Chapter 29 The Little Black Room (2)

This iron ridge spear is different from a general long-distance piercing weapon. If you carefully observe the patterns on the spear, you will find waves of ripples on it, and occasionally there are strange dark stars flashing in a few places.

That's right, the spear is not made of a white wax pole that has both toughness and elasticity like the Fan Bing, but is made of the armor of the iron-backed centipede. In terms of structure, it is connected and fitted with the back scales of the iron-backed centipede. Moreover, this iron-ridge spear is made of the most precious seven-star iron-backed centipede among the iron-backed centipede.

Legend has it that the iron-backed centipede is a rare centipede that can survive for hundreds of years. They secrete strong acids in their bodies, feed on metals, and have the talented ability to shrink the ground. They often appear in spiritual veins and mines to find delicious and good metals. Copper juice iron pills are their commonplace, and spiritual stone treasure mines are their delicacies.

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

The centipede shells at a hundred years old are both strong and tough. The mortal soldiers in the world cannot cut into their bodies.

Some of the hundreds of years old iron-backed centipedes will eat spirit stones under chance. They will grow dark spots like stars on their backs, and the dark night will shine like fluorites. This is the seven-star iron-backed centipede.

To make this iron-ridge spear, you can use at least ten seven-star iron-backed centipedes, and the weight of the spear should be 300 kilograms.

I guess the length of the spear is 180 meters long. In fact, it may suddenly stretch and shrink when facing the enemy. Because its structure is similar to a spring, a skilled warrior can use the "shaking" method to make it grow and shrink violently, and it will be elusive. In extreme cases, the iron spine can even be used as a long whip and flail weapon.

This is a weapon suitable for the Golden Pill Warrior. Only the Golden Pill Warrior's skills and strength can lift heavy weights and control it freely.

I have a father of a Golden Pill Warrior. I have seen many precious weapons when I was a pirate, and I have this vision.

Having said so much, the problem now is that the position of the sap is not very good.

It just blocked my vision of Wang Qinian.

This may have been done on purpose.

Because I want to clear my horizon, the most direct way is to pull out the 300-pound spear.

Suppose I am a cultivator, and if I am a real immortal, in my mind, I can use two fingers to twist the spear and lift it gently.

Of course I can't do it in a non-brained state.

I chose to look down on this temptation.

I lowered my head to drink the tea on the table.

It is not unreasonable to understand that the magical powers of the immortal are not performed.

Wang Qinian was stunned on his desk for a while, and finally couldn't beat me up.

"My spear was inserted into the immortal's eyes."

He pulled the iron-ridge spear with his right hand, and lifted it up a few feet and stopped again.

The Khan came down from Wang Qinian's forehead.

"I laughed at the immortal. My right shoulder was injured, which was not as easy as in previous years. I used to pick up straw poles. I suddenly couldn't do it to my heart today. I'm old, I'm old."

This guy is still pretending to behave, tempting me to help him pull out his spear and touch my bottom?

Humph! How could I eat your set?

I smiled brightly:

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are in line with the metabolism of heaven and earth. You know that there is no limit to your life, and human power is sometimes poor. Elder Wang doesn't have to hang this little spear in his heart, let it go."

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

Why, you continue to test me?

Wang Qinian sneered for a moment, ignored the iron-ridge spear, and sat back generously:

"What is the name of Xianchangdao? Where to come from? Where to go?"

"The Star Sect wall, I don't know that the island's nameless son is. Come and go out from everywhere."

I have read "Su Shen Ji" countless times. Can't I play this talisman? Xing Sect is one of the four major sects of cultivation. The selection of true disciples of Xing Sect is the strictest among the four major sects, and Xing Sect is also the most protective sect. If I kill this identity, do you dare to mess around?

"It's Wang Mouyu! I punished myself for a pot of wine."

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

"I heard from the whistle guard that Xian Chang is here to play in the world. This game is also divided into black and white. Our Chinese are black and natives are white. Xian Chang likes to hold on to black or white."

"Will eat any restaurant that is good."

The cultivators I read in my book are so irresponsible, without borders, transnationals, and super-race. I guess Wang Qinian wouldn't come to chop my head like this.

"Immortal Changbao is here to visit our Shunshui Town. I dare not miss this immortal fate. I will let the immortals run to the natives. Hahaha."

My answer just now is very correct.

Wang Qinian suddenly made a small voice and asked me, "Master Wumingzi, do you know that there are two major things in my heart? No one in the secular world can help me solve it!"

He believed in my identity, would he go straight to the point?

I considered the information I had collected, and the following sentence was to shock him.

"Actually, Elder Wang has only one thing in his mind, how can Shunshui Town survive a hundred years later?"

"The immortal chief really has the ability to know the future, and he only talks about Wang's heart."

"It's not difficult to know what happened in the past."

Actually, it’s very difficult. I spent seven days of hard work to make it milk.

