Chapter 412: Hundreds of Magic Weapons
Previously, Wang Chongyang walked along a cave and walked forward, but he didn't find an exit for a long time, and he felt that this cave seemed to be boundless.
Just when Wang Chongyang was hesitating whether he should continue walking, or go back to meet Nangong Yu first, he found that there was actually a hole on the side of the cave wall.
However, the size of this hole is much smaller than the current one, which means that even if Wang Chongyang wants to continue chasing, he must have two choices.
One is to continue along the big hole, and the other is to enter through the small hole.
In the end, Wang Chongyang decided to sacrifice the ghost fire and go to the small cave to see what was going on inside before making a decision.
Together, under the glow of the fire, Wang Chongyang was actually stunned, this hole is not big, and you can see the head at a glance, it is a dead hole, and there is no other exit.
What surprised Wang Chongyang was that in this cave, there were actually a large number of blades and what kind of strange blades.
Wang Chongyang remembered that Nangong Yu had said to himself before that the centipede essence was to improve his own cultivation by absorbing the cultivation of cultivators.
In other words, the vast majority of the people who died under the hands of the centipede spirit should be cultivators, and these blades should be the magic weapons of those cultivators.
Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang instinctively took out his mobile phone in his pocket, wanting to use WeChat to scan to identify these magic weapons.
However, as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, Wang Chongyang realized that something was wrong, and the scanning function of WeChat must be used in a networked state.
Although I have now brought my mobile phone with me, and there is still 90% of the battery left, it is impossible to have a network in this era.
However, he still instinctively glanced at the network grid of the mobile phone and found that it was actually full, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
Wang Chongyang immediately turned on the WeChat scanning function, and found that there was no prompt "The current network is not available, please check the network settings", which means that the mobile phone can receive the network from the 21st century here.
He was immediately excited, he could still receive the network here, is this because the signal of China Mobile is too awesome, and the signal source can actually pass through the barrier of time and space?
Or is this Tai Chi patterned phone too powerful, and its ability to receive signals is extraordinary?
Wang Chongyang didn't know, and he didn't want to know so clearly, so when he swept it open, he found that a prompt had popped up on his phone.
"Thousands of mountains and thousands of catastrophe hammers, seven-grade magic weapons, the original owner: Master Akiyama, now there is no owner!"
Although it was only a seven-grade magic weapon, Wang Chongyang immediately silently recited the name of the Thousand Mountains and Tribulation Hammer in his heart, and put the magic weapon into the storage space of the Panlong Ring.
But I saw that among the pile of blades, one of the people who was hammering turned into a cloud of mist, and disappeared from the pile of blades in an instant.
Due to the sudden disappearance of an object, the space changed, and the blades stacked on top of the Hammer of the Thousand Mountains and Tribulations immediately collapsed with a "thud".
Wang Chongyang immediately squatted down, just like a supermarket sweeper, and began to scan the treasures in front of him one by one, and kept popping up the information of the magic weapon in the scan.
"Infinite Staff, Six-Grade Magic Weapon, Original Owner: Maple Leaf Zen Master, Now there is no owner!"
"Tai Chi Bagua Knife, Seven Magic Weapons, the original owner, the true monarch with the wind, now there is no owner!"
"Colorful Cloud Ring, Four Magic Weapons, Original Owner: Caiyun Fairy, Now there is no owner!"
"Eight-sided wind screen, five-grade magic weapon, original owner: Tang Yi Zhenren, now there is no owner!"
“……”
Under this cleanup, Wang Chongyang actually found that there were hundreds of magic weapons, most of which were about five, six or seven magic weapons, and the most inferior ones were more than a dozen eight. Nine grades, the highest one actually has two third-grade ones, and one second-grade one.
Wang Chongyang was amazed at the number of these magic weapons at first, but now after all the magic weapons in this cave were scanned and stored by himself, he thought of another question.
Behind the hundreds of magic weapons are hundreds of cultivators, which means that the centipede essence actually killed so many cultivators.
And what surprised Wang Chongyang the most was that there was actually a second-grade magic weapon here, and the quality of the magic weapon corresponded to the cultivator itself, that is, the centipede essence didn't say anything big before, he really killed such a high-grade cultivator?
Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang immediately thought of Nangong Yu, since the centipede essence was so powerful, he really shouldn't let her go alone.
Wang Chongyang immediately stood up, went back the way he came, and ran for a while before returning to the entrance of the cave.
At that time, I was in a hurry to leave first, and I didn't know which cave Nangong Yu was walking through, and now if I look for them one by one, I'm afraid that when I find it, there will only be Nangong Yu's corpse, right?
But at the same time, Wang Chongyang found that several holes over there had a traditional character "yang" written in bone phosphorus, and his heart couldn't help but move.
After turning around, I found that almost all the holes had the word "yang", but the hole I just came out of did not have the hole on one side of the adjacent hole.
Wang Chongyang couldn't help but secretly say, maybe it was a mark left by Nangong Yu on purpose, there are too many holes here, Nangong Yu was worried about taking the wrong road, so he left a mark?
Although it was just a guess, Wang Chongyang still felt that it was possible, and if he wanted to choose a hole anyway, it would be better to choose this unmarked hole and bang luck.
