The bronze ancient sword is hundred, across the boundless galaxy, from the other side to the other side, several months have passed, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling did not expect to meet the three Lin Guangtou brothers here.

A few months ago, the three of them gave each other spirit stone gold coins, very generous, and when they left, they were full of confidence, and they lifted their clothes to reveal the belt full of hot weapons, saying that they could mix even on the other side of the starry sky, and this world was very suitable for them.

"Fan, these three people can't be the three brothers of Lin Guangtou, right?"

Looking at the three people trying their best to sell in front of the blacksmith shop, Chen Ling reacted and was a little surprised.

"It's the three of them, I think it's forced by life, so I have to work hard to act and sell the objects I created."

The three of them can be described as the boss of one side on the other side of the starry sky, and they have to take a detour when they meet in black and white, and they are in awe. In the past, he also helped Qin Hutian fight with other criminals, brave and fearless, with marksmanship like a god, and he was very prosperous with his extraordinary courage.

It's just that now the three of them seem to be much worse than before, and Yuan Fan and Chen Ling can see that they are not doing well.

"Although I am smiling, I feel helpless!" The world is impermanent, Yuan Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Soon, someone in the audience realized that the weapon described by Lin Guangtou was not practical, and knew that the three of them were in the same group, and they were deliberately noisy to attract attention, hoping to buy the objects in their hands.

Although those two strange objects were glowing, flashing with divine brilliance, and spiritual power emanating from them, they did not have any substantive effect, and they were not even magic weapons, they could only be said to be a rare thing, and they were not worth buying.

"These three people are in a group, they have cultivated the art of illusion, and they often change their appearance to engage in sales, everyone has dispersed, there is nothing to see."

"Ma Dan, it's these three people again, they've been acting in a play every day for half a month, aren't they tired!"

"It's good if the items sold are practical, but unfortunately they don't have any use...... Buying it is also a waste of spirit stones. ”

"It's boring, it's all gone!"

After a while, the monks who watched the excitement talked about leaving, and some of them did not forget to scold and curse after leaving, saying that these three people were really hateful, and they had attracted attention by acting more than once, which was simply a waste of their cultivation time.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Lin Guangtou looked discouraged and listless, he walked to the blacksmith shop and sat down, he didn't speak for a long time, as the boss, he looked weak and lonely at the moment.

"Boss, we can't sell it at all, the things we built are like scrap copper and rotten iron in the eyes of the monks......"

Han Laosi was tall, muttering in a low voice with exhaustion, he looked dazed, leaning on Lin Guangtou's side, showing bitterness. And Han Laosan, who was dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest, also sighed, he leaned in front of the blacksmith shop and looked ahead, as if he was looking for something.

The bronze ancient sword carries three people across the starry sky, on the other side, the bustling giant city here is very lively, like a paradise on earth, monks can walk in the sky, practice separately, and prolong their lives are all yearning to become immortals.

However, all this is too difficult for the three of them, and it is not easy to survive, but it is not easy to live well, let alone become immortals.

The three of them thought back to the past, on the other side of the starry sky, happy and happy, but they did not admit that now they are in the grass, and they seem out of place with everything around them, like outsiders, being excluded by the aborigines.

At this time, the three of them looked at each other and saw Yuan Fan and Chen Ling walking slowly.

The familiar figures of the two seem to be the same descendants of Yan and Huang, giving people a sense of intimacy, and the three of them greeted them with joy.

"Brother Yuan Fan, why did you two come to Thousand Machines City?" Lin Guangtou was slightly surprised, his iconic bald head was shiny, even if he changed his appearance, Yuan Fan could recognize it at a glance.

Han Laosan and Han Laosi also smiled, on the other side of the starry sky, after a few months, meeting again was like walking relatives, and they felt close.

Yuan Fan smiled slightly, seeing that the three of them were not doing well, he just said that he and Chen Ling wanted to go to Cold Cloud City, and they just happened to see it when they passed by. After that, the two walked into the blacksmith shop, like a family, and they were very happy to talk.

"Brother Lin, what did you want to sell before, can you show me?" Chen Ling's clothes fluttered, and his black hair naturally flowed, setting off his skin more crystalline. When her cultivation reached the entrance to the Heavenly Aperture, her eyes were clear and full of aura, and she looked even more beautiful and dusty than before, which made Lin Guangtou and the three of them fascinated.

Lin Guangtou came back to his senses, took out the two things, and said with a long sigh: "I think I, Lin Guangtou, have been in the mix for most of my life, and I have studied guns and ammunition quite deeply, but I didn't expect that now I can't go to the top on the other side of the starry sky." ”

The two objects were placed on the iron table, and the divine glow dissipated, revealing their true colors, which were pistols and grenades made of fine iron, and they were also inlaid with spirit stones and shimmering brilliance.

"It's crazy that you guys would think of building a thermal weapon like this." Yuan Fan's eyes widened, feeling surprised, and at the same time admiring the thoughts of Lin Guangtou and the three of them.

Thermal weapons are the products of scientific and technological civilization, and the three of Lin Guangtou have bold ideas and pay practically. In the world of cultivation, he actually wanted to use the material of the immortal cultivator's sacrifice weapon to cast guns and ammunition.

The idea is truly astonishing, and the collision of technology and monks is like an egg against a stone!

Yuan Fan was very puzzled, could it be that after a few months, Lin Guangtou and the three of them didn't know that guns and ammunition were no threat to immortal cultivators? Or is it that technological weapons can indeed shake immortal cultivators, if that's the case, then it's terrifying.

That would be a collision of science and myth!

