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Chapter 265 The Mystery of Meteorite Iron

After the black long stick phantom destroyed the two-headed corpse dragon, its power remained intact. With an astonishing majestic momentum, it directly bombarded the ground below, releasing five-color waves one after another towards the ground.

Spread in all directions.

Earth-shaking loud noises were heard one after another from below, the sound was so powerful that it seemed to make the entire void tremble!

Hundreds of skeletons and zombies were turned into countless fragments when the five-colored waves reached their bodies. They were swept away in an instant. The black stone forest within a hundred feet collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere, turning into ruins.

The black shadow flashed, and Yan Luo appeared in the low altitude above the ruins of the stone forest. The five-color aura on the surface of the black meteorite stick in his hand had long since faded and turned black.

Yanluo opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly. The skeletal fragments buried beneath the black rubble lit up with fluorescent lights. Countless soul fires of different colors flew out from all directions, and under the influence of an invisible suction force, they shot toward the smoke.

Luo Zuo gathered together and flew into his mouth one by one.

A moment later, in Yanluo's eyes, the originally light purple soul fire became darker than before, almost purple.

Yanluo swept away the fleshy flesh of the pile of double-headed corpse dragons below, suddenly turned around, swooped down, and rushed toward it.

Before he could reach his body, his arm was blurred, and the meteorite black rod rushed down and smashed away.

There was a loud "boom"!

The ball of fleshy mud exploded, and a dark purple mini double-headed dragon sprang out from it, surrounded by green energy. As soon as Fang appeared, his body twisted desperately, turned into a green shadow, and fled away into the distance.

Yanluo didn't chase after him, he opened his mouth and let out a silent scream!

The figure of the mini double-headed dragon swayed and stopped in mid-air, its eyes blurred and motionless.

Yanluo raised his head and took a sudden breath.

The mini double-headed dragon shot back and sank directly into Yanluo's mouth.

The next moment, the soul fire in Yanluo's eyes trembled for a while and turned completely purple!

Yan Luo seemed to be a little excited and spun around in a circle, then paused, with soul fire jumping in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Yanluo's figure moved and headed straight in a certain direction.



Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and gray fog billowed in a gourd-shaped black valley below.

In the center of the valley, there is a dark pond the size of an acre. In the center of the pond, a solitary dark green plant floats. On the top of the plant, a green flower blooms, and there is a faint green smoke lingering around it.

With the deep green light, it looks extremely eye-catching.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the valley, followed by a loud roar!

The commotion only lasted for seven or eight breaths before ending abruptly.

Then the gray fog at the entrance of the valley rolled, and with a "click" sound, a figure covered in white armor and holding a short black stick walked in from outside the valley.

Behind him, there were pale white skeletons of different shapes everywhere.



One day a few days later, the sky was filled with clouds.

In an abandoned house.

Shi Mu was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he was meditating cross-legged.

Today they camped in an abandoned small village. According to Hussere, the villagers in the village had died at the hands of a group of bandits a few years ago.

At this time, black smoke filled the room, and Yan Luo's figure emerged silently.

Shi Mu felt the temperature of the whole room drop suddenly. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a hint of joy in his eyes when he saw Yan Luo.

But I saw Yanluo holding a black iron rod in one hand, and a green flower with green smoke in the other hand, from which the cool air emanated.

Before Shi Mu could speak, Yan Luo took two steps forward and directly handed the green flower and black meteorite iron stick to Shi Mu.

Shi Mu subconsciously reached out and took it.

The next moment, he was slightly startled and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The meteorite iron short stick seems to be much lighter than before!

Over the past year or so, although I have not "fed" this stick with spiritual stones, its weight is still increasing under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When Yanluo borrowed it, it had also grown from its original weight of one thousand and one.

More than a hundred kilograms increased to more than fifteen hundred kilograms.

When Yanluo borrowed this stick, he sucked up all the spiritual energy in his bag of spiritual stones. The bag contained almost a thousand spiritual stones.

However, the weight of the meteorite black rod that Yanluo returned to him at this moment has returned to 1,100 kilograms, just like when it was first made.

Thoughts were rolling in his mind, and he was about to ask Yanluo what was going on.

As a result, Yanluo's figure flickered and disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

Shi Mu was stunned for a moment and had to swallow the words that came to his mouth. He turned his eyes and landed on the green flower in his hand, his eyes filled with joy.

He put the meteorite stick aside, then returned to the wooden bed and sat down cross-legged, and carefully picked off a petal from the green flower.

As soon as the petals left the green flower, they instantly shattered and turned into a cold current, seeping into his hands...

Half an hour later, Shi Mu opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, and his face was filled with excitement and joy.

After attracting all the green flowers, the mana in the body has increased a lot. According to his estimation, if there is another green flower like this, he can break through to the thirteenth level of Yun Shen Shu.

Shi Mu calmed down, stood up, and stretched his muscles.

He suddenly thought of something. He glanced at the iron short stick by the wall, then walked forward, picked up the short stick, and then took out a spiritual stone filled with spiritual stones from the Chen Miao Ring.

I brought the bag and opened it. It was colorful inside and looked like more than a thousand spiritual stones.

