The last book is a palm technique called "Seven Secret Palm"!

Sun Heng had never heard of this palm technique, but this does not rule out that he was ignorant. After all, he had not yet really touched the Chenjun world.

But undoubtedly, the martial arts that can be favored by a second-rate expert Diao Wenjing is definitely not a general idea.

It’s just a pity that his marksmanship and internal skills are not there. Perhaps he has already remembered it in mind and does not need to carry it extra.

Putting down the secret book, Sun Heng picked up an iron box and opened it. There were some porcelain bottles containing elixirs inside.

However, what elixir is inside? It really needs to be checked slowly after going back.

In addition, the long package was indeed a weapon, a long sword.

The scabbard is ordinary, but the long sword is unsheathed, which brings out a dazzling stream of light for a moment. Although it flashes away, Sun Heng's body still can't help but tighten.

Looking closely, the blue dragon spits beads on the hilt of the knife and extends out a sharp blade. The knife is about four feet long, with a faint cold light and a gorgeous cloud pattern on the blade, which is pleasing to the eye.

Holding a knife gently waved to one side, a rock fell immediately, and the resistance between them was almost gone.

"Good knife!"

This kind of knife, even if it is your own body, you must avoid the edge.

If Diao Wenjing held this knife in her hand, even if the knife skills were not good, she would not be so restrained when facing herself.

But they were still careless!

After putting away the treasure knife, Sun Heng proposed a night-mounted clothing from the package. The night-mounted clothing is of good material, but it is obviously incomparable to other things.

They put it in it, probably because it is convenient for the night to travel.

Looking out, Sun Heng narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!