This Iron Spine Spear is different from a regular long-range piercing weapon. If you look closely at the lines on the spear, you will notice waves of ripple-like luster on it, with the occasional flickering of eerie dark stars in a few places.

- Yes, the spear was not made of an ash pole that was both tough and elastic like a mortal soldier, but was taken from the back armor of the iron-backed centipede. Structurally, it is tightly interlaced with the dorsal scales of the iron-backed centipede. Moreover, this iron-spine spear is made of the seven-star iron-backed centipede, the most valuable of the iron-backed centipedes.

Legend has it that the iron-backed centipede is a rare centipede that can survive for hundreds of years. They secrete strong acids, feed on metal, and have a natural ability to shrink the ground, often haunting the spiritual veins and mines, looking for delicious and fine metals. Copper juice and iron pills are their daily meal, and the spirit stone treasure mine is their mountain and sea delicacies.

The shell of a centipede within a hundred years of age is like copper and iron.

The shell of a centipede on a hundred-year-old has the strength of pure gold and the toughness of Mithril, and the mortal soldiers of the world cannot cut through their bodies at all.

Some of the hundred-year-old iron-backed centipedes will not die by eating spirit stones by chance, and their backs will give birth to dark spots that twinkle like stars, and the dark night without light will also shine, like fluorite - this is the seven-star iron-backed centipede.

To make this iron-spine spear, at least ten seven-star iron-backed centipedes were used, and the weight of the spear should be three hundred catties.

The length of the spear is one zhang eight by my eye, and it may suddenly expand and contract when it is actually against the enemy - because its structure resembles a spring, a skilled warrior can use the technique of "shaking" to make it grow and shrink violently, and it will be elusive. In extreme cases, it can even be used as a whip and flail weapon.

――This is a weapon suitable for the Jindan warriors. Only the techniques and strength of the Jindan warrior can lift the weight as lightly and carry it freely.

Master Ben has a father who is a Jindan warrior, and he has seen a lot of precious weapons when he was a pirate, so he has this vision.

Having said that, the problem now is that the spear is not in a very good position.

-- Just blocking my view of Wang Qinian.

Perhaps he did it on purpose.

Because I want to clear my vision, the most direct way is to pull out the spear of three hundred catties.

Suppose I am a cultivator, assuming that I am a real immortal, in my brain supplement I can twist the shaft of the spear with two fingers and lift it gently.

-- Of course I can't do it without being in the state of brain supplementation.

I chose to turn a blind eye to this temptation.

I bowed my head and drank the tea on the desk.

――It is understandable that the supernatural powers of this immortal are not performing.

Wang Qinian was stunned for a while on his case, and finally couldn't grind me.

"My spear is in the way of the immortal's eyes. ”

He went to pull out the iron spine spear with his right hand, and the spear came up a few feet, and then stopped.

Khan came down from Wang Qinian's forehead.

"Let the immortal see a smile, I have an injury on my right shoulder, not as good as in previous years. On weekdays, it is as easy as picking up straw poles, but today I suddenly can't help it. Old, old. ”

- Is this guy still pretending to trick me into pulling out his spear and touching my bottom?

Hmph, how could I eat your set?!

I laughed brightly:

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are in line with the metabolism of heaven and earth, there is a precipice in the knowledge of endless life, and manpower is sometimes poor. Elder Wang doesn't have to keep this little spear in his heart, let it go. ”

I shifted my case to a certain position, bypassed the spear, and calmly continued to drink tea.

- What's the matter, you're going to test me?!

Wang Qinian laughed, ignored the iron spine spear, and sat back generously:

"What is the name of the Immortal Elder Dao, where did it come from, and where is it going?"

"The wall of the Star Sect, the nameless son of the Unknown Island is also. From where you come from, you go out. ”

-- I've watched "Sou Shen Ji" countless times, and I still can't play this trick with this magic stick? Xingzong is one of the four major schools of cultivation, and the selection of true disciples of Xingzong is the strictest of the four major schools, and Xingzong is also the most protective of the short-term faction. I bite this identity to death, do you dare to mess around?

"It's Wang who is stupid! Punish yourself with a pot of wine. ”

Wang Qinian laughed and drank all the wine on his desk in one gulp.

