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Chapter 2621 the anvil

"What a weird city. It actually suppressed my power. Except for the fact that my body still maintains its original strength, it is almost the same as an ordinary creature that has not practiced genetic techniques." Han Sen was surprised and tried various genetic techniques.

, but it turned out that no genetic technique could be used.

"Senior Brother Han, my name is Bo Qin, and I am responsible for guiding in Black Emperor City." Just as Han Sen was trying, he saw a man from the Heavenly Clan walking over and bowing slightly to Han Sen.

"Brother Boqin, what's going on here?" Han Sen asked, looking at the residents of the ancient city coming and going.

Boya smiled and said: "It's rare to meet Senior Brother Han. There is a teahouse nearby. The taste is quite good. Let's chat while drinking tea. The situation in Black Emperor City is quite complicated. It will take a while to explain it in detail."

"Brother Lao Boqin." Han Sen followed Bo Qin to a teahouse at the corner. The two of them sat in a private room on the second floor to drink tea. From here, they could see the four directions of the intersection, half of the ancient city.

Can be reflected on their eyelids.

Bo Qin ordered tea. Han Sen originally suspected that this place was an illusion, but after drinking the tea, he became more certain that this place was definitely not an illusion. The tangy tea and the mellow aroma in the mouth were definitely not as simple as an illusion.

"Brother Han, there is no need to worry too much. Black Emperor City is a real world, but it is different from the outside world. There is only one city in the world here. The creatures here can only live in this city for their entire lives. They will grow old, sick and die, and have no ability to practice.

The lifespan is generally only a few decades." Bo Qin said with a smile.

"Since these are ordinary creatures that have not practiced cultivation, why are there still dangers?" Han Sen asked in confusion.

If, as Bo Qin said, the creatures here have no ability to harm them at all, why did Yun Changkong warn him so solemnly?

"Although the creatures in Black Emperor City are ordinary, this city is extraordinary. I think Senior Brother Han must have sensed that our power will be greatly restricted here. Except for the physical power, all other powers are imprisoned."

"Even if you only have physical strength, the creatures here won't be dangerous to us, right?"

Bo Qin nodded: "The creatures here are not dangerous to us, but the rules of Black Emperor City will hurt us, and may even kill us. There are two things that must not be done in Black Emperor City. One is that they must not be allowed to

The Black Emperor Talisman leaves the body. Secondly, it is absolutely impossible to harm the creatures here. No matter how weak the creatures here are, as long as you hurt them, you will be immediately sanctioned by the rules of the Black Emperor City. Even the deified strong ones are no exception.

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"Then what's the point of us coming here?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

"Yes, although the creatures here are vulgar, the things in their homes are not vulgar. There are a total of 1,987 households in this ancient city. Each household has thrived in the ancient city for countless generations. There are many things in their homes.

There are some things that have been handed down since ancient times. Those things are no different from ordinary objects in the hands of these creatures who cannot cultivate, but if they are in our hands, they may do great things, and they may even become deified rare treasures."

Bother paused and then continued: "But in Black Emperor City, you can't steal or rob, let alone hurt them. You can only ask them to give things to you willingly. If you violate these rules, you will definitely be punished.

The rules and sanctions of the Imperial City mean that even the deified and powerful will not be spared."

"Is there such a weird thing? Since they can't practice, where did the rare treasures passed down from their ancestors come from?" Han Sen asked.

"I don't know, just like no one knows why Bai Yujing exists, no one knows why Black Emperor City has such rules, nor where do these creatures come from, nor why they can always be like this.

Our ancestors have lived and thrived in this small town for generations, and all we can do is find ways to take what we need," Bo Qin said.

"Can I trade with them?" Han Sen asked.

"You can, but you can't force it." Bo Qin replied.

Han Sen asked some more about the situation in Black Emperor City, and Bo Qin told him everything he knew. He explained the matter in detail and explained all the taboos clearly.

When Han Sen was about to leave, Bo Qin said again: "Brother Han, please remember that because our power cannot be used here, even if there is a deified treasure placed in front of us, we cannot tell whether it is true or false. At most, we can see

There are just a few clues. Sometimes, the treasure that has been obtained with a lot of energy and hard work may be just a baron-level rare treasure. This kind of thing often happens in Black Emperor City. When Senior Brother Han chooses, he still

You need to think more carefully. If there is a rare treasure that you really have a chance for, you must not miss it. I wish Senior Brother Han can harvest the deified rare treasure."

"Thank you, Brother Boqin, for your advice." Han Sen said goodbye, then left the teahouse and walked slowly along the long street.

After walking a few steps, I saw sparks flying in the blacksmith shop on the street. Two bare-chested blacksmiths were swinging two hammers, one large and one small, and making "hey, oh, hey" sounds to the rhythm of the hammering.

The cry of yo.

Han Sen's eyes fell on the anvil below, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The anvil was completely black and shaped like a bull's head. It was flat at the top and narrow at the bottom. It looked like the outside was covered with rust due to age, but Han Sen saw that it was not rust, but faint traces from inside the anvil.

A touch of red showed through.

Moreover, the anvil is used to cushion iron tools. The red-hot iron block is placed on it and is hammered repeatedly with the hammer.

You can tell that this anvil is an antique at first glance. It has been hammered in this blacksmith shop for who knows how many years, but it has not deformed at all, and there are no traces left after being hammered. This alone shows that it is not ordinary.

Otherwise, it would be burned by the red-hot iron and bombarded by giant hammers every day, and it would be impossible not to leave even a trace.

"Is this anvil a rare treasure? What level is it?" Han Sen stopped outside the blacksmith shop and stared at the anvil, thinking, but because the power could not be used, he could not see through the true mystery of the anvil.

"The anvil is indeed a rare treasure. Although I don't know its grade, I think it's not too bad. Many seniors from Zhentian Palace who entered the Black Emperor City have had their sights on it, but it's the one the blacksmith eats.

, without it, the blacksmith shop would no longer need to work, so the blacksmith shop has been passed down for countless generations, but no blacksmith is willing to sell the anvil."

A familiar voice sounded behind Han Sen. Han Sen turned around and saw Linglong, who was dressed in white and snowy, already walking behind him.


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