Text Chapter 512 Treasure Soldier Workshop

In this street of less than a mile, the liquefied ground kept coming out one by one, and when it rose to about the height of seven or eight feet and a person, it stopped, and then began to refine, shape, fine-tune, and so on.

Hundreds of strange golden figures stood quietly in place, the gold liquid on their bodies flowing, and after a while, figures with different expressions and different clothes appeared on this street.

Among them, there are men and women, old and young, trailer walkers, vendors who set up stalls, city guards who patrol, and pedestrians and merchants who come and go, etc., and there are also small two, shopkeepers, diners, and dishes on the originally clean tabletop, and even a golden wine jug is shaking with golden liquor.

Compared with before, this section of the street seems to be a lot more lively, coming and going, full of people, but there is still no life, because whether it is the street vendors or the small diners in the restaurant, although their faces are rich, they just want to stand there like sculptures, occasionally making some movements, but they do not have any communication.

Silent, suffocating, hopeless, lifeless......

At the same time, this kind of change has also appeared in other directions of this golden city, and the originally empty streets, restaurants, shops, residences, casinos, red mansions, etc., have begun to appear one after another, they are silent and act in certain ways, without any communication with each other, as if living in a silent world.

In front of a luxurious shop in the golden ancient city, Xicheng District, a group of seven or eight people geared up, and their eyes were full of excitement and looked at the door of the shop.

This is a treasure hall called the Treasure Soldier Workshop in the Golden Ancient City, although it is not as important as the Dan Pavilion, but it will also produce some divine weapons every time the secret realm is opened.

Although most of them are weapons below the Bao Dan level, there are occasionally some excellent ones, and as long as they are refined slightly, they can be pushed to the level of the Origin Spirit level.

Therefore, many of the martial artists who came to participate in this secret realm, thinking that they would not be able to compete for the Dan Pavilion Spirit Pill, gathered here, so as to snatch all kinds of divine weapons that would fly out of the treasure weapon workshop.

But before that, there is one more crucial thing to do.

Everyone waited for most of the hour, and several came one after another, the total number of people was almost twenty, and they looked at each other with either vigilant or murderous eyes, and there was a smell of death spreading in the air.

"It's almost due, so let's start, okay?"

Finally, after waiting for another quarter of an hour or so, until no one came from behind, one of them, a strong man with a strong body and a full face of flesh, stood up, licked his tongue, looked at the people around him with bad intentions, and said, "Since they are all here, the rules should be known, right?"

"Yes. ”

"You still need to say, let's get started. ”

"Is it according to the usual rules, or is there a chaotic battle?"

This attitude naturally angered the others, and the people who could get here were basically the children of the Seven Sects (except for the Wheel Sect that was excluded), and their backgrounds were also similar, saying that they were grassroots, at least better than some worse people, and there were also one or two strong people in their respective sects who could speak, but compared to those who were really hard in the background, they were at best slightly better than passers-by.

In short, that's probably what it means.

"Jin Bakun, put away your set, this is not your Jin family, don't be so arrogant, otherwise everyone will teach you how to be a person later." ”

Someone recognized the identity of this strong man, he was one of the participants of the Jin family's visit to the secret realm this time, and his strength was quite strong, reaching the third level of the Bao Dan Returning Dan realm, and he was only one step away from the first spirit.

This person cultivated the Jin family's golden statue Xuangong to the bronze statue realm, and when he exercised, his body was like a bronze statue, his strength increased several times, and his resistance increased, and he was immune to many low-level spells. However, this person is murderous, and in the 20 years since his debut, there have been more than 20 famous masters who have died in his hands, especially some female martial artists, if they fall into his hands, the end will be even more miserable.

It is rumored that in his home, there are fifty or sixty bronze statues of women collected over the years, all of which were made by him by pouring the women alive with copper liquid by him by secret methods, which are inhumane and very vicious.

At this moment, swept by his murderous gaze, and thinking of those rumors about him, the hearts of the martial artists in the field couldn't help but tighten, especially the eyes of the two female martial artists who looked at Jin Bakun were full of fear.

"Tsk, who did I say, it turned out to be Mo Shaoming from the Sedum Sect, why, the last meal didn't make you remember it for a long time? You must know that this is a Pure Secret Realm, and your Origin Spirit-level senior brother can't get in. ”

Jin Bakun turned his gaze, and finally landed on a middle-aged man in a green robe in the crowd, with a cruel smile on his face.

This person is Mo Shaoming of the Sedum faction, who once had grievances with Jin Bakun, and even had conflicts in private, but later it was not resolved under the mediation of the backstage of the two sides.

It's just that this person's Liang Zi is knotted, and this news has already spread throughout the circle of their seven sect disciples.

"Hmph, do you still think it's before?" Mo Shaoming glanced at Jin Bakun contemptuously and sneered, "I also happened to break through to the Huandan Realm half a month ago, and I was going to go out to find the Earth Evil Qi to condense my soul. ”

"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours this time, my level is already at a level, do you still think you can beat me? Last time, if it wasn't for your cultivation one level higher than me, how would I ask Senior Brother Songming to make a move?"

Speaking of this, Mo Shaoming seemed to remember something unbearable, his face turned red, and his spiritual power ran wild, as if he was going to fight to the death with Jin Bakun.

"Hahahaha, said Senior Brother Ge Songming, I suddenly wanted to ask you, does your chrysanthemum still hurt, haha, I remember who I heard say, that Senior Brother Ge Songming doesn't like women, you ...... Hahahaha......"

Jin Bakun seemed to have thought of something very ridiculous, and let out an unbridled laugh.

The other onlookers first showed a look of surprise, then understood in seconds, and then showed strange expressions on their faces, looking at Mo Shaoming, especially some bold people who also stared at Mo Shaoming somewhere behind him with wide eyes!

"You, you...... Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

was exposed by Jin Bakun in public, Mo Shaoming was sad and indignant, only to feel that the eyes of everyone around him were full of ridicule, contempt, ridicule and disgust, which made him fall into the abyss.

And the initiator of all this is the Jin Bakun who is still laughing in front of him!

Kill him!

Kill this person who insulted me!