Chaos Eucharist

Chapter 16
"Wolf-headed hammer, made of one hundred catties of fine steel mixed with a tael of silver-patterned iron, a top-grade ordinary soldier. The hammer's thorns are all broken, and the hammer's heart is broken. It is useless."

"The beef tendon bow originally has a bow strength of [-] catties. It can be used to practice strength, mount a horse and kill the enemy. It's a pity that the bowstring is broken and the bow body is rotten."

"Steel halberd, made of high-grade fine steel, weighs 85 jin, suitable for fierce generals, middle-grade ordinary soldiers. It's a pity that the body of the halberd is broken, and the head of the halberd is also stained with blood, losing its sharpness."

"They are all abandoned weapons. It seems that the warehouse is full of garbage brought from the battlefield."

The knowledge of the origins of each piece of weapons and the reasons why they became useless were continuously spit out from Su An's mouth.From what he said, these weapons piled up in the warehouse were all first-class sharp weapons before they became obsolete.

Apart from skills and supernatural moves, the most important thing used by warriors is weapons.

With ordinary soldiers as the base, there are also treasures, spirit weapons, mysterious weapons... many other levels.

However, most of the fighters in the body refining realm use ordinary soldiers, and ordinary soldiers also have four levels: lower, middle, upper, and extreme.

With a difference of one level, the power of weapons is also very different.Such as a top-grade ordinary soldier, it is enough for a warrior to cross one or even two realms in the body refining realm and kill the opponent.It's a pity that the weapons placed in this garbage dump, although they were good weapons before they were scrapped, many of them had already reached the level of ordinary soldiers, but after they decayed and broke, they lost almost all their value.

The "garbage" in Su An's hands was constantly changing, picking and picking like everyone else, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But at this time, his eyes were full of light, and he quickly scanned the things in his hands and the things in front of him. Watching his performance, the power of his eyesight and the subtlety of observation are far from ordinary practice. Physical Realm warriors can be compared.

"Most of the things on the battlefield have been used by people. The fighting is fierce. Even good things will be destroyed. It is difficult to find any treasures. If this is the case, it is better to get rid of the warehouses that are piled up with battlefield weapons."

With a sudden thought in his heart, Su An wandered around and went to the warehouse. Just after leaving the door, he casually glanced at the not very conspicuous sign.Each of the [-] storerooms has a mark, indicating that the main items that are piled up inside are those things.

"The first to tenth rooms are all from the battlefield, so there are only eight rooms left."

A thought flashed in his heart, after Su An walked out of the first warehouse, he went straight to the No.11 warehouse.

Almost half of the items in this "garbage dump" are all kinds of utensils and weapons eliminated from the battlefield, and the rest are collected from various places of exploration, monsters, or other sundries.

Su An has a lot of experience in his heart, and he understands that it is difficult to find any treasures from the things eliminated on the battlefield, so he first eliminated the ten warehouses that were piled up with the things on the battlefield.

No.11 warehouse, when Su An entered, there were dozens of warriors rummaging through the piles of sundries.

Su An walked up quickly, time is money here, most people are in a hurry, but no one will doubt anything.

As before, he stretched out his palms to pick and choose, while his gaze was like lightning, scanning the piles of things, looking for something that matched his liking.

"Silk-wrapped tiger head whip and silk-wrapped rattan in the deep mountains. After 99 complex crafts, it is a low-grade treasure. It should be a weapon of a certain warrior. Unfortunately, it was broken by a huge force, and it was not properly repaired. It has long since decayed and lost all value."

"Well, the long sword made of cracked steel is opened with the blood of the swordsmith. It is barely considered a low-grade treasure. It is a pity that it was stained with the blood of some kind of monster and lost its spirituality. I am afraid that the sharpness is not as good as a low-grade sword. Soldiers."

"Silk animal traps, woven with centuries-old silk, are invulnerable to water and fire, and are extremely tough. It's a pity that a monster that is too powerful is tied up, and it is so fragmented that it is not as good as a rope."

It took half a stick of incense to go around, Su An didn't miss it at all, left the warehouse and went straight to the No.12 room.

"The black iron cauldron, made of black iron for a hundred years, is an old thing. It has experienced at least hundreds of frying furnaces. It is full of cracks and useless."

"Well, a pile of crystal ore, [-]% of the impurities, the refining cost is too high, the gain outweighs the loss."

"A pair of black armored tortoise shells. After being hit hard, they are on the verge of shattering. They are useless."

"One bite of the iron pot..."

An hour later, Su An's figure appeared at the door of No. 15 warehouses. The four warehouses in front made him see a lot of strange but useless things, but found nothing.

"No wonder it's called a garbage dump. This nickname is very accurate."

After muttering something in his mouth, Su An raised his foot and walked into the warehouse in front of him.

It was half a stick of incense time again, Su An put down a broken glove, and there was only the last pile of things left in front of him, sighed softly, and was about to go to the next warehouse after reading it.

The moment his gaze swept over, it suddenly lit up, and his expression changed slightly, as if he saw something.

"This is?"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Su An took a step forward calmly, stretched out his hand, and took out something from the pile of sundries the next moment.It is a piece of black wood, the size of a palm, the whole body is black, sticky to the touch.If you look at it from the outside, this is a piece of waste wood with moisture, which is useless.

But after getting the wood, a smile appeared on Su An's face immediately.

"Finally a little lucky, the wood heart of black iron wood, 200 years old, second-level spiritual material, worth five hundred gold!"

(End of this chapter)