God Soldier Atlas

Zhou Shu, Yonago Wen and Yang Hong searched the stone room carefully.

Apart from the Longevity Sword, there is nothing else in the stone room.

On the rotten wooden shelf in the corner, there are some things that have been weathered into dust, and they can no longer see their original appearance.

Shenzhu Yang, you were the first to discover this place. It stands to reason that the pile of heavenly refining stones outside should belong to you.

Zhou Shu looked at Yang Hong and said, But the Tianlian stone is useful to me, so how about it, you sell them to me.

My lord, are you hitting my Yang Hong in the face?

Yang Hong patted his right cheek and said, I haven't even given you the money for Mo Meijian.

My lord, help me improve my cultivation, can this be measured by money?

Don't say that I can't take away the refining stones these days, even if I can take them away, I will give them to the prince!

Yang Hong said this sincerely, not because of the power of Zhou Shu and Mi Ziwen.

Although he never said it, in his heart, he had long regarded Zhou Shu as his great benefactor.

Think about it, he just knew Zhou Shu earlier, and Zhou Shu gave him the Momei Sword without hesitation.

At that time, Zhou Shuke was already a very popular weapon maker, and the weapons he forged, many people would rush to get them.

Although Zhou Shu said at the time that it was sold to him, after so long, Yang Hong has never saved enough money, and Zhou Shu never mentioned it.

Yang Hong knew that Zhou Shu was taking care of him.

And after coming here, if Zhou Shu hadn't been using secret techniques on him, it's not certain whether he could live to this day, let alone improve his cultivation to the sixth rank of martial arts.

Before this, Yang Hong never had the extravagant hope that one day he could become a master of the sixth rank of martial arts.

It is not a problem at all to say that Zhou Shu treats him with kindness and rebuilds him.

Some heavenly refining stones, even before, can repay such a great favor?

What's more, didn't Master Mi just give me one hundred thousand taels of gold?

Yang Hong is now very satisfied. With a sixth-grade martial arts cultivation base and one hundred thousand taels of gold, even if he doesn't count other military achievements, he has already made a lot of money in this ten-nation martial arts performance.

also.

Zhou Shu couldn't help laughing, I'll take advantage of you, and Mo Meijian's money will be written off.

And I promise you that you can come to me in the future, and I will help you improve the grade of the Momei Sword for free, all the way to the heavenly grade!

Yang Hong was overjoyed, this promise made him more excited than any reward.

Thank you, my lord!

You don't have to thank me, you deserve it.

Zhou Shu said with a smile, Yang Hong can be regarded as a lucky general, besides, he has not contributed much these days, the Cangyun Armor worn by the Hundred Battles Piercer was all brought back by Yang Hong's hard work.

It's just that Yang Hong himself doesn't know.

You are also at the sixth rank of martial arts now, and the ink eyebrow sword is a yellow rank, and you can't keep up with it. When you go back to the camp, I will help you upgrade it to the mysterious rank.

Zhou Shu added a sentence.

Before Yang Hong could thank him again, Zhou Shu had already stepped out first.

Feeling like passing through a layer of membrane, Zhou Shu reappeared outside the mountain wall.

Yonago Wen and Yang Hong also appeared immediately, and Yonago Wen was still holding Yang Hong in his hand, otherwise, he would have to climb down the mountain wall.

boom--

The three of them had just landed when the mountain wall in front of them suddenly collapsed.

withdraw!

Mi Ziwen was shocked. If the mountain wall hundreds of meters high collapsed, it would be enough to bury the armor-piercing soldiers alive.

Holding Yang Hong's collar, he flew out.

As for Zhou Shu, he wasn't worried at all.

The landslide buried the armor-piercing soldiers of all battles, but it was absolutely impossible for Zhou Shu to be buried.

He just flew two steps away, but when he looked back, he found that instead of retreating, Zhou Shu took a step forward.

He stepped lightly with his right foot and let out a long whistle.

Supernatural powers, one man guards the gate!

A translucent city wall that stretched for several miles appeared out of thin air, blocking the collapsed mountain wall and a crowd of armor-piercing soldiers.

Rocks fell and dust flew.

The translucent city wall shook a few times, blocking all the falling rocks from the outside.

Mi Ziwen stopped, twisted his body and looked behind, with embarrassment on his face, more shock.

He made a fuss and ran away quickly, but it turned out that he didn't have to run away at all!

This is his second brother.

Landslides can be easily resolved with a raised hand.

Knowing that he doesn't have to worry about anything by his second brother's side, why is he so timid?

