Half an hour later, there was a huge city like a furnace, with blacksmith shops everywhere.
The air is filled with flame particles and the rhythmic sound of iron forging.
"Good guy, is this Tianzhu City? It's simply a steel fortress."
Lin Ye held Yang Fusheng with his left hand and held the machine beast Xiaobai in his arms, wandering around this huge city with a curious expression on his face.
There is a time difference between Ayutthaya and Ayutthaya.
When we arrived at Tianzhu City, it happened to be early morning.
One by one, the burly forgers, with their breasts exposed, picked up big hammers and frantically forged weapon blanks.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a paradise for forging weapons.
The volcanoes connected to the ground at the foot of each shop have endless flame energy, supporting the forging masters' crazy forging.
Along the way, I gained a lot of knowledge about forestry.
He saw semi-automatic armed armors, armed machine beasts, and all kinds of dazzling and bizarre weapons.
For example, a sword tens of meters long, a meteor hammer weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, the ugliest flying wings...
The casters here are very imaginative and unconstrained. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, the creation is over.
In terms of pure forging, this should be the holy land that many caster races dream of.
But it is a pity that the threshold of Tianzhu City is very high.
He started out as a sixth-level caster, a low-level one that even small shops didn't bother to deal with.
After wandering around for several hours, with the strength of forestry, I walked at least dozens of kilometers.
But according to the map I bought before entering the city, I only managed to walk a thousandth of the way.
It's really too big here.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a three-color divine light descended from the front, and someone heard an exclamation.
"Oh my god, Master Ou from the Noble Phantasm Pavilion has forged another hundred-layered treasure armor!"
"Good guy, I heard that it was built for Qilin City Master Bu Jingtian. It cost a total of 230 million zombie souls and hundreds of sets of tenth-level treasure armor!"
"Hiss—this is so damn, it's like a gold-eating divine beast!"
"Normally, the Thousand Layer Treasure Armor made by the big guys in the main city and the royal city are all priceless treasures!"
"...."
The people below were talking a lot, and Lin Ye's eyes flashed slightly.
The hundred-layer treasure armor was also one of the purposes of his coming to Tianzhu City.
After standing there and watching for a while, the so-called Master Ou was an old man who looked extremely old.
But the muscles all over his body are arched, like the Turtle Immortal he watched when he was a child, and he is getting stronger with age.
Opposite him was a young man with an indifferent face. He was tall, about two meters tall, with fluffy hair and a red cloak on his back.
Vaguely visible, a looming flaming beast was rising from his right arm.
"Lord of Qilin City?"
Lin Ye narrowed his eyes.
Xiaobai in his arms also looked solemn, "Master, this guy is so strong, I think he has at least 12 levels of combat power."
"I know." Lin Ye nodded.
This person's aura can be regarded as the strongest person he has seen since entering the underground world.
The aura was thick and strong. Standing there, it felt like a hot volcano in the spiritual sense. Once it erupted, the world would be turned upside down.
"However, with the cooperation of our master and servant, plus the zombie king's puppet army, we can still kill him."
Xiaobai squinted his eyes, with a snarl at the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "He is the lord of a city after all. Master, do you want to give him a sap? I feel that this guy is definitely much fatter than the Feng family."
"Yes, yes, yes, if you want to grab it, grab the strongest one. I can also help, burning 90% of the Zombie King's essence and blood. I can freeze him for a second!"
There was a glimmer in the corner of Yang Fusheng's eyes, and he looked unabashedly at the indifferent young man standing on the huge forging furnace diagonally opposite.
"Idiot, put away your greed." Lin Ye cursed secretly.
Sure enough, the Qilin City Lord sensed it.
He glanced sideways at Yang Fusheng, then looked at Lin Ye and Xiaobai, and nodded slightly, but didn't get angry.
Seeing this, Lin Ye quickly grabbed Yang Fusheng's collar and went to the corner, cursing as he walked, "Are you stupid? Even if you want to slap a sap, you still have to do it secretly. Your sister, just because of you, this
People have sensed it and even robbed it."
"I didn't mean it..." Yang Fusheng said weakly.
"Forget it, the main target this time is not him anyway. Let's go. We have seen almost everything we need to see. Let's go find the blind man first."
Lin Ye opened the map and searched according to the coordinates given to him by his mother-in-law.
Ten minutes later, a man, a corpse and a cat arrived at the northern corner of the city. The conditions here were simple and looked like a slum.
Along the way, there were also children who took off their pants and pooped in the middle of the road without much notice.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen a child poop!"
Lin Ye glanced at him and was scolded by his fierce mother.
"Educational literacy is indeed very important."
Lin Ye sighed and moved his fingertips slightly.
A piece of golden shit fell right into the mouth of that tough mother.
“Ahhhh————”
"who is it!!!"
"Hmm~~~~~"
Soon, screams and vomiting sounds were heard from behind.
"Well done!"
Yang Fusheng secretly gave a thumbs up.
Lin Ye smiled, turned a few lanes in the alley, and finally reached his destination.
It was a fortune-telling chopping board placed next to the sewage ditch, with a blind old man with white hair sitting in front of it.
Although the old man was blind, his ears were sensitive and he smiled.
"When a distinguished guest comes to visit, I don't know whether he is asking for wealth or fortune-telling."
"If you don't seek wealth, you don't count your fortune."
Lin Ye lay next to his ear and whispered: "I'm looking for my son."
"It turns out he is one of our own."
With a smile on his face, the old man knocked on the wall with his cane, "Dad, please come in."
Lin Ye squinted his eyes and focused on the crutch and the wall. The moment he struck, it seemed that some kind of mechanism or prohibitive order had been triggered.
I vaguely sensed a wisp of space fluctuation, which was very similar to the feeling before entering the ruins.
"It can't really be a ruin, right?"
Lin Ye called him a good guy in his heart.
It's such a big deal. The relics are hidden in Tianzhu City and are specially used to sell information. I don't know which company is so arrogant.
For a time, he became even more curious about the owner here.
"Dad?" The old man shouted again when he saw Lin Ye motionless for a long time.
"Haha, it's okay, I thought of a happy thing."
With that said, Lin Ye pulled Yang Fusheng and slammed into the dark wall, the transmission channel flickering.
call out!
After a moment, his feet fell into place and his body appeared in a dimly lit room.
The room is not big, and the decoration inside is very simple. It looks like a thatched house, with dense spiritual patterns carved around the house.
Lin Ye looked at it curiously.
Soon, a faint old voice came from behind the thatched house.
"It seems that this is your first time here, so there is no need to worry. Our Bagua Pavilion is the top and most professional media agency in the world."
"The spirit pattern you just saw is the one hundred and eighty thousand forbidden spirit patterns that our pavilion master invited from Tianji Pavilion, Shenji Pavilion and other underground world's most powerful formation spirit patterns, and spent seven or forty-nine days to personally command them.
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"With the protection of these spiritual patterns, you can feel free to ask for any information here."
"No matter how secret the information is, as long as you can afford it, there is everything you want to know."