The Sims of the Realms

Lin Weiran could see clearly, with a head the size of a millstone, a pair of pale golden pupils the size of a plate, and a huge body hidden in the deep water, glowing purple.

"Fuck, why did this guy come out suddenly!" Lin Weiran was taken aback, and immediately looked at those two big eyes.

This is a super-large boa constrictor more than ten feet long. Strictly speaking, it is not a boa constrictor, because a bag has bulged out of its head, so it is a dragon.

In the realm of fetal breath, Lin Weiran was concentrating on cultivation, and accidentally met Ziguang Jiaolong face to face, Lin Weiran could only wave his hands enthusiastically as a greeting.

Sure enough, the Purple Light Flood Dragon became furious in an instant, opened its bloody mouth and let out a deep roar, which disturbed people's minds. At the same time, the Purple Light Flood Dragon also bit Lin Weiran fiercely.

"Big guy, although you lived here first, this cold pool of clear water does not belong to you. Don't blame me for beating you up if you are so naughty!"

Lin Weiran tried to calm down Ziguang Jiaolong, but this only made it more furious, Lin Weiran dodged quickly, Ziguang Jiaolong lost his "hands" again and again.

"Huh? I heard that luminous metals are good things. There are so many luminous metal blocks at the bottom of the pool. Is it not too much for me to take a few as compensation?"

Lin Weiran glanced and saw a lot of good things, and put them in his bag without saying a word. Afterwards, Lin Weiran quickly floated up, and Ziguang Jiaolong was still chasing after him.

Beside the clear water cold pool, Teng Qingshan who was practicing, suddenly found a huge vortex in the pool water, as if something was stirring underneath.

"It can't be that my brother is in danger?"

Teng Qingshan couldn't help becoming nervous at the same thought, he was thinking whether to go down to take a look, but saw the middle of the pool suddenly exploded.

Lin Weiran jumped out from the middle!

Seeing that Lin Weiran was fine, Teng Qingshan was about to relax, but found a purple light dragon that was more than ten feet long winding out, trying to bite Lin Weiran.

"Beast, courting death!"

Seeing Lin Weiran being attacked, Teng Qingshan let out a stern roar, then landed on the ground with both legs, and punched Ziguang Jiaolong across a distance of tens of meters.

boom!

When the fist hit Ziguang Jiaolong's body, his inner strength exploded, and it only caused the Jiaolong to move sideways for a few meters, without even breaking the flesh.

Teng Qingshan's strength has reached 20 jin, and even 20 jin of force can't break through the defense. Teng Qingshan has a deeper understanding of this world.

Ziguang Flood Dragon was punched fiercely by Teng Qingshan. Although the defense was not broken, the huge force still made it painful.

So it instantly changed its target to attack Teng Qingshan, Teng Qingshan walked swiftly, dodging left and right, he didn't give Ziguang Jiaolong a chance to fight.

"Brother, let me come!"

Lin Weiran's voice sounded from behind.

Teng Qingshan tossed and turned, leaning against the dragon's huge mouth, dodging to one side, Lin Weiran looked at the oncoming purple dragon and threw a punch.

"Hmph, this punch, with a force of 80 jin, can you stop it!" With an explosion of strength, Lin Weiran's punch hit right next to the meat bun on Jiaolong's head.

"Roar~~"

Ziguang Jiaolong roared in pain after being punched, and its huge body uncontrollably smashed into the cold clear water, causing ripples.

"Brother, retreat quickly!"

Lin Weiran grabbed Teng Qingshan and ran away, Teng Qingshan was surprised, Lin Weiran beat Jiaolong so easily, why did he run?

Ziguang Flood Dragon is full of treasures, flesh and blood tonic, and blood essence to improve cultivation. If the inner alchemy is condensed in the body, it will be even more against the sky, and life extension is not a problem.

But after a few minutes, Teng Qingshan understood that the two of them had already left the cold pool several thousand meters away, but they could still see a majestic giant dragon hovering over the cold pool, and there was a small flood dragon beside the giant dragon.

The little dragon looks the same as the one just now, the only difference is that this little dragon has two bulges on its head.

Teng Qingshan suddenly realized!

The other bulge was punched out by Lin Weiran, Xiao Jiaolong immediately went back to shake people after being wronged, and even called out the old demon dragon.

"It's no big deal to beat the small one and come to the big one. If you have the ability to single out with my brother!" Teng Qingshan ruthlessly despised Ziguang Flood Dragon and Old Demon Dragon.

"Hey, I'm not the one who was wronged. Just now I dealt with the Ziguang Flood Dragon underwater, but I ruthlessly searched its lair!"

Lin Weiran pointed to the big bag on his back and said, Teng Qingshan didn't expect that Lin Weiran would dare to search in Ziguang Jiaolong's lair.

"It's still you! I didn't expect there to be such two monsters hiding in the cold pool of clear water. After returning home, I have to tell my father and them to go to the cold pool of clear water to fetch water in the future. Don't throw stones down there."