Wang Qinian raised two fingers, "I'm not hiding the immortals. I have worked hard for the existence of our Shunshui Town, and I don't want to let the thirty years of hard work of the townspeople and the townspeople have been ruined. However, there are two pricking ideas on the island: one is Aungshan Baoyan, and the other is the monster of the Falling Star Mountain. If the monsters are not removed, we Chinese will be sad for a step ahead of this mountain; if the treasure flame is not dead, Wang will be in Shunshui Town a hundred years later."

Is the situation that serious? Based on the original information, I put the monster first, because it is mysterious and even more terrifying; and Aung San Baoyan is just an indigenous person and a living person with a round skull and square toe. What can I fear?

"I have heard of the matter of monsters and treasure flames. I'm going to take a demon-slaying sword to kill the demon-Elder Wang. Aungshan Baoyan is a mortal, and I will guide you to seize two fairy seedlings. It will not be difficult to control the Aungshan Baoyan in the future."

My purpose this time was to explore the strength of Shunshui Town. I made a temporary decision to promote "Yuan Jiankong" and immediately prepared to slap the butt and leave, but I was not going to really wade into muddy waters for him.

"I was not strong when I picked up the spear just now, which made the immortal laugh."

Wang Qinian said this, I remembered that he had fought with the monster in the Falling Star Mountain twenty years ago. The flesh on his shoulder was torn off by the monster. He should have been injured by the right arm that failed to lift the spear just now.

In this way, it wasn't him just now.

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

I will do it.

Wang Qinian smiled, "The Immortal is a man outside the world, so Wang naturally dared not lie in front of the Immortal. The monster Wang of the past just didn't know the reality and reality. If he really had to prepare well now, he might not be defeated. Its wounded brother Wang Qitai had already cured me, and there were no sequelae at all. The injury to my right arm was a new injury, which was caused by Aung San Baoyan a month ago."

He sighed, "Five years ago, I fought with Aung San Baoyan for the first time. He escaped from my hands with the foundation-building realm. I did not kill him in time. Two years later, he already had the strength of the lower level of the Jindan, but he was not experienced enough, so I could temporarily suppress him. This injury was caused by him a month ago, and I barely tied with him. I was careless about him. I told the others in the barracks that it was a recurrence of the old injury twenty years ago to avoid disrupting their morale. In fact, Aung San Baoyan is already the middle level of the Jindan today, and no one on this island can control him!"

Wang Qinian said with a serious expression, "It's still too slow to grow up with the new generation of Shunshui people. I don't know when Aung Shan Baoyan will be promoted to the upper level of the Golden Pill again! He is a monster! He can't let him grow any further. If the immortal chief is willing to help me, we will set up a trap within a few months and bear it back once and for all!"

Wang Qinian's murderous intent had already moved, and he slapped the table with open ground!

Thunder sounded loudly outside the tent! The pouring rain tilted down. It was the thunderstorm in summer.

My teacup shook, landed on the ground, and fell into four petals.

I took it off.

There was an awkward silence, and I could no longer stop the sound of wind and rain outside.

Wang Qinian inadvertently used the thunder to invisibly use the lion roar that made me shocked my heart.

He probably has touched my bottom.

Cultivators will not change their colors for the wind and clouds, but ordinary people will.

I packed up the broken porcelain bowl with one petal, changed to another cup, and this time I filled the cup with wine.

Wang Qinian probably won’t kill me, but he will grab me and interrogate me in common sense.

I tried my best to calmly and calmly, "Thunder is the sound of nature. We cultivators must also overcome the thunder tribulation. We must have a little awe of this heavenly voice."

Wang Qinian didn't say anything, looking at me meaningfully, terrifyingly quiet.

How should I get out of the nose of a Golden Pill Warrior next?

When it comes to fighting, I can't even build a foundation; when it comes to running, I can't even run through his subsonic speed.

Should I immediately admit that I am a Zhongyuan Haike who is here? Then I will offer Murong Zhi out?

No, I still want to run away. If I am seen through and asked for help, I will completely lose the initiative.

I'm going to wait for the opportunity to create chaos.

As long as I can leave this camp, the heavy rain will make my smell disappear.

I disguised myself as an ordinary soldier. No one could remember my existence with the mask of passerby armor.

Suddenly, a nervous general outside the tent asked for an emergency military service. He hurriedly entered the tent and said a few words to Wang Qinian.

Wang Qinian nodded, "Aung Shan Baoyan came to us again to provoke him while he was raining. The immortal was shocked by the thunder just now, so he might as well take a break in the tent. I'll go to meet the natives first."

He also ordered the general who built the foundation state to accompany me for the time being. Without his military order, the general and the general and the school were not allowed to leave the account by themselves.

Then Wang Qinian held the iron spine with his left hand and shook it twice, pulling it out easily. He lifted the door and dragged the iron spine downwards to the north. No drop of the rain touched Wang Qinian's body, and it seemed to be popped up by an invisible iron curtain three inches away from him.

If Yi Yu cannot be used, it is also the realm of a Golden Pill Warrior.

Wang Qinian probably wanted this foundation building to keep an eye on me. He had already determined that my skills were not the enemy of foundation building, and he could not escape no matter what he said!

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

My skills are not the enemy of foundation building, but my intelligence is not certain, and I have magical props.
To be continued...