Chapter 19: Broken Copper and Iron
"Still here just now?" Jin Mei's face was bitter and a little depressed, her little head twisted around, looked at it for a while, and saw that Yang Zhen's face was not good-looking, so she hurriedly explained: "The high-grade spirit weapon knows spirituality, and may be hiding, let's look for it, look for it-"
"Do you know what the consequences are for lying to me?" Yang Zhen was vicious, although this Lingzhen dog said that she had put some curse on herself, but Yang Zhen definitely did everything.
"Let's find out, don't worry, don't worry-" Jin Mei's tears fell out again, this woman was born to act, and she kept deceiving others with all kinds of pitiful appearances.
"The terrain is similar here, and it's probably still ahead—" Jin Mei pointed ahead, and there was still a place around the corner ahead, probably leading to another area.
As soon as her finger pointed that way, she saw two shadows suddenly appear in front of her.
"Woo-"
"Whoa—"
Two underground demons that meet each other appear.
The two demons resemble pangolins on the ground, except that their bodies are covered by a layer of black fur, and their mouths are several times larger than those of pangolins.
As they walked, they arched their mouths to and fro on the ground.
It seems to be a very affectionate fight.
"Armor-piercing demons—piercing mountains and rocks, swift and powerful—" Jin Mei exclaimed.
This kind of armor-piercing demon usually has a relatively gentle personality, but if you provoke him, it will also be troublesome, they will spit out a liquid that can corrode mountain stones and metal.
None of the magic weapons below the treasure can touch this liquid.
As for Xuanshi, it will be even worse if he is vomited, and he will turn into a pile of mud within a few breaths.
This is a very terrifying demon, either kill it with one blow or don't mess with it.
"When, when" The two armor-piercing demons walked and played, arching their mouths to the ground with their mouths, arching metal sounds.
Ni Mo Yo, Yang Zhen and Jin Mei looked at each other.
There was something smaller than a fist rolling around on the ground.
"High-grade spirit weapon?" the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Jin Mei.
These two little things that the armor-piercing demons play with are the high-grade spiritual weapons you are talking about?
I couldn't feel the breath of the spirit weapon at all, and if I looked closely, it looked like a piece of broken copper and iron.
When they fought with the ghost tiger just now, the high-grade treasure weapon was sacrificed, the treasure light soared into the sky, the breath was like a mountain, the treasure weapon was so powerful, you told me this is a spirit weapon?
Is it also human nature, and human nature will be arched around on the ground by two demons?
Are you sure this is a high-grade spiritual weapon. No matter how Yang Zhen looks at it, it looks like a broken piece of iron.
"Whether it's a spiritual weapon or not, you may not know if you get it in your hand, the higher the grade, the more spiritual, if the spiritual weapon doesn't want to pay attention to you, if you hold it in your hand, it may be like a broken piece of iron, and you will throw him away-" Lingzhen Dog's voice came again.
"Just now, this piece of iron is very large, full of a foot long and wide, larger than my human form, and the majesty it exudes, forcing me not to get close. Jin Mei was anxious: "You can take it and take a look." ”
- "How do you take it?"
Yang Zhen and Jin Mei looked at each other.
Two armor-piercing demons were playing, one walking, the other running, rolling around on the ground with their mouths arching small pieces of iron.
They have relatively mild personalities, and when they saw that Yang Zhen and Jin Mei didn't seem to react, they would have pounced on other demons a long time ago.
Of course, if Yang Zhen and Jin Mei want to grab their little iron pieces now, they will definitely turn their faces immediately.
"Are you sure about dealing with them, they are also in the middle stage of divine power, it seems that they are still little demons, childhood. Jin Mei asked Yang Zhen, a pair of eyes turned around, not knowing what the hell she was thinking.
Yang Zhen sneered, the armor-piercing demon is not of high level, but the liquid he squirted out is very powerful, do you want me to go first?
"Go, help me get the little piece of iron. Yang Zhen's mouth crooked, signaling Jin Mei to go first.
"I'm going to get it?" Jin Mei's eyes are green, you are a man, okay, this kind of dangerous thing, let me go up with a big beauty?
Do I know you very well? Yang Zhen is a person, in the year of the Flawless Sword Sect, he has been exposed to all kinds of dangers, and he has long understood the laws of survival in this world.
"Don't talk nonsense-" Yang Zhen's eyes widened, and he pushed Jin Mei in the back: "Go." ”
When he pushed Jin Mei, he was not reluctant at all, and the expression on his face was also fierce.