Thinking that Wang Chongyang immediately rushed in, not long after he walked in, he felt that the wind was blowing here, and there was a demonic aura in front of him.
Wang Chongyang immediately sped up, but at this time, he saw a black figure sitting on the ground not far in front of him, and when he approached, he immediately threw out a ghost fire and shone it over there.
But I saw that it was Nangong Yu, at this time, I saw that her forehead was full of cold sweat, her lips were constantly falling, and she looked sluggish, and the secret way was not good, she must have been poisoned by the centipede essence.
Wang Chongyang immediately went over and helped Nangong Yu, "How are you?" Is it a centipede? ”
Nangong Yu was already holding the heart of waiting for death, and at this time, there were all kinds of hallucinations in his mind, and he didn't know if it was caused by the toxin of the centipede essence, or if this hallucination would appear before death.
Hearing Wang Chongyang's voice, Nangong Yu thought it was an illusion she had imagined, and smiled at Wang Chongyang, "Real person, I finally thought of you......"
Wang Chongyang couldn't help frowning, could Nangong Yu be able to think of what would happen hundreds of years later? Otherwise, how could she think of me, what could she think of me?
He didn't think much about it, and immediately helped Nangong Yu up, leaned against the cave wall on the side, and said to Nangong Yu, "Don't move first, don't talk less!" ”
Nangong Yu couldn't hear what Wang Chongyang was saying at all, but faintly heard Wang Chongyang's voice, virtual and real, and felt that Wang Chongyang in front of him was flickering brightly and darkly, flickering and flickering.
She seemed to be afraid that Wang Chongyang would disappear in front of her eyes in the next second, and immediately reached out to touch Wang Chongyang's face, "Real person, real person, don't go!" ”
Wang Chongyang said while checking whether Nangong Yu was injured somewhere, "I didn't leave!" ”
At this time, he felt Nangong Yu's cold hand touching his face, and this coldness was already below the constant temperature limit that Nangong Yu should have.
Nangong Yu said to Wang Chongyang at this time, "Real person, I know that I shouldn't think about this, let alone say it, but the younger generation is already dying, and there are some words that can't be taken away, and now I have to say it!" ”
Wang Chongyang glanced at Nangong Yu, saw that her pupils seemed to be shrinking, and secretly thought that she really couldn't save people, and she didn't know what kind of injury Nangong Yu had suffered, so she was a little at a loss.
Nangong Yu continued at this time, "Originally, you were a Daluo Immortal who had ascended to the feather, and the junior was just a bloodsucking demon, so you didn't dare and shouldn't have any delusions about the real person, but after just over a day together, the junior has a lot of thoughts about the real person......
When Wang Chongyang heard Nangong Yu say this, he couldn't help but look at Nangong Yu in surprise, what did she mean by this, she had thoughts about me?
Nangong Yu continued, "When the junior speaks out, my heart will be much more comfortable, real person, goodbye ......."
Wang Chongyang immediately grabbed Nangong Yu's hand, "Don't say goodbye forever......"
Although he didn't know any first-aid methods in the cultivation realm, Wang Chongyang secretly thought that he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he immediately walked behind Nangong Yu, and immediately slapped Nangong Yu on the back with a palm.
Of course, before that, he also concentrated his cultivation in the dantian in advance, and before he took out his palm, he began to force the true yuan in the dantian into the palm of his hand, and then began to continuously instill the cultivation in his body into Nangong Yu's body.
It is not possible to save people, but this kind of transmission and cultivation, after all, Wang Chongyang is not the first time to do it, in the twenty-first world, he uses WeChat to send repairs as red envelopes.
And now I have a mobile phone WeChat, but Nangong Yu doesn't have the same mobile phone as a receiver.
And it's not the first time that Nangong Yu herself has transmitted cultivation, when Wang Chongyang and Nangong Yu in the twenty-first century spent the calamity together, he was worried that her cultivation would not be able to keep up, and he also instilled cultivation in her for the second time.
Wang Chongyang thought of mobile phone WeChat in his mind, and suddenly thought that since WeChat can still be used in this era, it means that he should be able to contact Gushu Zhenjun and them again, if he can't save Nangong Yu, he can find Gushu Zhenjun and them for help.
Thinking that Wang Chongyang's conscious cultivation was almost instilled, he immediately collected his palms and qi, checked Nangong Yu, and saw that she was completely out of breath at this time, and he didn't know whether she was dead or fainted.
Wang Chongyang held his hand and wanted to test Nangong Yu's snort, but he couldn't feel the breath at all, and he put his hand on her hand, and he couldn't feel the slightest pulse.
But then I thought about it, Nangong Yu was originally a vampire, where did the vampire get his breath and pulse?
Thinking that instead of speculating here, it was better to immediately ask Gushu Zhenjun about them, and then immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the chat page of Gushu Zhenjun, and pressed the voice, "A friend of mine was injured by a centipede essence, I don't know where the injury is, do you know?" ”
After sending it out, Wang Chongyang regretted it again, he didn't call himself an old man, and the injury of a centipede spirit said that there was no head or tail, how could he answer the ancient book Zhenjun?
But at this time, the voice of the Ancient Book True Monarch had already come, "Who are you?" How can I get into my consciousness? ”