Shi Mu's face showed a hint of pain. He looked at the meteorite stick in his hand and then at the spirit stone in the bag. He gritted his teeth and followed Yan Luo's example, inserting the meteorite stick directly into it.

Suddenly, the light in the bag suddenly burst out, emitting bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations, but it only lasted for a few breaths, and then dimmed very quickly.

Shi Mu picked up the black meteorite iron rod and weighed it. The weight of the meteorite iron short rod suddenly reached nearly two thousand kilograms, and the spirit stones in the bag were almost exhausted.

Shi Mu's eyes flickered a few times, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Now it seems that the limit of the meteorite stick's absorption of spiritual stones is about one thousand spiritual stones. Once absorbed to a certain level, it seems that it can no longer absorb it and its weight will not increase.

Yanluo didn't know what he did, but he actually restored the weight of the stick to its original state, which meant that a thousand spiritual stones were wasted. Wouldn't this be a waste of money?

Shi Mu curled his lips and was about to study it further to see what the secrets of this meteorite were, but Cai'er suddenly flew in from outside the house.

"Shitou, I'm hungry, please give me some spiritual stones!"

Shi Mu looked up at it and directly scattered the spirit stones in the bag on the wooden bed.

In a large area of ​​spiritual stones, most of them have turned into gray-white waste stones, with only a few low-grade spiritual stones left.

Cai'er cheered, landed directly on the bed, and started eating one bite at a time.

Just as Shi Mu picked up the iron black stick and looked at it for a long time, Cai'er's voice rang out again.

"There are too few stones. Cai'er didn't even have enough to eat."

"I'll give you a few more, but after eating, they will definitely be gone." Shi Mu said, casually taking out five spiritual stones from the Chenmiao Ring, and sprinkled them on the wooden bed. Then he stopped caring about Cai'er and started studying the ones in his hands.

Meteor iron black stick is coming.

However, no matter how he tried, except for stimulating the mid-level talisman array engraved on the meteorite iron short stick, it had no other effect, and the weight of the stick did not change at all.

After trying several more times, he finally decided to give up and prepare to ask Yanluo directly next time he had the opportunity.



In a small town in the northwest of the Great Qin Kingdom, ice and snow were flying. The eaves of all the houses in the town were covered with thick snow, and streaks of ice hung from the eaves.

There is a restaurant near the entrance of the town.

It was not meal time at this moment, but due to the cold wind howling outside and heavy snow falling, many people were hiding in the restaurant, including local idlers and some traders from other places, drinking and keeping warm.

The door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and the wind and snow poured in.

A figure wearing a black cloak walked in. Although the thick cloak separated her, her graceful figure could be vaguely seen, and she looked like a voluptuous woman.

The eyes of everyone in the store were immediately attracted.

The waiter in the store saw this and hurriedly came over to greet him.

"A few side dishes and a pot of hot wine." Before the waiter could speak, the cloaked woman had already spoken and found a clear table to sit down.

"Okay!"

The waiter agreed and hurried down to arrange things.

This man took off his cloak, and everyone in the store suddenly saw that this woman looked to be in her early twenties, with an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks, a pretty face, and a hint of heroism in her charm. She was none other than Jin Xiaochai.

When had such stunning beauties appeared in a borderland like a small town? The eyes of the man in the store suddenly lit up. There were several people in gorgeous clothes sitting at one of the tables. The leader was a man in brocade, who was even more wanton.

He looked Jin Xiaochai up and down.

Jin Xiaochai frowned slightly at this moment, as if her mind was distracted and she was lost in thought.

Seeing that Jin Xiaochai didn't react to their arrogance, the big men looked at each other, their brows becoming more and more excited.

The man in brocade clothes at the head stood up and strode over.

This man was in his thirties, with a rugged appearance. He was wearing a scholar's robe and a square scarf. Snow was falling heavily at the moment, and he was shaking a folding fan in his hand. He looked nondescript and arty.

"Young lady, I think you are quite unfamiliar. I don't know where your hometown is, so why did you come to this Xueyan Town? My father is the mayor of this town. If anything happens, I am willing to help you." The man in brocade clothes held his hand in hand.

, said in his mouth.

Jin Xiaochai turned his eyes and noticed the man next to him.

"Go away!" His thoughts were interrupted, Jin Xiaochai was slightly angry and scolded in a cold voice.

The big man in brocade clothes was startled. He turned around and glanced at his table. When he saw several people over there winking at him, he couldn't help but stare.

"Girl, you're going out alone, why should you refuse people and be thousands of miles away? Drinking alone is too boring, why not let me accompany you." The big man laughed and made a move to sit down next to Jin Xiaochai.

Jin Xiaochai's face darkened, he waved his arm, his cloak whimpered, and he swept towards the man in brocade clothes like an iron rod.

The big man in brocade didn't panic. He held one hand in front of him and grabbed the cloak with five fingers of the other hand like hooks. His skill was actually quite good.

However, as soon as his palm touched the cloak, his body immediately flew up like a cloud and landed several feet away, crushing several tables before stopping.

………………

The weather is so weird now! Wangyu thought it was already summer, so he put away all his thick clothes, but it suddenly became cold here again, and we were really puzzled.!


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