Regarding this doubt, Lin Guangtou explained: "Our brother and son have been fond of guns and ammunition since childhood, and after research and observation, if they use extraordinary materials to create pistols and grenades, they can also threaten immortal cultivators, but they are shy in their pockets, and there are no extra spirit stones to buy heavenly treasures!" ”

Thermal weapons are technological appendages, the principle is simple, the bullet can be fired forward with a spring, and the grenade is nothing more than gunpowder and sulfur combustion to produce destructive power.

After listening to Lin Guangtou's narration, Yuan Fan's interest increased greatly, and he immediately said that he was willing to give out spirit stones for them to study and cast, and if he succeeded in the future, he would send one or two for self-defense.

Hearing this, the three brothers were overjoyed, and Lin Guangtou thanked again and again: "Then thank you Brother Yuan Fan, if it is successful, my three brothers will not forget the grace of each other." ”

Yuan Fan waved his hand and responded: "Brother Lin said with a smile, didn't you also give me spirit stones and gold coins at the beginning, this is still a gift." ”

As for whether Lin Guangtou and the three of them could succeed, Yuan Fan did not have much hope. I always feel that no matter how much thermal weapons grow, they can't compare to the monks who wield their divine powers.

This kind of cognition can only be understood by those who have seen Mr. Qingfeng and the flower boy fight against each other. That kind of supreme powerhouse, with vast divine power, can transform a heaven and earth, how can a bullet resist it.

Yuan Fan didn't hit Lin Guangtou and the three of them, anyone who is interested has the right to pursue it, after all, the three of them also gave each other spirit stones, and this time they gave each other back, which can be regarded as not indebted to each other.

When several people met again, like relatives visiting the door, they were happy, and they all felt very cordial and familiar. During this period, Yuan Fan also heard Lin Guangtou talk about the news about Dongtian and the sect.

"Half a month ago, several Immortal Cultivation Sects and Immortal Cultivation Cave Heavens rushed over from outside the Eastern Wasteland Boundary, galloping through the sky, with a huge momentum, as if they were looking for some cultivation techniques."

Hearing such words, Yuan Fan's face remained unchanged, but he felt uneasy in his heart, and thought of Mr. Qingfeng's words of advice when he left, saying that the "Origin Sutra" is extremely precious and special, and must not be easily passed on, otherwise it will cause death.

Yuan Fan looked at Lin Guangtou and the three of them, and still decided to inform Mr. Qingfeng of his advice.

"Brother Lin, have the three of you practiced the cultivation exercises that Mr. Qingfeng gave him in the past?"

"Who's Mr. Breeze?" The three of them were full of doubts, not knowing who Yuan Fan was talking about.

Yuan Fan and Chen Ling glanced at each other, and quickly understood that Lin Guangtou and the three of them had no memory of Mr. Qingfeng and the "Origin Sutra" in their minds.

"The Origin Sutra", the most mysterious practice of the Eastern Wilderness, the legend is that in ancient times there were "immortals" who entered the mortal dust, and passed it out in the city of immortals, and the eternal existence lasts forever, and the practice of this exercise can be completed to become immortals.

Immortals, the existence of myths and legends, are supreme, and they are inseparable from the word "immortality". As for whether there are immortals in the world and whether they can live forever, no one knows.

Several people talked about it, often talking about various problems in spiritual practice, and also told each other about their future plans and plans.

"Our three brothers don't have much interest in cultivation, immortality is impossible, and becoming an immortal is far away, so it's better to play with guns and ammunition and have a better time."

The idea of the three brothers is very amazing, although Yuan Fan is looking forward to it, he also feels that it is a little unlikely. After chatting for a while, after Yuan Fan gave a cloth bag full of spirit stones, he also said goodbye and left with Chen Ling.

Yuan Fan didn't know how many immortal cultivators in the outside world were looking for the Origin Sutra, but he and Chen Ling both had a strong sense of crisis, and they always felt that there were eyes in the dark that were following closely.

This feeling became more and more real, the two of them did not stay, and when they left the Thousand Machines City, they ran directly to the forest in the distance.

This is an extremely vast ancient forest, and through the ancient forest is the second largest city in the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain, the Misty City, and this ancient forest is also called the Misty Forest.

The misty forest, the ancient trees are towering, the primeval dense forest covers the earth, up to 100,000 miles, there are many wild beasts, spirit beasts, and even strange beasts in the deep mountains, ordinary people dare not enter, even immortal cultivators have to be careful when entering it.

This ancient forest is also the second forbidden land in the Eastern Wilderness, perennial clouds and mist, fog covers the sky, and the line of sight is less than three feet into the depths, if it is into the central area, it can basically be declared dead.

"Ling'er, you must follow me, this forest is not simple, don't get lost."

As soon as he plunged into the edge of the forest, Yuan Fan pulled Chen Ling forward, the fog here was extremely thick, like ice and snow white, like fairy jade, one would get lost in it if he was not careful.

In that "Starry Sky Sutra", Yuan Fan also saw the description of the misty forest, and knew that there was a terrifying existence in it, even if the immortal cultivator could enter the depths or get lost in the mist, he would disappear.

This is a last resort, firstly, you must pass through this place to go to Cold Cloud City, and secondly, the feeling of being targeted by others is becoming more and more intense.

However, with the description of the "Starry Sky Sutra" and the vague map, the two of them didn't worry much about getting lost in the ancient forest, but worried about the invisible eyes behind them.

The two of them walked vigilantly in the forest, and I don't know how long it took, when they came to a low bush, Yuan Fan glanced back sharply.

This glance allowed him to see a person who was least likely to be here, and it was very familiar.