"It's half an hour, so I'm not in a hurry to make a choice. Let's take a look first!"

As Huo Yi walked, he glanced at the iron box on the shelf.

"Can you use your spiritual mind to peek?"

Qin Feiyang looked at it for a while and asked.

"Just try it!"

Huo Yi Dao.

"Just try it."

Qin Feiyang released his spiritual thoughts and rushed toward the surrounding iron boxes.

However, the next moment, he froze.

These iron boxes can actually shield the prying eyes of spiritual thoughts.

"You are so naive."

"These iron boxes are all made of hidden soul stones."

"It's impossible to peek at the divine thoughts."

Huo Yi looked at Qin Feiyang with a sneer.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him, then frowned and said: "The size is the same, the shape is the same, and you don't need to be able to peek with your spiritual mind, then it's all about luck!"

"It just depends on luck."

"Inside these iron boxes, there are inferior divine secrets, perfect divine secrets, and it is said that there are also legendary divine secrets. It just depends on whether you are lucky enough to get them."

Huo Yi Dao.

"Legendary Divine Technique..."

Qin Feiyang's eyes sparkled.

So far, apart from the six-character divine art, the most powerful divine art he possesses is the divine dragon art.

Peak level divine technique.

Of course, there are also three thousand incarnations.

However, these three thousand incarnations are somewhat special and cannot be judged by ordinary levels.

Time passed suddenly.

It's almost half an hour.

The two of them have read through the entire treasure house of martial arts.

"I'm too lazy to come in again, just choose two at a time!"

Huo Yi stopped in front of an iron frame, glanced at the iron box on it, shook his head and said: "It all depends on luck, it doesn't matter, just pick two at random, just them!"

Say it.

Huo Yi then reached out and grabbed two iron boxes on the fourth row of the iron rack.

And followed closely.

An invisible force emerged, and Huo Yi immediately disappeared in front of Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang frowned, withdrew his gaze, and scanned the surrounding iron frames with a somewhat hesitant expression.

"Which iron box should I choose?"

If there are many opportunities, it doesn't matter.

But now, he only has two chances.

Just when he was hesitating, the door to the martial arts treasure house slowly opened again.

"Haven't Huo Yi's two chances been used up?"

Qin Feiyang turned to look at the door suspiciously, only to find that the person who came in was not Huo Yi at all, but a young man in black.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with long, thick black hair hanging behind him like a waterfall, and exuding an unfathomable aura.

"kindness?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the young man in black, why did he look familiar?

But I didn’t think much about it.

After all, time is running out, so it’s important to choose the iron box.

He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the iron frames around him, finding it difficult to make a decision.

The young man in black only glanced at Qin Feiyang for a moment, and then began to wander around the treasure house of martial arts.

I don't know if it's intentional or not.

The young man in black walked slowly to Qin Feiyang's side, looked at the iron box on the iron frame, and suddenly said: "Jiang Haotian, let's take a gamble."

"A gamble?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the young man in black suspiciously, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

What's going on?

You have to take a gamble with him for no reason. Are you sick?

"right."

The young man in black nodded, but did not look back and continued to scan the iron box on the iron frame.

"It's really sick."

Qin Feiyang muttered secretly, shook his head and said, "Not interested."

"Not interested in……"

The young man in black murmured and chuckled: "I didn't expect that even you, Jiang Haotian, would dare to do something."

There was naked sarcasm in his words.

"What on earth do you mean?"

"Do I know you?"

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

"You don't know me, but I know you."

"How about it?"

"Do you dare to bet?"

The young man in black said, still not looking back.

"Specially looking for trouble?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned and asked: "What are you betting on?"

"We each choose an iron box to see whose divine magic level is higher."

"As for the bet, it's our lives."

The young man in black said.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang looked dull, but he still wanted to kill him?

"Do I have a grudge against you?"

There is no other reason to explain this life-threatening bet except deep hatred.

"Don't worry about it."

"I'm just asking you if you dare."

The young man in black said calmly.

"I don't even know who you are, why should I bet with you?"

After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he looked away.

It wasn't that he was afraid, it was because such a bet was meaningless.

"Is that all you have the courage to do?"

The voice of the young man in black sounded again.

Just when the voice sounded, Qin Feiyang's body froze.

He felt the familiar hostility again.

Could it be that...
To be continued...