The small fragment of the world where Jin An is located has undulating mountains, no grass growing on it, and countless magical weapons planted on the land.
Eighteen kinds of weapons, including knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, axes, swords, sticks, sticks, spears, and rakes, can all be found here.
Densely packed.
More than tens of millions.
It's mind-blowing.
But without exception, these magical weapons have been broken and damaged, either in tatters or rusty, with their edges faded.
There are so many magical weapons stuck in the ground, like lightning rods. From time to time, thunderbolts are fired from the cracks in the space above the head and hit the ground, making the ears roar.
Jin An casually pulled out a broken sword beside him. The passage of time is the most irresistible magical power. The broken sword, which had long been decayed and powerful, had been broken into more than a dozen pieces before it was completely pulled out. The former divine iron became completely spiritual. The rusty residue will break into pieces in a handful.
He pulled out several more weapons one after another, but they all shattered in one handful.
Looking at this world of weapons, Jin An looked thoughtful, then he walked around the weapons on the ground and walked in one direction.
Not long after he walked out, he saw a small city, but it was a dead city. There were no pedestrians on the empty streets, and it was as quiet as a dead tomb.
Suddenly, he heard a noise, approached cautiously, and saw someone being executed at a vegetable market. On the execution platform of Nuo Da, there was only a fair and frail scholar and a big-waisted executioner. The two formed a perfect image. sharp contrast.
The executioner looked up at the sky, as if to confirm the time, and then swung his machete to chop at the weak scholar.
Boom!
The sharp machete shattered with a sound, but the frail-looking scholar was unscathed. The machete lost all its edge and turned into dull scrap metal.
Then it was changed to a tiger head and guillotine cut in the waist.
The tiger is the master of evil, and those who commit the tiger evil are prone to be tortured, injured, killed and other disasters. It is sharp and the tiger's guillotine can kill even the princes and treacherous ministers who have the official spirit to protect themselves.
However, when it was struck on the weak scholar, the tiger's guillotine broke off, the evil spirit disappeared, and it turned into scrap metal.
The frail scholar easily broke free from the shackles and walked out of the city. He grabbed the magic weapon and slashed his body with it along the way. But there is no magic weapon that can split flesh and blood, and you can harm yourself all the way, but remain unscathed all the way.
Until he reached the highest peak of this small world, he pulled out a long sword and swung it to kill himself. Still unscathed, he roared to the sky. At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck from the space crack in the sky, hitting Wen Ruo on the top of the mountain. The scholar and the sword.
Jin An was surprised: "Could it be that this is the obsessive memory of Bingjie Zhixian during his lifetime? He always wanted to commit suicide but failed? The magic weapons in this small world are the self-inflicted weapons he used during his lifetime?"
When the thunderous fire dissipated, the fair and frail scholar on the top of the mountain turned into a disheveled man, looking like a madman. His eyes were bloodshot due to his madness, and he glared at Jin An with scarlet eyes.
The Immortal who killed himself too many times became demonic, hoping that someone could kill him. Only if he succeeded in dismantling his body could he be resurrected after three hundred years, with his limbs cut off but still alive, and live another life.
However, Jin An did not get entangled with this suicidal lunatic. He still wanted to save some energy to hunt dragons and kill other corpse immortals. At the moment, he did not want to have a meaningless conflict with my soldiers and corpse immortals.
When the Bingjiejie Immortal came to Jin'an's place, Jin'an's soul flew into the sky and had already flown to the next fragment of the small world.
Each painting has a world, and these zombie corpse immortals have a specific range of activities. The corpse corpse immortals stand on the edge of the small world and watch Jin An go to the next corpse corpse world.
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The corpse world in front of us is very peaceful, without water, fire, soldiers, or armor, but it is abnormally larger than other corpse worlds.
Jin An Hun'er flew into this world and immediately smelled the strong smell of medicinal herbs and mercury in the air.
"Could it be that the corpse-resolving immortal here practices the art of elixir-resolving?"
There has always been a saying about golden elixir in Taoism.
It is said that the golden elixir is divided into inner elixir and outer elixir. The inner elixir is formed by one's own practice. Only an expert in spiritual practice can cultivate the inner elixir of the true spirit of Yuanming and obtain the golden elixir. The outer elixir, on the other hand, is a round golden elixir that is refined with the help of outside medicinal stones, which can make people immortal.
The so-called elixir solution is to refine an elixir to produce a golden elixir before death, and then bury it with the elixir before the end. The elixir on the surface of the golden elixir contains lead and mercury poisons. If a person takes it, he will die suddenly. It is equivalent to committing suicide in a coffin and deceiving the secret of heaven. Then he turned himself into an alchemy furnace, and in the coffin with the heaviest yin energy, the yang was generated from the cathode, giving birth to the yin fire of heaven and earth. Only after the golden elixir giant poison elixir coat was melted, the real golden elixir was revealed. After being continuously burned and matured, it becomes a mature elixir, and the medicinal effect can be absorbed by the human body, achieving the intersection of yin and yang, and the effect of resurrecting the dead by using yin to return yang.
This elixir of corpse-resolving immortality is much more complicated than the soldier's corpse-resolving immortality. You must first have the golden elixir before you can cultivate the corpse-resolving immortality.
Speaking of golden elixirs, Jin An thought of the six lead-mercury holy embryos he had just obtained, and thought to himself that there were no Quanzhen disciples who were good at alchemy in the outside world. He wondered if he could find them in this world of corpse dissection. More lead and mercury holy fetuses?
This holy fetus of lead and mercury is a good treasure.
If he could get the powerful lead-mercury holy fetus, he would be able to save a hundred thousand yin virtues! This is all evil!
Even if he couldn't get the powerful lead-mercury holy embryo, he still kept thinking about the scene of collecting thirty-six lead-mercury holy embryos and asking the thirty-six thunder gods of the Thunder Department to fight with others.
With this thought in mind, Jin An's soul floated in the sky, flying over the mountains and towards a mountain peak with green smoke locked in the clouds.
There is an ancient poem called "The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke." Jin An felt that it was the most suitable word to describe the mountain that looked like a red furnace. Jin An flew around and quickly discovered where the smoke and clouds in the mountain came from. of.
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