If he hadn't escaped just now, how glorious would it be to stand beside the second younger brother calmly at this moment?

Yonago Wen thought depressingly in his heart.

After a full meal, the landslide stopped.

The mountain wall, which was hundreds of meters high just now, has disappeared, leaving only a pile of rubble.

Zhou Shu put away his supernatural powers and was thoughtful.

Could it be that the mountain wall self-destructed because he took away the Longevity Sword from the cave?

This cave exists because of the Longevity Sword?

As for the Tianlian Stone, Mi Ziwen also took the Tianlian Stone from it before, but the cave has not changed at all.

This Longevity Sword is interesting.

Zhou Shu thought of the Longevity Sword that he had collected into the Qiankun Bracelet, and was eager to go to the camp to study its secrets.

When it comes to casting soldiers, Zhou Shu is very itchy.

Brother, it's all right here, you take people back slowly, I'll take a step first.

Zhou Shu said something to Mi Ziwen, he had already used his supernatural powers and disappeared instantly.

His movements were so fast, in the eyes of Mi Ziwen and others, it seemed as if he disappeared suddenly.

In Mi Ziwen's heart, there was another burst of emotion. Looking at his second brother, he realized how mediocre he was.

Nothing but money.

Miziwen shook his head and sighed.

Yang Hong looked at the place where Zhou Shu disappeared, and then at Mi Ziwen. He didn't know why Master Mi was sighing. He was a small person and never had such troubles.

Compared with the prince?

Isn't that looking for abuse?

The space of the Ten Kingdoms Martial Arts Battlefield is only a few thousand miles away. For Zhou Shu, it would not take long to use his supernatural powers even if he ran from one end to the other.

After a few breaths, he had already returned to the camp.

Without saying hello to anyone, he went straight into the military casting room that belonged to him alone.

Om—

Zhou Shu opened the Qiankun bracelet and wanted to take out the Longevity Sword. Seeing the scene inside the Qiankun bracelet, he was stunned.

No way?

He muttered to himself, stretched out his hand to hold the Longevity Sword in his hand, and his divine sense enveloped the Longevity Sword.

In Zhou Shu's Qiankun bracelet, there were originally a lot of materials for casting soldiers, all of which were more precious dug out in this world.

But now, in his Qiankun bracelet, except for a long-lived sword, all other materials for casting soldiers are gone!

With Zhou Shu's current cultivation base, absolutely no one can steal his things.

That can only explain one thing, the casting material in the Qiankun bracelet was eaten by the longevity sword!

A sword that will automatically devour other casting materials?

Zhou Shu had never heard of such a thing.

However, he is not a person with rigid thinking. He has read countless novels in his previous life, and he can accept no matter how strange things happen.

Interesting, it can devour the materials for casting soldiers.

With a clang, Zhou Shu pulled out the Longevity Sword from its sheath. The Longevity Sword was about three feet long, simple in shape, and the blade was dusty and dull.

Even the blade of the sword was blunt, as if it had never been sharpened. Zhou Shu's fingers couldn't feel any sharpness when he touched it.

If such a sword is thrown in the warehouse, it may not even be comparable to standard weapons, and no one will regard it as a magic weapon.

Just treat it as a waste soldier and throw it aside.

If it wasn't for the amazing place where he found it, Zhou Shu himself might not have cared about the sword.

It can devour spiritual energy, and it can also devour materials for casting soldiers.

Zhou Shu said to himself, You shouldn't be called the Longevity Sword, are you an evil soldier?

I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhou Shu felt a ray of light flashed on the sword of the Longevity Sword.

It felt like, it rolled its eyes!

To be despised by a sword?

Zhou Shu was stunned and speechless, he really seemed to feel that he was despised by the Longevity Sword!

This longevity sword has become a master!

Zhou Shu laughed angrily.

A broken sword, do you really think I can't do anything about you?

Zhou Shu said to himself, Eat mine, spit it out!

boom--

His hands suddenly turned red, as if formed from magma.

The fiery breath diffused, and Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to hold the blade of the Longevity Sword.

Om—

The Longevity Sword let out a clatter.

Zhou Shu actually understood its meaning again.

Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed?

This feeling is very strange, Zhou Shu didn't hear any sound, and didn't see any picture, but the Longevity Sword gave him this feeling.

And Zhou Shu is still very sure, this feeling, yes!

The high temperature of iron smelting hands, burning gold and boiling stones, is not inferior to the power of real fire.

Although Zhou Shu's iron-smelting hand has not yet achieved great success, his current level is not low, and ordinary weapons cannot withstand the high temperature of the iron-smelting hand at all.

