"Weapon Valley, I think it's a group of psychic weapons, the scene of a group of knives, forks, swords and halberds flying in the sky on their own is really looking forward to it, Bai Xue, have you been to Weapon Valley before?"

"Big brother, this is also the first time I have left the Elixir Peak, so so" "Ao, how did I forget this stubble, you did tell me before, because Master Xing's order forbade you newborn little guys to go down the mountain without permission, so let's just open our eyes this time." ”

According to Ah Gong's instructions, Mo Yan and the two of them have been flying westward, and when they have not yet approached the Valley of Weapons, Mo Yan obviously feels that the closer they get to the destination, the greater the wind speed, and when they finally reach the gate of the valley, they obviously feel that they are in a tuyere, and the little guy is covered in hair, and he can't open his eyes.

"It's strange, why don't you see the forbidden formation, there is no wind in other places, but the wind is blowing on the flat ground here and the wind is still so strong" "Stop, who is it?" "Who, who is calling me?" Mo Yan and the two looked left and right, but they didn't see a single figure, but they found that there were two moon-cutting broadswords more than one person high standing at the gate of the valley, because the wind speed was too high, and Mo Yan couldn't even open his eyes because of the sand and dust that rolled up, so he was ready to go inside when he saw that no one was pulling Xiao Baixue.

"Puff" There were two heavy metal knocks next to Mo Yan's ears.

"What is the kid asking you, are you dumb?" "Who is pretending to be a ghost there, and has the ability to show up and see it" "Your uncle, brother, we have been standing in front of you for a long time, are you blind? You can't see such an obviously handsome two people" As he spoke, he saw these two weapons leap into the sky by themselves, and plunged deep into the ground in front of Mo Yan.

"Boy, can you see it clearly now?" The knife face is shiny, and Mo Yan can clearly see his handsome and chic face from it, of course, the handsome and chic is also relative to the old turtle, "Could it be that it was the two of you who talked to Mo just now?" "What do you say, boy?" "Obediently, what's going on, is it true that the appearance of the weapon remains unchanged after the psychic of the weapon?" Hehe, looking at the fierce and vicious appearance of these two guys, I think I can understand now why the star lord didn't let the low-level clansmen leave the Elixir Peak, it's better not to taste the taste of this hob meat."

"Two, I'm really sorry, Mo Mou was offended just now, and I still hope Haihan" "You are the new human monk Mo Yan who the general confessed?" "Isn't this nonsense, except for me, I can also be a ghost, and I can only come in one person every time, who can I be?" ”

"It's okay to go in, but you have to mean this, right?" "This, dare to ask what this means?" "Nonsense, you always understand the toll, we cherish the materials, there is no shortage of spirit stones and spiritual veins, I heard that you just came from the outside not long ago, what good things outside, my two brothers also want to see it, how about it, it depends on what you mean?"

"Mistakenly, I was robbed! Outside things, outside things, hey, yes" Mo Yan took out two cartoon clothes worn by babies from the storage bag in a daze, and handed them to the two 'masters' in front of him. This is all Mo Yan collected decades ago when he thoroughly sorted out the daily necessities used by his wife and son before the retreat, the clothes that his grandson wore when he was a child, and the toys he played with, in order to leave himself a missing object, so as not to forget them for a long time, I didn't expect it to come in handy on such an occasion this time. It's really gold, and it always shines everywhere it goes, "I'd like to see how you handsless guys take it." ”

I saw four big hands made of true qi stretching out from the body of each big knife, and just like that, in front of Mo Yan, who was surprised, he put the pocket baby clothes on his body, surrounded them, and praised each other a few words. In fact, in Mo Yan's opinion, they are wrapped like this, and what style of clothes they have, and what patterns on their clothes can't be seen at all, just like a rag wrapped on it.

"That's all right, it seems that the truth of scarcity is precious is really going all over the world" "Okay, you can go in, and you, what about yours?" "I don't" The little guy said tremblingly. "No, I see that you have a good plush on you, why don't you take it off and put it on for us to wear?" A sentence scared the little guy suddenly, and directly hugged Mo Yan's neck and didn't let go, just kidding, if you pull it out, won't you really become a hairless animal. "Hey, two, she's with me, can you be accommodating?" "No, we charge per capitation, and the same goes for pets. ”

"This, this is darker than the chengguan, you really can do it" Mo Yan had no choice but to take out two small toys and hand them to the two, and finally got rid of it.

The strange thing is that as soon as you enter the valley, the wind immediately stops, and the sunny and cloudless weather resumes. The view ahead is unobstructed. "Obediently, this king of instruments really regards himself as a king" I saw a city that had already become a scale suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes, the city wall was more than ten meters high, and there were many knives, forks, swords, and halberds patrolling back and forth on the city wall, and it was really like that. Needless to say, this time Mo Yanxue was conscious, and before the guards could speak, he took the initiative to take out a series of small objects unique to the outside world, and even the pocket socks that his grandson wore when he was a child, as well as the handkerchief with a fishy nose, were given out by Mo Yan one by one.

"Obedient this" Mo Yan was stunned by the scene in the city, is it exactly the same as a human city, but human beings have been replaced by all kinds of weapons, there are common knives, forks, swords and halberds on the street, and there are relatively rare weapons such as plum blossoms, gold, fishtail axes, and seven star palladium, so they shuttle back and forth like this, so it's not lively. On both sides of the street, there were shops selling refining materials with various signs, as well as processing workshops specializing in beauty correction for weapons themselves, and Mo Yan actually saw an auction house in the center of the street. "God, my brain is really not enough, what are they auctioning, auctioning themselves?"

In an afternoon, Mo Yan was not in a hurry to see the so-called King of Weapons, but took Bai Xue and the two of them walked on the street like this, he really wanted to understand how these weapons lived, and then after many inquiries, Mo Yan knew a rough idea of "King of Weapons, you are really good" It turns out that weapons are not better than elixirs, and it is impossible to truly transform without a 2 to 50,000 years, but as long as the weapon absorbs enough heaven and earth and moon essence for the year, it can be given life by natural opportunity in the psychic valley, once the chance is favored by God, it will be like a human being will be given soul life in the body, and the minimum cultivation is the early stage of foundation building, although it cannot be transformed yet, but it already has wisdom, and natural thinking is not a problem, and then there is the guidance of the king of weapons, and gradually various families are formed to distinguish between different types of weapons, and then there is competition between families because of the snatching of various mineral vein resources, so there is a market, the market slowly expanded and became what it is now.

According to the owner of a shop, there are as many as thousands of ore veins in the Valley of Weapons, and up to 20,000 years have only been mined less than one-tenth, and the decision is controlled by the King of Weapons, and the amount of mining is carried out every year, so that the shortage of goods forms a commercial competition, and everyone wants to get precious materials to make up for the lack of their own ontology, enhance the strength of their own ontology, and finally form an auction, and then there is a fighting field, and the losing side, the end is only one is that their own spirit is completely erased, and the body is fused or auctioned as a material。