"What a heavy war spear. The material used to make this war spear is probably not simple, and the divine forbidden power contained in it is probably not simple either. It actually requires 90% of my strength to pull it out, even with my physical strength.
, if you want to fight as you wish, I'm afraid you won't be able to last as long as you can."
Wu Mu was holding the war spear, and couldn't help showing a dignified look in his eyes. It was heavy, it was too heavy.
Holding it in your hand, it is as if you are holding the entire Small Thousand and Middle Thousand Worlds in your hands. The heaviness can be imagined. If this war spear is thrown into the Small Thousand and Middle Thousand Worlds, the entire world will be destroyed on the spot.
The hole could not bear the weight of the war spear itself.
"Tianzun, let me, Old Sun, try it."
Sun Wukong became interested and said eagerly beside him.
"You picked it up."
When Wu Mu saw it, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he threw the war spear in his hand towards Sun Wukong.
"Oh, my grandson was crushed to death."
Although Sun Wukong was well prepared and reached out to receive the war spear, the moment he touched the war spear, his body felt as if it was struck by lightning. His brute force was like an earthworm shaking a tree in front of this war spear, and he was instantly overwhelmed.
His strength was simply unable to withstand the weight of the war spear. He was so pressed that he could hardly breathe, and his entire body of copper and iron bones was groaning in agony.
Even with his natural strength, he was still unable to resist such a terrifying gravity.
The golden cudgel is nothing compared to this war spear. Its weight is not worth mentioning at all. It is simply a child-like thing. Even if the golden cudgel was refined into a divine weapon by him, it would be even more powerful.
After adding a lot of genius treasures inside, the weight has increased significantly, but it is still unable to compete with it.
He simply couldn't lift this weight. Even if he held it by force in his hand, the possibility of swinging it was extremely slim.
"The material used for this war spear is not simple, I'm afraid it's not trivial." Wu Mu smiled and took the war spear in his hand again, and asked Sun Wukong to stand up.
"Hey, it's so heavy as Mount Tai. It's as heavy as a world. The materials in it are probably not trivial. If this djinn guessed correctly, this war spear should be made of gold and iron from stars. These are the only ones made of gold and iron.
, thick soil, etc. are the vast world with the main laws as the core. After the world is broken and the stars fall, they wander in the endless void and are tempered by countless cosmic storms and the energy of chaos. Only then can the essence of the entire star be condensed into
The supreme divine iron formed together. Inside, the tenacity and sharpness of gold and iron are condensed, coupled with the heaviness and tolerance of the thick soil, which ultimately makes the divine iron extremely heavy, comparable to countless mountains. But this is a top-notch treasure.
A treasure. A magical material for casting."
The little fat man understood something, and slowly reminded Wu Mu.
Once such divine iron is smelted, it is as if a whole world is integrated into it. When it is swung, it is like smashing a whole world out. It is conceivable that the power will be absolutely shattering and destroying the world.
Destructive power, terrifying to the extreme.
"Master, I want to swallow this battle spear. I can feel that if it can be completely digested and integrated into my body, a huge transformation will occur." Qing Yi emerged from the Qinglian Sword and made a request.
She naturally has a strong desire and need for things that can bring huge benefits to herself. The materials and divine prohibitions in this war spear can both give huge benefits.
"This war spear is not easy, you can swallow it."
Wu Mu asked in a deep voice.
As long as Qing Yi wants it, he has no reason to hide it. Only if the Qinglian Sword is stronger can he have the opportunity to break the seal in his body, completely achieve supreme status, and reach the top of the world.
But the war spear is so powerful that even the Green Lotus Sword may not be able to completely devour it.
"The weapon spirit inside this war spear has dissipated, and even the restraint has been completely silent. With Qing Yi's ability, it can be swallowed. However, it will take a while to sleep, but if it can be promoted a few more times, more sword restraint can be condensed.
, the efficiency and speed of the swallowing war spear will be greatly increased." Qing Yi said crisply.
"Okay, I'll keep this war spear for now. I'll wait for you to be promoted a few more times, condense a few more sword bans, and then devour it. In this eternal divine city, there are a lot of fragments of various spiritual treasures and divine weapons, even if
They are fragments. As long as the number increases, they can still allow you to quickly transform and grow rapidly." Wu Mu nodded and said.
I dare not say it in other places, but here, there are simply not too many incomplete spiritual treasure fragments. As long as they are collected, the Qinglian Sword will be rapidly promoted and transformed again.
Qing Yi returned to the Qinglian Sword.
Wu Mu also put the war spear into the ancient bronze lamp and put it into the treasure house. Even if it is short-lived, the quality can be slightly improved. Just wait for the Green Lotus Sword to transform to a higher level, and it can be regarded as a big meal.