Teng Qingshan said slowly.

With their current foot strength, it only takes less than an hour to rush back to Tengjiazhuang. When they first entered the village, they met many people saying hello.

"Qingshan and Qinghe are back!"

"Oh, ma'am, it's laundry time!"

Teng Qingshan greeted them enthusiastically, coming and going, almost everyone would greet the two of them. In the Tengjiazhuang, apart from the patriarch, only Lin Weiran and Teng Qingshan had such status.

In the past four years, not only Lin Weiran and Lin Weiran have made progress, but everyone in Tengjiazhuang has also made progress in practicing Neijiaquan and breathing techniques.

At the beginning, there were only 46 people in the clan who practiced internal energy. Over the years, the population of Tengjiazhuang has tripled to 6000 people, making it a large village with a radius of hundreds of miles. Therefore, those who have cultivated internal energy are also Reached more than 400 people.

The ratio of less than one hundred to one is already very high. After all, only men of the direct line can practice family boxing and breathing in Tengjiazhuang.

However, just practicing inner strength does not determine anything. The depth of inner strength determines strength. Among them, Teng Yongfan, Teng Yongxiang and Teng Qinghu, who were the first to practice breathing, have all reached first-class cultivation.

Kyushu world is top-notch in lifting ten-thousand-jin boulders, and it is absolutely unusual for a top-notch master to appear in this corner.

Except for first-rate masters with a strength of more than two thousand catties, that is, second-rate masters, there are more than eighty people, and the rest needless to say.

It can be said that since the breathing method was passed down six years ago, Tengjiazhuang has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the ordinary sects in Jiangning County are no different.

"Qingshan, Qinghe, why are you here?" In the blacksmith shop, the patriarchs Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan were both here, and they were quite surprised to see them.

In the past few years, both of them got up earlier than chickens and went to bed later than dogs. It was normal to go out early and return late, and they never went home early.

"Father, grandpa, I found something good, come and see what it is." Lin Weiran unloaded the big bag on his body and spread it out.

There were more than a dozen pieces of purple-glowing metal in the bag. In addition to the metal pieces, there was also a battle knife with a bloody surface.

"This is…"

The patriarch Teng Yunlong picked up a small piece of metal. He and Teng Yongfan looked at each other and nodded at the same time, obviously knowing what it was.

Looking at the metal block weighing at least two hundred catties in front of them, both Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan uncontrollably showed the eyes of a craftsman encountering the top-quality refining material.

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"Purple Light Cold Iron!"

The patriarchs Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan couldn't help but said that after their explanation, Lin Weiran and Teng Qingshan knew the value of this rare metal.

Ziguang Cold Iron also has a name, Wannian Cold Iron. In fact, the formation of metals does not take a long time to evolve, so what is ten thousand years?

However, in the world of Kyushu, people often name rare things in the order of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands, such as century-old ginseng, thousand-year-old monsters, and so on.

Wannian cold iron is already an extremely rare metal. It is a priceless treasure in the Kyushu world. Ordinary cold iron feels bitingly cold, but Wannian cold iron feels as warm as warm jade.

This kind of material already contains the characteristics of extreme and unique, and has magical properties. In terms of value, one catty of ten-thousand-year-old cold iron can be exchanged for twenty catties of gold.

Lin Weiran scavenged about two hundred catties of ten thousand year cold iron, and it would cost more than 4000 catties to exchange for gold. With the current productivity of Tengjiazhuang, it would not be able to earn four thousand catties of gold in 100 years.

And this still requires someone willing to sell Wannian cold iron. In reality, treasures like Wannian cold iron have no market at all. People who know how to trade them will exchange them for corresponding rare treasures, and will never exchange them for gold.

"So much Wannian Hantie is really rich, Qingshan and Qinghe, don't tell anyone about the discovery of Wannianhantie.

If this kind of rare treasure is known to outsiders, our Tengjiazhuang will also be in danger. In the land of Kyushu, there are too many people coveting this kind of rare treasure. "

The patriarch Teng Yunlong instructed.

Teng Qingshan nodded, and Lin Weiran said: "Father, grandpa, since this kind of ten thousand-year-old iron is so precious, it's best to make it into a weapon, and it's best for us to use it ourselves."

Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan nodded at the same time and said: "I think so too, Wannian Hantie is the best only for personal use.

And as far as I know, there is no master whose weapon is made of ten thousand years of cold iron in the land of Kyushu. Qing He is really lucky. "

Teng Qingshan couldn't help saying: "What luck, Qinghe managed to snatch this from the bottom of the clear water cold pool.

Father, grandpa, you may not know that there are monsters under the clear water and cold pool, and the smaller one is a purple dragon with a length of sixteen to seventy feet.

The big one is a super monster dragon, calling the wind and calling the rain, it is outrageously boundless, fortunately Qinghe is very vigilant, otherwise we might stumble. "

Teng Qingshan said with lingering fear.

