Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"Yes, I have!"

Wu Fengming talked about this with relish.

"Many people have seen with their own eyes that vague figures sometimes appear on the stone tablets dancing swords."

He chuckled and pointed to his nose, "I have also seen the figure on the stone tablet by chance. I can testify that the rumors are true."

"Oh, it's true?!"

Wei An blinked and exclaimed: "Even if you only learn a scale and a half of the swordsmanship of a first-grade sword master, you will benefit a lot. Have you learned anything?"

"Well, the secret knowledge of a first-grade sword master is unpredictable, so it naturally inspires me." Wu Fengming said with a smile.

Wei An understood and guessed that although Wu Fengming saw the figure on the stone tablet, he did not understand any of the moves.

I saw it, but it seemed like I didn’t see anything.

An opportunity wasted.

Immediately, Wei An thought, what level of item would a stone tablet with sword marks left by a first-grade sword master be?

Day silver level?

Morning gold level?

"Well, if I steal the stone tablet, keep it as my own, and then keep finding people to imitate it, maybe someone can really understand the true inheritance of a first-class sword master."

Wei An shuddered and became more and more excited as he thought about it.

The night passed quickly.

Before dawn the next day, the Blue Eagle caravan set off early, maintaining a long formation, and continued to cross the Gobi Desert.

"Brother Zhang..."

The young man Ye Xiaocheng came closer, his sallow complexion slightly improving.

Last night, Wei An gave him a bag of water, and the family finally had enough to drink.

Ye Xiaocheng smiled shyly and rubbed his hands back and forth.

Seeing this, Wei An knew what he wanted to do.

On the way here, Wei An was bored, so he "lent" Ye Xiaocheng a basic exercise book "Hunyuan Zhuang" that he carried with him, and then performed a simulation.

The result is a pity!

Ye Xiaocheng did not have any martial arts talent. He only practiced Hunyuan Zhuang to great perfection. He spent his whole life as an ordinary person, selling sesame cakes for a living, and died of tuberculosis in his later years.

"What, you still want to read that secret book?" Wei An asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Xiaocheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with a face filled with anticipation, "I want to learn martial arts, and I also want to become a hero like Brother Zhang."

Wei An was confident and lent the Hunyuan Pile secret book again and said, "Okay, I'll lend it to you for one more day and return it to me before dark."

Ye Xiaocheng was overjoyed and ran back to his mother with the book in hand. He read as he walked and sometimes made gestures with his fists, feeling very happy.

We walked in such a hurry for two days...

In the evening, the front of the Blue Eagle caravan suddenly stopped, and there was a vague commotion.

"what happened?"

"I'm not sure. There seems to be a person lying on the road with blood on his body. He doesn't know whether he is dead or alive."

When Wei An heard the question and answer, he hesitated for a moment, swayed, and quickly came to the front of the team.

Take a closer look!

Then he saw a man wearing a blue robe lying in the middle of the road, with disheveled hair and blood stains on his body.

"Where did this guy come from?"

"This place is less than twenty miles away from Longmen Inn. He may have come from Longmen Inn."

"Look, you guys, it seems like I'm still breathing."

"Chief, make up your mind, do you care or don't you care?"

The people from the Blue Eagle Caravan were talking. After talking for a long time, everyone looked at Wu Fengming and let him make the decision.

Wu Fengming was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Turn him over first and see what the situation is."

So, a guy stepped forward and turned the man over, on his back.

"what?!"

Everyone was suddenly taken aback and exclaimed.

I saw that the man was very young, with a dignified appearance, and a face of great beauty, but for some reason, his two arms were dripping with blood, and the wounds were crisscrossed horizontally and vertically.

"Chief, do you think there are words engraved on his arm?" the waiter suddenly shouted.

Everyone stepped forward one after another and looked down, only to realize that the scars on the young man's arms were not casually scratched, but were clearly written stroke by stroke.

On the left arm is written: She is at Longmen

On the right arm is written: Don't forget

Everyone knew the word "Scarlet", but when these two sentences were put together, everyone looked at each other in confusion and confusion.

Wei An was just watching the excitement. With Wu Fengming present, there was no need for him to dominate the scene.

But with his glance!

"Huh, what is that?"

Wei An's pupils couldn't help but shrink severely, and his eyes were fixed on the golden bracelet on the young man's right wrist.