"I heard from the sentry guard that the immortal chief is here to play in the red dust this time. This game is also divided into black and white. Our Huaxia is a sunspot, and the aborigines are white. Whether the immortal chief prefers to hold black or white. ”

"Whichever wine banquet is good, you will eat. ”

-- The cultivators I read in my book are so irresponsible, borderless, supra-ethnic, supra-racial. I guess Wang Qinian won't come to cut off my head.

"Immortal Changbao came to our Shunshui Town, I don't dare to miss this immortal fate, let the immortal run to the natives. Hahaha. ”

-- I was right about that.

Wang Qinian suddenly lowered his voice and asked me

"Nameless Daoist, do you know that there are two important things in my heart, and there is no one in the world who can help me solve them!"

- Did he believe in my identity and get straight to the point?

I weighed the information I had received, and the following sentence was to shock him.

"Actually, there is only one thing in Elder Wang's heart - how will Shunshui Town survive after you are a hundred years old. ”

"The immortal chief really has the ability to predict the future, and he only said that he was in Wang's heart. ”

"The past remains the same, and it's not hard to know. ”

- Actually, it's fucking hard, and it took me seven days to milk.

Wang Qinian raised two fingers,

"Don't hide it from the immortal, I have done my best for the survival of our Shunshui Town, and I don't want to let me and the townspeople have worked hard for thirty years in one fell swoop. But the natives of this island have two ideas: one is the treasure flame of Aung San, and the other is the monster of Falling Star Mountain. If the monsters are not removed, we Chinese people will be sad to take a step forward in this mountain; Baoyan will not die, and there will be no relics in Shunshui Town after a hundred years. ”

I put the monster first according to the original information, because it is mysterious, and it is even more terrifying, and Aung San Bao Yan is only a native, and a living person with a round head and square toes, so what can I fear?

"I've heard a little about monsters and treasure flames. I'm going to take a demon slaying sword for Elder Wang to kill this monster. Aung San Bao Yan is a mortal, this immortal instructs you to have two immortal seedlings in the town, and it will not be difficult to restrain Aung San Bao Yan in the future. ”

- My purpose this time was originally to explore the strength of Shunshui Town, and temporarily promote the "original sword sky", and immediately prepare to slap his ass and leave, but I am not ready to really wade into troubled waters for him.

"I didn't have the strength to lift the spear just now, which made the immortal see a smile-"

When Wang Qinian said this, I remembered that he had a battle with the monster of Falling Star Mountain twenty years ago, and the flesh of the shoulder was torn off by the monster, and the injury should be the right arm that failed to lift the spear just now.

In this way, it wasn't just that he did it.

"——This is the injury caused by the monster to Elder Wang back then. ”

I'm the leader.

Wang Qinian smiled,

"The immortal chief is a person outside the world, and Wang naturally doesn't dare to speak in front of the immortal chief. The monster Wang just didn't know the truth and reality, and now he really has to be fully prepared, and he may not be defeated. Its injured brother Wang Qitai had already cured me, and there were no sequelae at all. The injury to my right arm is a new one, inflicted by Daw Aung San Bao Pym a month ago. ”

He sighed,

"Five years ago, when I first fought Aung San Bao Ngan and he escaped from me with the realm of building a foundation, I did not strangle him in the cradle in time. Two years later, he already has the strength of the lower level of Jindan, but he is inexperienced, and I can temporarily suppress him. This wound was inflicted by him a month ago, and I deserve to be able to draw with him, and the slightest carelessness will follow his way. I presumed to the rest of the people in the barracks that it was a recurrence of an old wound twenty years ago, so as not to disturb their morale - in fact, that Aung San Baoyan is already in the middle of Jindan today, and there is no one on this island who can control him!"

Wang Qinian said with a solemn expression,

"When the new generation of Shunshui people grows up, it is still too slow, I don't know when Aung San Baoyan will be promoted to the upper echelon of Jindan! He is a demon! I can't let him grow up again. If the Immortal Elder is willing to help me, we will join forces to set a trap in a few months and finish him off once and for all!"

Wang Qinian's murderous machine has moved, and the case has been opened!

Outside the tent there was thunder, and the pouring rain was pouring down. It's a summer thundershower.

My teacup shook and fell to the ground, breaking into four petals.

I got rid of it.

There was an awkward silence, and I couldn't stop the sound of wind and rain outside.

Wang Qinian inadvertently borrowed the lion's roar from the thunder, which shocked my heart.

