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Formations and spells are the most crucial step.

If there is no such step, refining it is also a magic weapon, but it does not have the unique ability of a necromancy weapon.

Originally, this was also the most difficult part.

Even if it was a master of refining, it would take a long time to depict such complex formations and spells.

But for Yang Tianming, this is just a thought.

The Stellar Forge will complete the refining in the shortest possible time, as he intended.

And the degree of refining is more refined than ordinary engraving!

"It's done!"

Yang Tianming held the necromantic scythe that slowly floated out of the stellar furnace, and immediately felt a surging necromantic qi coming from inside this necromantic scythe.

"It's so powerful, is this an immortal weapon?"

Yang Tianming waved it twice at will, becoming more and more satisfied.

The necromantic scythe was longer than a sword, and the long pole was like bamboo, and there were nine knots, each of which had a different color, and each of them was like flowing water, and each one was so crystal clear.

At the top of the Necromantic Scythe is a jet-black scythe with a strange shape, which is made from nine materials mixed together, and is the core of the whole magic weapon.

Even if it was just regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, its quality was stronger than those spirit weapons that Yang Tianming had refined before.

Sure enough, it's an immortal weapon!

Although Yang Tianming has not used immortal weapons, the immortal weapons he used were too unreliable.

For example, the Shadowless Sword, he still doesn't know how to use it.

For example, the nine-star armor is dizzy every time I use it, and my mental power is not good......

This necromantic scythe is a real goodie!

The Necromantic Scythe was retracted into the spatial ring, and then Yang Tianming left the Panlong Ding space.

As soon as he came out, he received a text message from Zhong Liang on his mobile phone.

The text message said that the terracotta warriors and horses who ran away went to Lishan.

Moreover, according to the information they got, I don't know how many terracotta warriors and horses have been drilled out of the entire underground of the former Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, but there are tens of thousands!

Obviously, in addition to the terracotta warriors and horses that have been excavated, Qin Shi Huang also hid a lot in his entire doubtful tomb.

Is he really going to war?

Although it is said that it is an era of peace, the combat capability of the armed forces is not bad at all, and it is mobile, armored, and fully armed, and the navy, army, and air force are combined......

Yang Tianming can imagine that the current Lishan is probably surrounded by the army, and countless firepower is aimed at this side.

From Zhong Liang's tone when he called before, Yang Tianming could hear it.

Zhong Liang was indeed worried, but even if it was tens of thousands of terracotta warriors, there was no aura recovery to make them nervous.

This may not be a particularly difficult problem for them to solve......

After all, this is the era of high technology, with satellites in the sky, an army of tens of thousands of people, even if it is an army of necromancy, there is nowhere to hide!

Leaving the mountain, Yang Tianming returned to Chang'an City.

He knew very well that this matter could not be solved by him alone, and his role was at most to fill in the gaps and deal with the Necromantic Legion, which also needed high-tech and regular troops.

As soon as he returned to Chang'an City, Yang Tianming found that everything had changed.

Nowadays, almost everyone in Chang'an City is doing one thing.

Run away!

Escape from Chang'an City.

Fortunately, Yang Tianming didn't drive, otherwise the car would have been jammed dozens of miles away from Chang'an City.

Looking at the congestion caused by the accident on the highway due to various panicked escapes, Yang Tianming couldn't help but sigh.

Local traffic announcements are also urgently urging everyone to stay calm, stay at home and avoid going out.

But how many are listening?

All of them went crazy and fled the city.

When Yang Tianming returned to the city, almost all the shops were closed, and those who didn't close were just forgetting to close in a panic, and there was no one in the store for a long time.

"Huh?"

Yang Tianming noticed that a small noodle restaurant not far away was still open.

Yang Tianming walked in.

The owner is an old man, leaning against the counter, playing with his mobile phone.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles." Yang Tianming said.

From entering the underground palace to coming out this time, he still didn't eat anything, and Yang Tianming had already had an empty stomach.

The old man was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at Yang Tianming, and said a little unhappily: "Qin Shi Huang's army is coming, why don't you run away?" ”

Yang Tianming smiled: "Where have you heard of this?" ”

"That's what I said anyway." The old man said.

"Then why don't you run?" Yang Tianming asked.

"Me?" The old man was happy, "I can't run because of my old bones." Besides, if Qin Shi Huang's army really came, where could it go? Still honest, let's open my shop. ”

Yang Tianming nodded: "Yes, but the problem now is that most people don't understand as well as you." ”

"Hahaha!" The old man smiled and put down his phone, "Say, what kind of noodles do you eat?" ”

"What's the face?" Yang Tianming asked.

"See for yourself."

The old man was obviously impatient.

Yang Tianming glanced at it, there was no menu.

There is a sign on the wall that says only two sides.

Clear water noodles and Yangchun noodles.

Clear water?

The corners of Yang Tianming's mouth couldn't help twitching.

So plain, who will order?

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "Don't even have beef noodles?" ”

"Nope." The old man shook his head.

"Then let's clear the water." Yang Tianming said.

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want clear water?" ”

"Isn't that a choice?" Yang Tianming spread his hands.

The old man shook his head and said: "But ordinary guests, I don't have to choose when I come here, most of them leave, and the rest will choose Yangchun noodles, this clear water noodles have never been ordered." ”

"That's probably because I'm not an ordinary person......" Yang Tianming smiled shamelessly.

The old man also glanced blankly: "Wait." ”

As he spoke, he went to make noodles.

When he was waiting, Yang Tianming suddenly remembered something.

At first, he just thought the old man was funny.

But now he has reacted, this old man can make money by opening such a strange noodle restaurant?

If it's not to make money, what is he going to do when he opens a store?

There are quirks!

It didn't take much effort, but the old man came with his face.

The old man looked like he was in his sixties, his hair was half white, and he had a mustache, but he was quite energetic.

Especially when he was close, it even gave Yang Tianming a special feeling.

Like ...... Sheer?

It's not good to stare at people more, Yang Tianming lowered his head and went to see him.

I thought that Qingshui Mian still had some fame, but it turned out that it was really Qingshuimian.

Shimizu is the clear water of Shimizu, and noodles are ordinary somen noodles...... There is no name.

Yang Tianming picked up the chopsticks and tasted them.

Bland, tasteless.

I didn't even put salt......

But he continued to eat.

The old man watched from the sidelines, and his eyes became more and more energetic.

Yang Tianming ate quickly, and after a while, the clear soup noodles bottomed out in one night.

Then he picked up the bowl and drank the whole bowl of noodle soup. Yang Tianming wiped his mouth: "Old man, if you have anything to say, if you don't say it, I'll leave!" ”