside and picked up a sword, quickly discarding it. After picking up 4 or 5 swords, he paused, and the attributes of the sword in his hand appeared in his mind.

【Black Wind Sword】 (Weapon)

Description: A weapon from the Heavenly Martial Continent, when swung, faint black mist appears, containing poison, hence the name.

Level: Black Iron

Jiang Han swung the sword a few times but didn't see the black mist, frowning, "That's strange, the system's appraisal shouldn't be wrong."

After thinking for a moment, he infused true essence into the sword and swung it again. Indeed, a faint black mist enveloped the sword, but... it was far from the standard of black mist.

"It must be related to the amount of true essence infused." Jiang Han mused.

Before he could speak, Ye Tianming already said, looking at the Black Wind Sword with a slight frown, "I don't like this sword, let's try another one."

"Why? This sword is pretty good." Jiang Han was puzzled.

"Don't know, just a feeling." Ye Tianming shrugged.

At this moment, Yun Lao's voice sounded in Jiang Han's mind, clear and light, "Ye Tianming has the aura of an emperor, this kind of sinister sword doesn't suit him. If you're looking, find a yang sword."

Yun Lao was surprised. He thought Jiang Han was randomly picking, but after seeing the sword Jiang Han chose, he immediately dismissed that thought!

The Black Wind Sword was the best among the few swords Jiang Han had picked!

This meant that Jiang Han could indeed accurately judge the quality of weapons.

This puzzled him, and he couldn't figure out the reason no matter how hard he thought.

"Is this a talent?" Yun Lao frowned, unable to find any other explanation.

Yun Lao's words made Jiang Han pause. He subconsciously glanced at Yun Lao, then nodded imperceptibly, put the Black Wind Sword aside, and started searching again.

【Golden Sun Sword】 (Weapon)

Description: A weapon from the Heavenly Martial Continent, made primarily from Sunstone and other minerals, when swung, it glows with a golden light, like the blazing sun.

Level: Black Iron

"This should be suitable." Jiang Han thought to himself.

"Um... this sword is good!" Ye Tianming was delighted, reaching out to grab it.

At this moment, Ye Ruhong rushed in, his clothes torn and covered in footprints, looking like a beggar, a stark contrast to his previous elegant appearance.

As soon as he came in, he glared at Ye Tianming with a murderous aura.

"Brat, are you tired of living?!"