wicked immortal

"Zhao Yuan, that's the attribute of Xuan Tie, don't think about it." A soft voice sounded from behind Zhao Yuan.

"The attribute of Xuan Tie?" Zhao Yuan glanced at the thinly dressed Ming Ri behind him.

"Yes, any metal has attributes, and black iron is the main killer, so it is very popular in the secular world. Some high-ranking officials and generals mostly use black iron to forge weapons. However, this kind of killing spirit is extremely harmful to the body, so , Most of the masters in the secular world will not end well, unless you can cultivate to the level of a warrior."

"The spirit of killing can't end well?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback, this was the first time he heard such a statement.

"Yes, in fact, in the cultivation world, people are more afraid of the main killer's metal, because it is going against the sky to prolong their life and become an immortal. If you still use the main killer's metal as a weapon, it will definitely have some chain effects. reaction, thus shortening life."

"Oh."

"Zhao Yuan, if you want a weapon, I can find someone to forge a good one for you. This long knife has a ferocious aura, and you have not reached the level of a warrior, so you can't suppress its ferocious aura. After a long time, it will hurt the body."

"Don't be afraid, just use it for the time being. I think people won't die in January or two." Zhao Yuan looked indifferent. It is also a kind of catastrophe. Since God wants to kill him with lightning, there is nothing to be afraid of if there is one more main killer.

"Hehe...you won't die for a month or two. It's fine, you use it first. When you have a chance, I'll help you get a heavy weapon, preferably a treasure from the prehistoric era, hehe, Then you will be great."

"A treasure from the prehistoric era?"

"Yes, it is said that in the prehistoric era, during the war between demons and gods, countless magical weapons were left on the Zhanyun Continent. Among some big cultivation sects, there are some ancient magical weapons hidden. Those magical weapons are very powerful."

"Such as the sky-opening ax and the sun-shooting bow?"

"Yeah, that's not the most powerful one, there are many more, such as Qiankun Circle, Immortal Binding Rope, Sea God Needle, Reincarnation Clock, Soul Refining Cup..."

"Hehe, those are just rumors spread by rumors." Zhao Yuan didn't care about it. All along, he didn't take the gods in the legends to be true. After all, in the thousands of years of the Great Qin Empire, except for those who practiced truth, there has never been a god. Appeared, even if it was the Sanxian that Master Suxin talked about, he had never seen it.

"Brother Yuan, those are all true. On some overseas islands, there are many loose immortals with great supernatural powers."

"Oh." Zhao Yuan didn't want to get entangled in these unverifiable matters.

"Hmph, I know you don't believe me, let me tell you, my master's master, but I have seen Sanxian." Tomorrow was very angry at Zhao Yuan's inconsiderate attitude.

"I've seen it!"

Zhao Yuan's body burst, and an inexplicable flame blazed in his chest. If there was a Sanxian, he could show Sanxian what was going on with his body.

"Of course, my master's master said that Sanxian is a master of comprehension who failed to cross the tribulation. Their cultivation base is no different from real gods. However, because they failed to cross the calamity and cannot enter the heaven, they can only stay in the world. In the human world, that’s why they are called Sanxian. Back then, in order to thank my master’s master, that Sanxian gave my master’s master two Sumeru Rings as a gift.”

"Can you find it?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"There is no way, because the vast majority of Sanxian live on some overseas islands, and some people live in seclusion among the crowd. Finding them is like looking for a needle in a haystack, unless they need to find you, otherwise , don’t even think about seeing them in your life.”

"Why don't they dare to meet people?" Zhao Yuan asked suspiciously.

"I don't know very well. It is said that Sanxian has no body. Their bodies are some utensils, or the shells of other people. If they are attached to a powerful magic weapon, they can change into human form. If they are possessed On the body of ordinary people, the body has to be changed every few years, and in the process of changing the body, there is danger, because at this time, the soul of the Sanxian wanders in the air without a main body, even if it is The weakest cultivator will also pose a death threat to them, so most of the loose immortals are unwilling to reveal their identities to avoid disaster."

"It seems that Sanxian can't protect himself." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"Bah, I'm just talking, you really think that anyone can kill Sanxian at random. When Sanxian is weak, it will happen once every few years or even decades. If you want to kill Sanxian, Unless you follow him all day long without being discovered by him for decades."

"I see." Zhao Yuan nodded, he understood the main reason why Sanxian didn't reveal his identity.

To put it bluntly, Sanxian was still afraid of being noticed by his enemies, so he stabbed him in the back when he was weak.

Zhao Yuan's guess is correct, but there are still some details that are not the case.In fact, Sanxian is not completely worried that his enemy will stab him in the back when he cannot protect himself, but mainly because of the catastrophe.

When the catastrophe comes, whether it is the weapon or the body of the Sanxian, it may be destroyed by the catastrophe. At this time, the Sanxian is the most vulnerable. Therefore, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the approaching catastrophe, the Sanxian Most of them will hide their whereabouts when they fall into trouble.

"Zhao Yuan, play by yourself, I'm sleepy." Ming Ri covered his mouth and yawned.

"Well, let's go."

"By the way, your scabbard is too big and eye-catching. Besides, all the men of the black-faced god know this knife. Why don't you just wrap it in a cloth. There is a piece of cloth in my Xumi ring."

"What is a knife cloth?"

"It's a very special kind of fabric, very tough, not afraid of minor cuts, and it's most suitable for bag knives."

Tomorrow, a piece of gray cloth was called out from the Sumeru Ring. The cloth looked very inconspicuous, but Zhao Yuan couldn't cut it with a sharp black-backed long knife.

"This knife cloth is mainly for wrapping knives. There is no way to defend it. A little force will break it. However, it doesn't matter if it breaks. This knife cloth can be sewed repeatedly. Your needles and threads are for backup. In case it breaks, you can sew it casually." Just a few stitches."

"Thank you."

Zhao Yuan was overjoyed immediately, pulled the black-backed long knife out of the scabbard, and wrapped it with a knife cloth. Sure enough, although the black-backed long knife without the scabbard was still heavy, it felt much smaller visually.

When the black-faced god forged the black-backed long sword, he intentionally made the scabbard huge, in order to intimidate the opponent, catch the opponent first, and cause huge psychological pressure on the opponent. However, he never dreamed that someone would draw him to it. Throw away the proud scabbard, leaving only the long knife.

In the eyes of the black face god, the scabbard is part of the long knife.

In Zhao Yuan's eyes, the scabbard is just tasteless, thick and cumbersome, flashy, and too eye-catching.

Zhao Yuan carefully studied the way of wrapping the knife cloth, and he must be able to untie the knife cloth as quickly as possible.After some research, Zhao Yuan finally figured out the fastest way to wrap the knife. As long as he gently pulls the rope, the knife cloth will fall immediately, which is faster than pulling it out of the scabbard. Moreover, if necessary and time is available, You can also wrap the knife with your hand to prevent the long knife from being shaken off during the battle.

At dawn, Zhao Yuan, who had been tossing all night, thought of going to bed for a while.

"Sleep in the middle."

"..."

Zhao Yuan was just about to lie down outside with his clothes on, but Ming Ri lowered his voice and drove him to sleep in the middle. It turned out that Ming Ri woke up at some unknown time.