Taste it. It is of great use.
Regarding Wu Mu taking away the war spear, Sun Wukong didn't say a word. He couldn't even pick up the war spear and had no shame to ask for it. It was simply embarrassing. I really didn't want to say more. "Tianzun, look, what is here?
."
When Sun Wukong looked around, he suddenly landed on a corpse.
Because the war spear was pulled out, the body was also slightly moved, allowing the hidden things under it to be directly revealed. From a vague look, it seemed to be a book or something.
Sun Wukong grabbed it, and it turned out to be a book. The surface of the book was purple, and the pages were made of unknown materials. However, the book was also penetrated by spear holes, and some parts were damaged.
It cannot be restored, which is a pity. It looks like a broken ancient scroll.
"Tianzun, look."
Sun Wukong sent the book to Wu Mu. He glanced at it and it looked like a notebook. He couldn't understand it, and he had a headache when he saw it.
""Perseverance Notes""
Wu Mu took it and looked at it. When he looked at it, he couldn't help but show a dignified look in his eyes.
From the name of Hengxin Notes, one can already guess that it should be a kind of personal notebook of the owner, recording some important things encountered in daily life.
Many monks like to make this record.
For example, some pharmacists, alchemists, casters, etc., often like to record some of their inspirations when refining medicines and researching elixirs, so as not to forget them later and cause heavy losses and regrets. This is
The notes that record their life achievements are very important. Each one is regarded as a treasure. It is regarded as the most important item.
He doesn't look at people easily.
But in the notes, you can definitely see the life course and achievements of the note owner, and various major events will be recorded in them. These are the evidence and basis for their inheritance through the ages.
"It seems that the name of this corpse was Hengxin." Wu Mu nodded.
Pay more and more attention to notes.
From these notes, we might be able to get a glimpse of what kind of disaster happened in this sacred city back then, and we might even be able to personally appreciate the prosperity and strength of the Eternal Clan, see the history of the Eternal Clan, and so on.
This is of great significance, especially now in this ruins.
We have just stepped in, and no one knows how many terrifying and dangerous moments there will be later. The value of this note becomes even more immeasurable.
It is truly a priceless treasure.
"Have a look, have a look, see if you can get any information here." Sun Wukong scratched his head and said anxiously. This place is too weird, and he still wants to find Zhu Bajie and the others. The longer he delays,
Who knows what terrible changes will happen.
"kindness!!"
Wu Mu was also very curious, and without hesitation, he reached out and opened the note.
"Since the birth of the Eternal Clan, I have been practicing diligently and honing my skills since I was born. I realized that I have a certain talent in puppets and potions, so I studied both to add more bricks and stones to the glory of our Eternal Clan."
Wu Mu opened the notebook, and on the first page, he began to record his life and identity, as well as the direction of his research. What skills he chose. It was very straightforward and clear.
This Hengxin has considerable talent in the two arts of puppetry and potion, and is even quite interested in them.
Subsequently, what was recorded was some of Hengxin’s experiences and stories in learning and studying these two techniques, and even some of the problems he encountered while studying puppets and potions, and even the joy and other emotions he had when he found the solution.
You can all see it above.
Although the records are all in a few words.
I just write down one sentence every day, and even leave messages on it several days apart. But it can be seen that as the notes deepen, Hengxin's attainments in the two skills are also increasing day by day, and advancing by leaps and bounds.
It is a story about the process of slowly growing from an apprentice to a master-level figure.
Looking through the notes, it is like watching the entire life of the Eternal Race strongman named Hengxin who grew up rapidly from a weakling. Some of them have been completely destroyed because they were pierced by war spears. Things have changed over a period of time.
It is incomplete and cannot be verified.
However, the previous ones don’t matter. There is not much difference in some growth processes, whether they are present or not.
I quickly flipped through the pages, and I didn't know what material the paper was made of. It was as white as jade, as soft as silk, and the writing on it was also extremely clear.
It feels like a girl's skin.
Unknowingly, I turned over page after page.
However, gradually, the pace of Wu Mu's reactionary pages became slower and slower.
Sections of notes appear before your eyes.
"In the year 1327478 of the Eternal Calendar, the God-Emperor was troubled. The God-Queen asked about it. The Emperor said: My Eternal Clan is known as Eternal, and its lifespan is as long as the universe.
The starry sky will eventually collapse and decline. When that time comes, my Eternal clan will also fall. The name of Eternity is just a joke. It is a pity that our clan cannot truly achieve eternity."
"The words of the God-Emperor have caused controversy among the entire ethnic group. They believe that what the God-Emperor said is very reasonable. The Eternal Clan should achieve eternity, true eternity and immortality. The world will be destroyed but I will not be destroyed." (To be continued.) Mobile phone user