The world is changing every day, and it is difficult for humans to keep up with it all. They can only enjoy it and gradually sink into it.
After Yang Huang broke through to refine his energy and become a god, he did not return the same way, but left the city directly from the north of Hanjing City.
He needs a large amount of dark red crystals, which requires killing a large number of zombies. This is not possible in the city. It is only possible outside the city. You may even encounter a group of zombies and make a fortune.
Not long after he left the capital of Han Dynasty, he was walking slowly on the provincial road, and there were ten people walking in front of him. They were men and women, and they had some insignificant wounds on their bodies.
Yang Huang did not wear the mask, so when the group of people discovered that an ordinary person appeared in front of them, they all showed surprised expressions.
Although there is no explicit order prohibiting ordinary people from entering and exiting the city, in the face of such a crisis-ridden world, ordinary people would never choose to leave Protector San.
"Hey, come here." The leader of this group of people is a dwarf man with a height of 1.5 meters. He has a mustache and a peaked cap. His behavior matches his height, which makes him look ridiculous.
"Let me ask you, what is the situation in Hanjing City now? Are there any treasures in the city center?" The dwarf man felt quite satisfied when he saw Yang Huang obediently walking up to him, but his tone was still full of contempt.
"There are more than a hundred zombies in Hanjing City, but I have never heard of treasures." Yang Huang answered honestly.
"Okay, let's go." The dwarf man pondered for a moment, then waved his hand to let the other person leave. Although he was a little curious about what an ordinary person was doing out of the city, he would not let down his body and ask questions to an ordinary person.
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"I said you can leave, are you deaf?" The dwarf man couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw that Yang Huang was still standing in front of him, showing no signs of leaving.
"You have finished asking your questions, but I still have questions to ask you." Yang Huang lowered his head to look at the other person, his expression did not change, and his tone was very calm from beginning to end.
"Bold! Who do you think you are? Do you still think this is a peaceful era where everyone is equal? You are just looking for death!" The dwarf man was furious. He was looked down upon because of his height in the peaceful era, and it was even difficult to find a job.
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Now that he has finally turned over, he just wants to be superior to others in everything and bully them from time to time.
"Where did the ordinary people come from? They were so bold that they dared to talk to Brother Liu like this. This kind of idiot who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth can just kill him." Behind the dwarf man, a tall man was carrying a bag on his back.
He had a long sword, and as soon as he said a word, he took action immediately.
The long sword emerged from the body out of thin air, drawing a faint curve in the air, and the tip of the sword was aimed directly at Yang Huang's forehead.
Among this group of people, all are evolvers. The strongest one is the dwarf man, who seems to have reached the peak of strength. Followed closely by is this tall man with a long sword on his back. He is a swordsman.
Cultivation, cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and there is only one step left to achieve refining Qi.
Everyone looked at the long sword in the air. They had no doubt that the sword would pierce Yang Huang's forehead at the next moment, causing blood to splash everywhere.
But an accident happened. The long sword suddenly stopped a foot away from Yang Huang's eyebrows. It trembled violently in the air, but it was difficult to move forward one step further.
If anyone looks carefully, they will find that on the tip of the long sword, there are dozens of golden threads that are pressed against it, preventing the long sword from advancing even an inch.
Dozens of golden threads seemed to multiply, suddenly increasing in number, and suddenly turned into hundreds of threads. These threads were fluttering in the air, and eventually they were all wrapped around the trembling sword.
Buzz buzz...
The long sword let out bursts of mournful screams, and the golden threads were like spiders spinning more and more, and finally completely covered the surface of the long sword. From a distance, it looked like the long sword was plated with a light layer of gold.
"What's going on! Why is my sword out of control..." The tall man felt a chill in his heart, and a terrifying feeling came over him. Since his debut, the sword has never been stripped of control, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.
good.
Fortunately, he didn't know what to do and gave Yang Huang enough time. When the tall man came to his senses, his throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his mouth.
When he raised his head to look, he found that there was no long sword in front of him, but what seemed to be tens of thousands of golden threads. These threads criss-crossed in the air, forming a barrier.
"This long sword is not a magic weapon. It can only be regarded as a special weapon. It is above the zero point between ordinary iron and magic weapons. With one more step, it can be refined into a primary magic weapon." Yang Huang just used his decomposition magical power.
It directly decomposes the opponent's long sword into innate vitality and absorbs it.
He has obtained the "General Guide to Refining Weapons in the World" and knows that the world's magic weapons are divided into nine stages. The first stage is the primary magic weapon. The primary magic weapon can be distinguished from ordinary materials, even the hardest rock in the ordinary world.
If it has not been refined, a primary magic weapon can easily break it.
Ordinary blades, no matter how sharp they are, are not sharper than magic weapons.
Therefore, a magic weapon is an item that is superior to all mundane weapons, including thermal weapons. Primary magic weapons cannot be penetrated by bullets.
Magical weapons of the second to fifth levels can be called Taoist weapons. Once the quality of the magic weapon becomes a Taoist weapon, its power is unimaginably terrifying. The destructive power of an offensive Taoist weapon is equivalent to a cruise missile.
If the quality of a magic weapon exceeds the fifth level and enters the sixth level, it can be called a spiritual weapon. The value of a spiritual weapon is difficult to measure in the world of cultivation. Yang Huang learned from the "General Guide to Refining Weapons in the World" that in the world,
There are very few weapon refiners who can refine spiritual weapons, and every such weapon refiner is a sensation.
As for the seventh-level magic weapon, it is called an immortal weapon. It is naturally a magic weapon that can only be refined after becoming an immortal.