The two of Teng Yongfan were surprised: "Flood dragon? Monster dragon? There are such monsters in Dayan Mountain. You two are not allowed to go to the Bishui Hantan again!"

Lin Weiran said softly: "Father, grandpa, don't worry, the Ziguang Flood Dragon is no match for me at all.

The monster dragon will only come out under special circumstances, but you can't throw stones down when you go to the clear water cold pool to fetch water in the future. "

"Knowing that there is a demon dragon below, who would dare to throw it!" Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan shook their heads, thinking that many people had done this before.

Thinking about it now, I took my life.

"I don't know whether the weapons made of Wannian Hantie are good or not, and such a precious material is not something ordinary people can make?"

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but said.

Teng Yongfan said with a strange expression: "You child, of course Wannian Hantie was made by ourselves, how can we rest assured when we hand it over to others?

Moreover, the weapons made of this kind of top-quality materials are all magical weapons in the world. Even the innate masters can't come up with better ones. What are you worried about? "

Teng Qingshan was very surprised and said: "Father, you and grandpa can make it? This is the top material in the world!"

"Hmph! Are we trash craftsmen? Leave this matter to me and your grandfather, with more than 200 catties of ten thousand-year-old cold iron, it will be no problem for you to make one gun and one knife."

Teng Yongfan said confidently.

Lin Weiran spoke at the right time: "Father, grandpa, I don't need it anymore, let me use all these ten thousand years of cold iron!"

"No, you have worked so hard to get this back, how can I enjoy it to myself? Qing He, listen to me, there is no need to discuss this matter!"

Teng Qingshan said without hesitation.

Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong also had the same idea. Ten thousand years of cold iron is hard to come by, and a weapon weighing a hundred catties is no problem at all.

Lin Weiran smiled and said, "If it was before, I would definitely agree, but now, I already have my own weapon."

Lin Weiran said and pointed.

Everyone looked at a saber next to Hantie, and Lin Weiran said that he discovered this saber and Wannian Hantie in the Bishui Hantan at the same time.

In fact, this is not the case, this is Lin Weiran's own knife, the knife is eight feet long, the whole body is blood red, and it is a dragon knife made of the bones of king-level beasts.

The Great Dragon Knife has always been stored in the physical treasure chest, and today it is an excuse to take it out. In fact, in the world of Kyushu, there is no refining technique.

There is no so-called enchantment boost for various weapons, so the weapons in the Kyushu world may not be as good as the weapons in the spirit cage world with the same materials.

The weapons in the spirit cage world are called source energy weapons. They use the source of life as energy and can explode with powerful power. This is actually an enchantment.

And in terms of materials alone, Wannian cold iron is precious, but there may still be a gap compared with the king-level pole-devouring beast bones.

"Is this knife better than the Wannianhan Iron Knife? You are ignorant!" The patriarch Teng Yunlong called Lin Weiran ignorant, and while he was talking, he picked up the big dragon knife and looked at it curiously.

"Um?…"

However, Teng Yunlong couldn't pick it up even after exerting all his strength. She didn't pick up the saber until she exerted nearly two thousand catties of strength.

It hasn't been long since Teng Yunlong cultivated his inner strength. Such a great strength is already the limit, and this is just to pick it up, and he can't do it with a single swing.

"Is it that heavy?"

Teng Yongfan is a top-notch master with a mighty strength of ten thousand catties. The moment he took the saber, he realized that this saber weighs a full six hundred catties!

"How is it possible! According to the size of this knife, it can weigh three hundred catties is already the limit!" Teng Yongfan said in disbelief.

Teng Qingshan also tried the Big Dragon Saber, and it was really heavy, a [-]-jin battle saber, he felt almost the same when he swung it. Although Teng Yongfan had the mighty strength of [-]-jin, it was impossible for him to use such a heavy saber.

"Maybe this knife is also made of some special material. Maybe it's no worse than Wannian Hantie. My brother uses a gun, so this knife can only be used by me."

Lin Weiran picked up the big dragon knife very smoothly. Even speaking, with his huge strength of one million catties, this knife is still a bit light. It would be more perfect if he could have a battle knife of about ten thousand catties.

However, no matter which world you are in, the weight of a ten-thousand-jin knife is unimaginable in terms of volume, unless you find a material with a density ten times higher than that of the king-level pole-devouring beast bone.

"Alright, this weapon is so suitable for Qinghe, then all these ten-thousand-year-old irons will be used, and we will create a peerless gun for Qingshan!"

Teng Yunlong made a final decision and said.

"Ahem, your grandpa and I will fight well, but now, there is one more important thing, which is related to your future!"

Teng Yongfan changed the topic.

Teng Qingshan instantly realized what his father was going to say, and was about to retreat bravely, but was grabbed by Teng Yongfan: "You two are not young anymore, it's time to make a marriage!"

"Father, I'm only sixteen!"

Teng Qingshan said with a look of panic.