He's probably got to the bottom of me.

Cultivators don't change color for the wind and clouds, but mortals do.

I put away the broken porcelain bowl one by one, replaced it with another glass, and this time filled it with wine.

-- Wang Qinian probably won't kill me, and it stands to reason that he will catch me and interrogate me.

I tried my best to be calm and calm,

"Thunder is the sound of heaven, and we cultivators also have to survive the thunder tribulation, and we must have a little awe of this heavenly sound in our hearts. ”

Wang Qinian didn't say a word, he looked at me meaningfully, and he was terrifyingly quiet.

――How am I going to get out from under the nose of a Jindan warrior?

In terms of fighting, I can't even beat Zhuji, and when it comes to running, I can't outrun his subsonic.

Do you want to immediately admit that I am a Central Plains seafarer who came here now, and then confess Murong Zhi?

No, I'm still going to run. If you are found out and ask for help, you will completely lose the initiative.

I'm going to wait for the right moment and create chaos.

As soon as I can get out of this tent, the heavy rain will make my smell disappear.

I then changed into an ordinary soldier, and no one could remember my memory with the mask of a passer-by.

Outside the tent, a nervous-looking general asked for an urgent military visit, and he hurriedly entered the account and whispered a few words to Wang Qinian.

Wang Qinian nodded,

"Aung San Bao Yan, that guy took advantage of the heavy rain to provoke us again. The immortal chief was frightened by the thunder just now, so he might as well rest in the tent. I'll go meet the natives first. ”

He also ordered the general who built the foundation realm to accompany me temporarily, and without his military order, this general must not leave the account in vain.

Then Wang Qinian held the iron spine spear body with his left hand and shook it twice, and easily pulled it out. He opened the door of the tent and dragged the Zhangba Iron Spine Spear to the north, not a drop of rain touched Wang Qinian's body, and it seemed to be bounced open by an invisible iron curtain three inches away from him.

A feather can't be added, and it is also the realm of Jindan warriors.

- Wang Qinian probably wants this Zhuji to keep an eye on me, he has already decided that my skills are not the enemy of Zhuji, and he can't escape anything!

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

My skills are not the enemy of the foundation, but my intelligence is not necessarily, and I have magical items.

"Hey, get me some wine. ”

I shook the wine glass that was about to bottom out to the general who built the foundation, he probably didn't know that I was seen through by Wang Qinian, but only knew that he was watching my military orders. So he turned his back and took the wine jar on the other side of Wang Qinian's case, and then turned back and poured me a full glass.

"Why does this wine smell so bad! There is a stench! Do you treat this immortal like this!"

I was deliberately angry.

"This is the wine that Elder Wang usually drinks, it's very good, how can it be bad? Immortal Chief must have smelled it wrong. ”

"You taste it!"

With an angry look on my face, I pulled out the inferior sword on my back.

This foundation was difficult to face, and I took a sip tremblingly under my intimidation.

-- One bite is enough.

After ten breaths, Tsukiji General Colonel fainted and fell to the ground, unconscious.

-- When he turned his back, I added sweat medicine to the cup.

This is the Tianxiang Menghan medicine that I collected in the ring when I came out to investigate the information.

- Murong Zhi's family specially made, even if it is to build the foundation realm, it is also tricked.

After drinking it completely, he was paralyzed like a waste in seven days.

This small bite can make him numb for a day.

I quickly took off General Tsukiki's rattan armor, swapped clothes with myself, and then removed the military insignia from his rattan armor - the difference between the people in this barracks was only in the military insignia, and there was no difference after it was removed. Then I tied my hair up in a bun and reverted back to the clothes of a Chinese person.

I thought about it again, cut off General Zhuji's finger with my sword, and took his blood-dipped finger to write a few crooked words on Wang Qinian's case (I can't let him recognize my original handwriting):

"It can't be said that there is no name, and the sword and wine are free to go away. Those who want to survive Shunshui go to find new arrivals in Baiyun. ”

I easily stuffed the large map of the whole island hanging from the Chinese military tent into the Na ring, and walked out of the Chinese military tent with a big grin.

"The immortal chief is thinking inside, and no one else is allowed to enter!"

In the heavy rain, a group of people was gathering out of the village, and I walked quickly to the end of the queue.

No one noticed my passer-by's face, and I walked out of Wang Qinian's big village.