Jin Mei is a little strange, I obviously made a spell that I never forget, this Yang Zhen should be reluctant to let me die, right?
It's not just her, but the puppy is also depressed, hey, this kid has a hand, and it's useless for him to never forget the spell?
The puppy also saw that Yang Zhen was very calm and composed, and a beauty like Jin Mei did not affect his mind at all.
As soon as Jin Mei saw Yang Zhen's expression, she knew that it was useless for her to say anything.
She gritted her teeth, looked at the two armor-piercing demons, and said in a deep voice: "Is there a Xuanqi Pill, they also like to eat Xuanqi Pill-give me some." ”
"How much?" Yang Zhen asked.
Today he had a bumper harvest, and he got the life savings of ten people, and the Xuanqi Pill didn't have time to point, and it was estimated that tens of thousands of grains were the least.
"Take a hundred first. Jin Mei said.
"So much. "Yang Zhen is a little reluctant, my sect only sends out a hundred grains a month, do you want so much to feed a demon?
"You just took so many storage bags, and you got rich all of a sudden, and you're so stingy, hurry up. "Jin Mei is not good, I have never seen such a stingy man.
Yang Zhen had no choice but to reluctantly take out a hundred grains: "Save a little, save if you can." "Don't forget to tell Jin Mei.
Jin Mei trembled angrily, and took a look: "No, you want a medium grade, and the best one is a good one." ”
"Top-grade. Yang Zhen shouted loudly.
The two demons on the ground also seemed to be frightened, stopped playing with the small iron block, and looked up at him, with strange expressions on their faces.
"There is no high grade, only medium grade. Yang Zhen hurriedly lowered his voice to appease the two little demons.
The little devil looked at Yang Zhen, lowered his head and played with the small iron block, and then slowly walked forward.
"Bring it quickly. Jin Mei saw that the two little devils were going farther and farther, and hurriedly urged Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen had no choice but to change a hundred medium-grade Xuanqi Pills, and the expression on his face was as painful as cutting his flesh.
Jin Mei didn't want to look at Yang Zhen anymore, so when she got the Xuanqi Pill, she made a fuss and threw it to the ground.
The ground is full of Xuanqi Pills.
The two little demons who were originally walking forward stopped all of a sudden.
The faint aroma of Xuanqi Dan attracted them.
The two little demons turned around at the same time, and then saw the Xuanqi Pill on the ground, snorted, sniffed it a few times with their noses, hissed, stretched out their tongues, and licked a few of them.
Then just listen, click, click, and the two little devils ate happily.
The little piece of iron on the ground was suddenly left unattended.
Yang really seems to have an understanding.
But at this time, he didn't have the impulse to step forward and take the small piece of iron.
Not to mention that the puppy reminded him, even he himself had learned in the sect.
Spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, psychic weapons, if you are not satisfied, spiritual weapons will kill.
Jin Mei also said that when she encountered this spiritual weapon earlier, it was extremely majestic and unapproachable.
At that time, Jin Mei was in the early stage of qi cultivation, and she couldn't even get close to this spiritual weapon during the qi cultivation period, which showed the power of this spiritual weapon.
Yang Zhen didn't move, but Jin Mei moved.
She slowly bent over and carefully reached for her hand to the ground.
Little by little, she was very careful and scared, for fear that this spiritual weapon would suddenly change and become a murderous sword.
But this time it was her surprise, and when she touched the small piece of iron in her hand, there was still no change.
On the small piece of iron, there was no breath emanating from it, as if it was ordinary, a piece of metal.
"Hey, it's strange, when I saw him the other day, he was still radiant and aura--I couldn't even go within three feet at that time. Jin Mei took the small piece of iron in her hand and played with it left and right, but she couldn't see anything special about this piece of iron, and her mind swept it, and it was like an ordinary piece of metal.
However, she knew that this was by no means an ordinary piece of metal, nor was it a piece of broken iron, this was a high-grade spiritual weapon, a supreme magic weapon.
If it weren't for Yang Zhen by her side, she really wanted to take it and turn around and leave.
Now, I want to find a way to get rid of Yang Zhen, and then take this piece of iron and escape.
Don't look at Jin Mei standing still, in an instant, her little head thought about it, and thought about countless kinds of hand breaks, how to kill Yang Zhen.