[Item: Golden Bracelet]

[Tag: Noble Phantasm]

[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]

[Simulating this object once will consume 100000 low-grade rough stones. Do you want to enable the simulation? 】

"Morning Gold Level, Noble Phantasm?"

Wei An's head was shaken. You must know that the meteorite iron sword he had painstakingly forged was only a day-silver-level item. Although it had the power to cut iron like mud, it was still not a treasure.

This young man is not simple!

Wei An was silent for a moment, walked forward slowly, took out the water bag and poured it into the young man's mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The young man's chapped lips were bright red. He opened his eyes, couldn't help coughing violently, and slowly sat up.

Everyone noticed that the young man had bright eyes and extraordinary abilities, and he did not look like an ordinary person.

For a moment, everyone onlookers subconsciously took a few steps back to create a large circle.

Within the circle, only Wei An did not move.

The young man stood up, looked at Wei An and others, and asked, "Who are you?"

Wei An replied: "We are a caravan coming from the northwest border. We were passing through here and found you passed out in the middle of the road."

Just as the young man was about to speak, he suddenly let out an ouch, looked down at his arms, and exclaimed in surprise: "What happened to my arms? Who hurt my arms?"

Wei An frowned and asked, "Don't you know who hurt you?"

The young man thought for a while, looked at the words carefully, and suddenly let out a sigh and said, "Strange, this is my handwriting. Could it be that I carved the words on my arm myself?"

As soon as these words came out!

Wu Fengming and others retreated again, looking at the young man's eyes as if he was mentally ill.

Wei An was speechless and said, "Then you still remember your name, right?"

"How could I forget my name when you say that?"

The young man raised his chest and raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "I won't change my name when I go down, I won't change my surname when I sit down, Li Siam!"

Wei An observed the situation and made a preliminary judgment based on his miraculous medical vision. He did not find that Li Xian suffered from madness.

Of course, if he performs a magic mudra and performs a full-body examination on Li Xian, he should be able to determine immediately whether there is something wrong with this person's brain.

But Wei An didn't intend to reveal the details, and said silently: "You have the four words 'can't forget' engraved on your arm. If you carved these four words yourself, then you may have amnesia, which means that you have amnesia from time to time. Forgot something important.”

"Well, that makes sense!"

Li Xian nodded first, then shook his head and said: "But you are wrong. I have a photographic memory since I was a child. I have an excellent memory. I never forget anything. It is difficult to forget."

Wei An was speechless and said, "Then tell me, how did you get here?"

"Uh……"

Li Xian was speechless and patted his head, as if he couldn't remember anything at all.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

He pondered for a while, "The other four words 'she is in Longmen', who is she? Longmen..."

Li Xian turned around, looked into the distance, and said thoughtfully: "There is really something wrong with my memory. It seems that I have to go to Longmen Inn."

Wei An turned to Wu Fengming, who nodded to him, waved his arms, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The long queue moved forward again, and after walking ten miles without realizing it, it stopped again.

There is a huge boulder on the roadside.

Everyone looked over and saw big bloody words written on the boulders:

"Don't return to Longmen!"

"Don't return to Longmen!"

"Don't return to Longmen!"

The same sentence appeared three times in a row.

"Hey, this is my handwriting. Did I write it?" Li Xian blinked, with a look of surprise on his face.

At this situation, everyone couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

"Chief, is something going on over there at the Longmen Inn? Is there any danger?" Someone was worried.

Wu Fengming's face darkened and he said decisively: "We don't have enough food and water. It's not feasible to go back the way we came or take a long way around. No matter what the problem is with Longmen Inn, we have no choice but to force our way through."

Everyone had no choice but to set off again.

Go a few miles away...

In the endless desolation, an oasis suddenly appeared. In the middle of the sparse woods, there stood an inn, with smoke curling up from the kitchen, and the neighing of horses could be heard in the distance.

On a big tree at the edge of the oasis, a rectangular wooden board was hung, with a dried horse leg hanging on the top. Four large, crooked characters were written on the wooden board.

Dragon Inn!

Everyone stepped forward and immediately felt a sense of dampness rushing towards their faces.

Wei An raised his head and looked inside the inn door.

In the diffuse smoke, there is a vague figure of a beautiful woman, lying on a bamboo chair under the eaves, with long hair like a waterfall, shoulders half covered, a long snow-white leg hanging in the air, and jade feet swaying gently.

"Yo, beauty!"

Li Xian's eyes lit up, he immediately straightened his clothes, tied up his loose hair, and was the first to step in.