But this dusty Longevity Sword has been burned for half an hour under the hands of the iron smelter, but there is no change in the slightest, not even turning red!

sure.

The iron-making hand was ineffective, Zhou Shu not only did not feel frustrated, but became more interested.

Encountering such a strange weapon was a challenge to his weapon-making skills.

If he didn't figure out what was going on with the Longevity Sword, he wouldn't even be able to sleep soundly.

You're not afraid of fire, are you?

Zhou Shu murmured to himself and walked towards the warehouse holding the Longevity Sword.

You like to eat soldiers' materials, right? I'll let you eat your fill first.

Zhou Shu threw the Longevity Sword onto the mountains of materials for casting soldiers in the warehouse, and then stood aside with arms folded.

He really wanted to see how this longevity sword devoured the materials for casting soldiers.

The blade of the Longevity Sword seemed to tremble slightly.

Zhou Shu suddenly felt a surge of excitement.

Maybe it wasn't that he felt it, but that he had cultivated the visualization map of the true form of the Five Sacred Mountains, and his spirit was extremely powerful, so he captured some emotions overflowing from the Longevity Sword.

This emotion is anger?

Zhou Shu's eyebrows twitched a few times, this Longevity Sword is really refined!

It can have emotions!

What happened next made Zhou Shu even more certain that this Longevity Sword was really refined!

I saw its sword body trembling slightly, and a black light emitted from the sword body. The material for casting soldiers under it was swept away by the black light, and disappeared instantly, as if it had been integrated into the Longevity Sword.

With one breath, dozens of kilograms of soldiers' casting materials had already disappeared.

The longevity sword jumped, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhou Shu, as if he was vigilant against Zhou Shu, and then Wu Guang continued to devour the materials for casting soldiers.

Swallow, keep swallowing!

Zhou Shu folded his hands and said, I want to see how big your appetite is!

In his warehouse, there are more than ten million catties of materials for casting soldiers!

Even the resurrection of Yaolian with the blood of the swallowing clam, Zhou Shu dared to say that he couldn't swallow so many things in one breath.

One breath, two breaths...

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Time passed slowly, and Zhou Shu couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

The Longevity Sword had swallowed thousands of catties of chasing materials, but it was still devouring.

On the surface, it has not changed at all, but in Zhou Shu's feeling, it seems to have regained some vitality.

Thousands of catties of casting materials are more than enough to cast a handful of earth-grade weapons.

But this Longevity Sword has devoured so many materials for casting soldiers, the body of the sword is still dusty and without luster, what a waste!

Tens of millions of catties of materials for casting soldiers were piled up here, and Zhou Shu didn't care at all if a thousand catties were missing.

He still clasped his arms and didn't move.

The Longevity Sword seemed to test Zhou Shu's bottom line, and there was a faint clang on the blade, and the black light suddenly flourished.

Originally, only tens of kilograms of soldier-casting materials disappeared in one breath, but now, hundreds of kilograms of soldier-casting materials disappeared in one breath!

Moreover, this speed is still accelerating!

Two thousand catties, three thousand catties...

Ten thousand catties, twenty thousand catties...

Wu Guang seemed to have turned into a tornado, frantically devouring the materials for casting soldiers.

Until it devoured millions of catties of military casting materials, Zhou Shu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

One million catties of materials for casting soldiers, even he, felt a little distressed.

enough!

Zhou Shu shouted loudly and reached out to grab the Longevity Sword.

Whoosh—

The Longevity Sword flew up suddenly, dodged a few feet away, avoided Zhou Shu's palm, and then continued to devour the materials for casting soldiers.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, Even if you have become a master, you have to be obedient to me with this king!

With a flash of his figure, Zhou Shu slapped the Longevity Sword with his palm.

Zheng—

The Longevity Sword suddenly stood upright, and a sharp sword energy slashed out.

Zhou Shu frowned, turned his palm into a fist, the golden light shone, and punched him.

boom--

Zhou Shu flickered and took half a step back. He looked at his fist in surprise.

On the fist, there was a shallow wound, and blood dripped down.

injured!

The perfect body of the golden bell cover was cut to the point of bleeding by a sword light!

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the Longevity Sword.

Zhou Shu felt a trace of emotion overflowing from the Longevity Sword.

It seems to say, These are mine, get out of the way!

Hmph, I want to eat, okay, try my sword again!

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Dipin Juque Sword, and a sword light slashed out, cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

As soon as he moved, the Longevity Sword also slashed, and the same sword light slashed towards Zhou Shu!