Chapter 152 Time and space chaos
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Henry Zhang felt that this figure was a bit familiar.
"Friend or enemy?" Henry Zhang was stunned.
He walked over and shouted softly: "Fellow Taoist..."
The man still stood where he was and did not look back.
Henry Zhang felt very strange.
"This Taoist is so unkind and inhumane."
He took a few steps forward, walked behind the man, and said softly: "Fellow Taoist..."
The man still didn't look back.
"Is it a dead person?" Henry Zhang secretly thought.
He reached out and patted the other person's shoulder.
At this moment, he suddenly felt another person tapping his shoulder.
"No, I fell into a trap!"
Henry Zhang immediately pulled out the six-edged sword, injected spiritual power into it, turned around and stabbed him with the sword.
The moment he turned back, he saw the face of the person behind him.
It turned out to be myself.
The person in front who had never turned around also turned around at this time.
That face, filled with astonishment, turned out to be his own.
"Pfft-"
Henry Zhang stabbed the man behind him in the left ribs with his sword.
"what--"
Henry Zhang screamed in pain.
His left rib was stabbed by someone from behind.
At this moment, the space vibration disappeared.
There is still a clear blue night sky in front of me.
The scene just now was like a dream.
But he looked down at his left rib, bleeding profusely.
He took half of the Yang-Rejuvenating Golden Pill, and his injuries slowly recovered.
"Did you see that scene just now?" Henry Zhang asked.
Moko didn't reply at this time.
"Stunned by space fluctuations?" Henry Zhang was puzzled.
He moved on.
Ahead, a village appeared.
The small bridges, flowing water, and moss-covered stone roads are exactly the same as the fantasy scenes seen on the Bone Desert battlefield.
Henry Zhang walked into the village.
There was no breath, and no trace of dilapidation.
This place is no different from an ordinary village.
The only thing that surprised him was a blacksmith shop.
The fire inside is still burning.
"There is also an unfinished bone soldier here..."
Henry Zhang carefully looked at the unfinished bone weapon.
The bone is a leg bone of an early-stage first-order monster.
And this bone weapon is just a low-grade magical weapon.
With the help of the Twelve Heavenly Sound Diagrams, he has absorbed the Tao Yun of Weaponry and understood the refining method of low-grade magical weapons.
It is 100% possible to cast a low-grade magic weapon.
Unfortunately, he has been busy and has not cast it himself.
As for the spiritual weapon made from the treasure map of the Weapon Tree, after all, that was not the way to forge a weapon that he had understood.
He saw the strong flames of the spiritual charcoal below, looked at the low-grade magic hammer placed aside, and looked at this unfinished bone soldier.
Henry Zhang felt really itchy.
He placed the half-finished bone soldier on the spiritual fire.
The bone soldiers softened.
He immediately put the bone soldier on the anvil, picked up the hammer and began to temper the bone soldier.
Among first-level monsters, the leg bones are the best that can be used to forge magic weapons.
However, in order to cast it into a magic weapon, the impurities in the bones of the demonic beast need to be tempered out.
This is the place where the skill of a weapon maker is most tested.
Henry Zhang has practiced novice physical training, and it is also physical training. It is not difficult for him to temper bone soldiers.
He swung it down with hammer after hammer, and the black impurities in the bone soldiers were tempered out.
After hammering a hundred hammers in total, all the impurities in the bone soldiers were finally tempered.
The originally dark bone soldiers had become as white as jade, emitting a warm light.
He put the tempered bone soldiers on the spiritual fire to calcine again.
After the bone soldier softened, he placed it on the anvil again.
This time for hammering, he needed to put some spiritual minerals into it.
Merely the bones of monster beasts cannot be forged into magic weapons, and some spiritual mineral supplementary materials are also needed.
There are hundreds of kinds of spiritual minerals in Henry Zhang’s storage bag.
He selected two extremely hard first-order spiritual minerals, namely emery and amethyst, and put them in.
Hammer again.
Integrate all the spiritual minerals into the bone soldiers.
This step takes even more effort.
The spiritual minerals must be evenly distributed among the bone soldiers.
Another three hundred hammer blows.
Emery and amethyst have been completely integrated into the bone soldiers.
Under his hammer blow, the bone soldier turned into a scimitar.
The rhyme of the sword is restrained, with a white halo.
"This is the first low-grade magic weapon I have successfully forged."
Henry Zhang held a machete and smiled.
At this moment, the surrounding space shook again.
Henry Zhang was extremely vigilant.
"Time and space are going to be messed up again."
The houses in the village began to collapse and twist one by one.
His body was also swaying uncontrollably.
Finally the space stopped vibrating.
Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
He looked ahead in surprise.
I saw a thousand-story pagoda, reaching straight into the Tianhe River.
"How did you get to this place?"
Henry Zhang was puzzled.
He walked towards the Thousand Layers Pagoda.
Go to the door.
He saw a novice standing at the door.
Henry Zhang himself has practiced the novice physical training technique, and he can feel that the novice in front of him has also practiced this technique.
However, he felt that the physical power of the novice monk in front of him was stronger than his own.
"Donor." The novice monk said respectfully.
Henry Zhang looked at the novice monk in front of him warily, full of doubts.
"You...are you also trapped in this Bone Desert fantasy?"
"I have always been on duty at this pagoda and have never left." said the novice monk.
"What exactly is this place?"
"Thousand-layered Pagoda."
"I know, I want to ask how the Thousand-story Pagoda appears in the Bone Desert Fantasy Land?"
"Don't say it." The novice shook his head.
"Can I go in?" Henry Zhang pointed to the door of the pagoda.
"The donor has just forged a low-grade magic weapon. You can enter the first floor of the pagoda and choose something of equal value to exchange it for."
"This machete?"
"Yes" Novice nodded.
"it is good."
Henry Zhang entered the pagoda directly.
On the first floor of the pagoda, the lights are brilliant.
Divided into hundreds of rooms.
Spiritual elixirs, exercises, weapon casting, talismans, etc. are divided into categories.
At the door of every room stood a novice monk.
When he entered the elixir room, the novice monk stationed in the elixir room paid no attention to him.
There is a huge space inside, with hundreds of shelves.
On every shelf, there are pills.
Qi-Entraining Pill, True Yuan Pill, Nourishing Spirit Pill, Yunhuo Pill, Cold Essence Pill, etc. are all first-level low-grade elixirs.
Among them was a pill that he was very familiar with - the Qi Restoration Pill.
"There are quite a few categories of elixirs, but it's a pity that the grade is a bit low."
From Henry Zhang's current perspective, he really looks down on these first-level low-grade elixirs.
After walking out of the elixir room, he entered the talisman room again.
There are various talismans inside, but they are all of the first-order low-grade.
Henry Zhang sighed and walked out.
Then, he walked into the weapons room, formation room and other rooms, all of which were first-level low-grade.
These things are completely useless to Henry Zhang.
When Henry Zhang was disappointed, he saw a "spiritual seed room".
He went in.
There are thousands of different elixir seeds placed inside.
These elixirs are all first-order low-grade.
However, many of the elixirs have disappeared and only exist in legends from ancient times. I didn't expect to see them here.