Now that she is seriously injured, she can't kill Yang Zhen by herself, and her last hope is in these two little devils?
"Give it to me. At this time, Yang Zhen finally ran out of patience.
He waited until now to see if Jin Mei had a reaction to the latte nugget.
Jin Mei can take it, why can't I, Yang Zhen, take it?
Yang Zhen saw that there was no danger, so he stretched out his hand to ask for it.
"Okay, here you go. Jin Mei didn't hesitate, her afterglow swept away, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she threw the small piece of iron at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhenqiang endured the joy in his heart and took it in his hand steadily.
Horn, small iron starts, just like a woman's skin, smooth and delicate, touch the hand, you know that it is not ordinary.
Brush, he moved, swept up, the small piece of iron did not react, the divine thought stone sank into the sea, it looked like an ordinary piece of metal.
The shape of the iron is irregular, because it is a little broken, it may have been square before, and then it was broken, and there are cracks everywhere, and there are some painting lines underneath, which feels like a word, but he doesn't recognize it.
It's actually miserable? It seems that only half of it, and a small half of it is not here.
If this is a high-grade spiritual weapon, who can break the high-grade spiritual weapon? Psychic masters don't have this power.
Why, will this woman fool me? Take a broken piece of iron to deceive me into being a high-grade spiritual weapon?
Yang Zhen was a little skeptical at first, and then his mind swept away, hey, there was no reaction at all.
It seems that this material is not like an ordinary ordinary thing, Yang Zhen knows it, and he is going to put it in the storage bag first, even if it is not a spiritual weapon, it may be a precious material.
As soon as the mind moved, I grassed.
I couldn't even accept it.
Small pieces of iron can't even fit into a storage bag.
Sure enough, it's a spiritual weapon, Yang is really ecstatic.
Only psychic artifacts are reluctant to put them in ordinary storage bags.
Even if it is not a spiritual weapon, it must be a spiritual artifact material.
Such a high-grade material, how can you look at the ordinary storage bag on Yang Zhen's body.
He held it in his hand, surprised and delighted, and was a little at a loss for a moment.
No matter how calm he was before, he now got a mysterious thing in his own hands, where he could control his mood.
As long as it is determined that he is a magic weapon in the future, it is not a broken copper and iron, even if it is broken, it can be regarded as the highest level magic weapon in the Heavenly Emperor Continent.
This is the reliance of the world.
In the future, I, Yang Zhen, will I not be invincible in the world?
Yang Zhen hadn't even discovered the name of this broken thing and what its function was, and he had already begun to think about it.
Just as he almost burst out laughing, hiss, hiss, and suddenly there was a sound from under his feet.
Yang Zhen turned his head violently.
was surprised to find that at some point, Jin Mei had left ten zhang away from her.
And on the ground, the Xuanqi Pill that had just been all over the ground had been eaten.
Two little demons, looking up at themselves.
"Whoa. The two little demons let out a low roar, their eyes fixed on the broken iron in his hand.
It turned out that after the two little guys finished eating the Xuanqi Pill, they found that their toys had been taken away by others, and their anger filled their little heads.
"Here you go, for you, eat slowly. At this time, Yang Zhen didn't care about being stingy, and threw out more than 100 medium-grade Xuanqi Pills.
And he threw it very far, throwing it more than a dozen feet away at once, and threw it directly at Jin Mei's feet.
I went, Jin Mei was shocked and angry, and retreated again and again.
This little bastard is really insidious.
Jin Mei knows Yang Zhen.
However, Yang Zhen found out at this time that the Xuanqi Pill was useless.
The two little devils stared at Yang Zhen viciously, panting, and sticking out their long tongues.
"Wow Whoa" "Wow Whoa"
The growl grew louder and louder.
This is to remind Yang Zhen to put down the little piece of iron.
Although they are small, it does not mean that they are ignorant.
With the lifespan of demons, even if they are counted as children among demons, they must be several times or even dozens of times longer than Yang Zhen.
They also knew that this little piece of iron was a good thing, and this human race actually wanted to use some Xuanqi Pill to trick our little toys.
Take it and put it down.
The two little devils couldn't communicate with their divine thoughts, but that expression, that action, was asking Yang Zhen for a small piece of iron.
How is it possible to take out the fat that reaches the mouth?
Yang Zhen pinched the small piece of iron, and it was impossible to throw it out if he was killed.
However, he remembered the power of the armor-piercing demon, and he didn't dare to make a move.