I made myths

Chapter 200 It turns out that weapons will also be...

"Or, is there something in it that is not afraid of creatures entering it?"

Wen Qian flew into a hole on the cliff where the remains of weapons were stored, and saw the long knife broken into four pieces inside.

Not only was the long knife broken, but it was also covered in cracks and many missing parts.

When he looked carefully, he found that the cracked part of the long knife was exuding... thick fog?
This discovery prompted Wen Qian to go to more potholes to confirm the condition of other weapons.

He was surprised to find that the remnants of each weapon would emit dense fog.

As the thick fog drifts away, their remnants will gradually decrease, and eventually disappear completely.

"Born into the world, to the world?"

Wen Qian couldn't help but think that this is the same as burying the corpse in the soil when the human race dies.

A person benefits from heaven and earth in his life, and his body returns to heaven and earth after death.

Did their souls also return to the place where they were born?

"Oh, poor boy."

suddenly!

A strange voice came, and Wen Qian hurriedly hid in the hole beside him, hiding his figure under the broken sword in the hole, and quietly listened to the voice of the visitor:

"Poor ass, it's all on your own. You provoked more than 20 geniuses, and shouted 'you are all my scabbards' openly. Isn't this courting death? We have to work hard to get it from his double cultivation targets , worked hard to get his body back."

"Ah~" The voice at the beginning sighed again, and said, "This is your apprentice after all, and it has been divided into more than 20 pieces. It's already miserable enough, let's accumulate some virtue."

"Koude?" The second voice snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Why isn't he crushed into powder, mixed with guardian stones and smeared on his body?"

"I've warned him a long time ago, don't provoke some double cultivation partners, if he can't grasp it, he just won't listen."

"Is it better now? I have been fighting with mixed weapons for more than 20 years. I have all kinds of weapons, and I can't fight back because of my poor health."

"If I hadn't been shy and begged those old guys, those abnormal little guys, I wouldn't have handed over his remnant body."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the more he spoke, the more angry he became, the owner of the second voice was so angry that he couldn't speak, and the surroundings finally became quiet again.

And they also came not far from Wen Qian, and stopped beside him.

It was an empty cave, and the original fragments of the broken sword in it disappeared as Wen Qian watched.

He only listened to the first voice, looked inside, and lamented: "It was originally a genius of the Guhui family, and it was also broken because of the problem of double cultivation, but he provoked the previous generation of sword masters, and he still tried to continue looking for double cultivation. The object was smashed into pieces, and it was transported by holding it with spiritual energy, but it has dissipated."

"Hmph! You've found the right door, let's throw him in! Let's leave quickly, this fog of death is not only highly poisonous to strange creatures, but also to us."

Not long after the second voice came out, there was the sound of putting things down, and then the owners of the two voices gradually disappeared.

Wen Qian also flew out at this time, entered the nearby cave, and saw the blue and white long sword neatly divided into more than 20 pieces.

He knows this long sword, isn't it the two Lezi swords that were discussed, the little guy from the Hanshuang family, Hanshuangtian?
Before he left, he still shouted that he was the long sword that wanted to conquer the entire universe, but in less than half a day, he was divided?
"Brave people, this dead gray fog has automatically attached a black and white filter for you."

As Wen Qian said, he leaned close to Frost Sky's remnant body, carefully observing the cuts, wanting to see the process of the weapon turning into a gray mist of death.

I heard the two voices from the elders of Frost Sky say that this thing is highly poisonous to other creatures, and it also affects the creatures of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Lord Star, no wonder no one is guarding it.

"It's just... I don't seem to be a living creature. These things are not harmful to me. You can try to absorb them."

When Wen Qian switched perspectives, he had already turned off his ability to digest everything, in order to avoid eating things he shouldn't eat.

Moreover, these dead gray fogs seem to be too scattered, and the volume of the water droplets is too small. Even if the water droplets moved and collided to absorb at the beginning, there was no information about the growth of vitality.

Now he took the initiative to absorb it, and after about three seconds, he finally got a message about absorbing the dead gray fog:
[It is detected that the host absorbs the debris floating out after the death of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Lord Star creature, the fit is 0%, and the vitality is +0. 】

[Hint: The host cannot absorb life force from dead objects. The gray fog of death is a kind of dead matter that is automatically transformed due to the special environment after the death of thousands of soldiers. 】

[This substance is more convenient for the transformation of the planet, but for living beings, the breath of death is too strong and harmful. 】

[The benefit rate that the host can obtain through absorption is extremely low, and it is not recommended for the host to spend time absorbing it. 】

[If the host insists on absorbing it, it is recommended to transform it before absorbing it. 】

"Toxic to living beings?" Wen Qian thought of the poison stove, isn't that thing that absorbs these poisonous substances and transforms them into poisonous juice?

It is poison for other living beings, but for people like them who have 100% poison resistance and absorb poison and convert it into energy, it is simply heaven.

The only pity is that they can't make it through, and they can't send the poison furnace over, so they can only let these treasures pass by!
"Bastard!"

Wen Qian couldn't help sighing, staring at the remnants of those weapons, since the end result is returning, let him eat the supplements.

Wouldn't it be wonderful for him to return to heaven and earth together after his death?
Wen Qian didn't have any worries. He split into many water droplets and went to various caves to absorb all the remnants of those weapons.

The hints of vitality are constantly refreshed, and they are all integer values:
[It is detected that the host is absorbing the remnants of thousands of soldiers and creatures, the fit is 30%, and the vitality is increased by 2. 】

[It is detected that the host is absorbing the remnants of thousands of soldiers and creatures, the fit is 72%, and the vitality is increased by 9. 】

[It is detected that the host is absorbing the remnants of thousands of soldiers and creatures, the fit is 63%, and the vitality is increased by 12. 】

……

The growth of vitality continued, and when all the remaining weapons at the bottom were absorbed, Wen Qian's vitality had reached 680 points.

It is only 310 eight points away from the [-] points of the sky level.

This speed is a miracle.

But considering the various abilities of the fourth template, this speed is already very slow.

With such an ability, if you don't devour a planet in a day and break through to the universe level, you are considered useless.

It is undoubtedly stupid for Wen Qian to grasp such a template, but still think about many calculations.

But if he didn't worry about it, it would be a bit too cruel to see who devoured others, and he would do anything to achieve his goal, which was too different from the future he wanted.

Whether it is becoming the strongest in the world or immortality, it must be based on the existence of the world, creatures, and fun, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)