Because of the convenience of "The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shen Yi", Yang Huang has been able to refine primary magic weapons with his decomposed magical power, and as long as he has enough innate true energy, he can continuously refine primary magic weapons, because
He has no requirements for materials. Even if it is a piece of steel, he can use his innate true energy to transform it qualitatively.
"Did you steal my sword?" Jian Xiu had just finished vomiting blood and felt much weaker. He looked at Yang Huang who was blocked by layers of golden threads with incredible eyes. He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought,
What exactly happened just now.
Why did his sword suddenly disappear?
"I know, you must be possessed by something, right? I heard that some evil ghosts like to eat magic weapons to increase the strength of their souls. Well, I will kill you and eat the evil ghost alive.
Maybe it can improve my cultivation and help me break through the realm of refining energy." The sword cultivator said to himself, and his body was already running towards Yang Huang.
He was very fast, even much faster than Yang Huang. His speed was definitely no more than three seconds per 100 meters. However, his dash directly ended his own life.
In front of Yang Huang is a wall composed of tens of thousands of golden threads, like a barrier, blocking everything.
You must know that the golden thread is the innate true energy, and the innate true energy cultivated by "The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi" can be said to be the most aggressive energy body at this time, and the human body cannot stop it at all.
Just as the sword cultivator's tall body touched the golden thread, he felt a sense of nothingness coming from his body. He was startled and just wanted to stop, but it was too late. His speed was too fast and he hit the golden thread.
After being placed on the wall, it is directly ground into powder.
Looking from a distance, he could see the sword cultivator who had lost his sword rushing towards Yang Huang like crazy. He directly ignored the golden barrier in front of him, but he did not expect that after his body touched the golden barrier, it immediately turned into countless blood red
of particles.
His entire body turned into a smelly blood mist that filled the air.
"Who are you!!"
The expressions of the dwarf man and the dozen or so evolutionists behind him changed for the first time. How could they still not understand that Yang Huang was not an ordinary person at all, or that he had something that could compare to an evolutionist?
Means so that he is not afraid of the evolver.
"There is no energy fluctuation in his body at all, and he has no intention of taking action. So he should be an ordinary person, which means that the golden thread is actually a treasure!"
"A treasure that can turn a strong early stage evolver into a ball of blood mist at the click of a finger!" The dwarf man looked at Yang Huang with greed in his eyes. He thought that the golden thread that did not emit energy fluctuations was a
A treasure is a kind of treasure that even ordinary people can control.
"Originally I wanted to ask you two questions, but there's no need for that now." Yang Huang recalled his innate innocence to the courtyard in his mind, walked slowly to the dwarf man, and looked down at him.
This group of people today had seen him kill someone, and no matter what they thought the golden thread was, they couldn't leave alive.
In fact, the golden silk thread is the innate true energy that Yang Huang can materialize at will. If he is willing, he can even use the innate true energy to materialize any shape.
It's just that he thinks the form of silk thread is more convenient.
"Humph, young man. Are you too arrogant? Even if you are lucky and get a treasure that can compete with the evolved ones, you are too weak. This is a flaw. No matter how hard you try, you can't become like
We are as noble as the evolved ones." The dwarf man was not afraid of Yang Huang at all and raised his head with a sneer.
The group of people behind him suddenly felt a sense of superiority.
You see, this is the gap. You, an ordinary person, can only rely on treasures to survive in this world, and you will have no chance to improve in the future.
But we evolvers will only become stronger and stronger as the earth changes.
Unfortunately, none of them realized that at this moment their lives were in the hands of this man who gave them a sense of superiority.
Yang Huang did not speak, but waved his right hand, and a golden thread flew out from his palm and shot towards the dwarf man. At the same time, more than a dozen golden threads flew out from his other hand, towards the dozen evolved men.
The attackers attacked and left.
The dwarf man's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his arm, grabbing the golden thread in his hand.
"Look, I said, even if you have extraordinary power, it does not belong to you after all. Once it is taken away from you, you will be abandoned like a dog." The dwarf man looked very proud.
, he knew that this thread was definitely not the source, so he cast a strange look at Yang Huang.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the golden thread he held in his hand seemed to be alive, drilling directly into his body from his palm, and the next moment, his entire arm...
It exploded.
At the same time, the dozen or so evolvers all fell to the ground, their breath of life completely deprived of them.
"Who told you that this golden thread is not an energy body?" Yang Huang sneered, but stopped saying anything. Three Six-Fire Mingwang Talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand. These were talismans carved by his soul.
Since his breakthrough in refining qi and becoming a god, he no longer needs to refine the talisman paper and then use his true energy to draw the talisman. He can urge the soul to use the innate true energy in the courtyard of his mind to draw the talisman, and after drawing it, he can directly materialize it in his hand.
It can be used and saves a lot of time.
"The Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi" can embody all things and absorb all things.
This is a point where the Kung Fu and the Talisman Technique are very compatible.
Looking up at the dwarf man again, a hint of innate innocence did not dissipate after blowing off one of his arms, but continued to bombard him indiscriminately, blowing half of his body into minced meat, and the other man completely lost his life.
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Yang Huang casually threw three Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman on top of these corpses, turned around and left without looking back.
This was just a small episode. The strongest of the group of evolvers who appeared in front of him were only at the stage of refining qi. Facing such opponents, Yang Huang could kill them all without any effort.
But this world is not without strong people. On the contrary, there should be many strong people. However, his current strength is too weak and he cannot reach that level.
After seeing Yang Guozhong in the Yang family villa that day, it gave him a thorough reminder that the facts seen on the surface can never become real existences. People should not blindly believe in their own ideas and values, but should be aware of them.
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