Jiangshan is in such a dilemma.
He really doubted the identities of these three people in their previous lives. They asked for 10,000 immortal stones right away. If he gave them to these three guys, would it fall on deaf ears?
"OK!"
The next moment, Jiangshan didn't think twice and directly threw out ten thousand low-grade immortal stones.
"Okay!"
"It'll take at most a day. You can go take a look around. If you don't want to go, just go inside and take a rest. We have a lot of scrap metal left in the house."
"If you like it, take it. We are useless anyway."
The second brother took away 10,000 low-grade immortal stones, and the three of them started working.
Jiangshan nodded without looking again. Since he had chosen to believe it, he might as well be straightforward and walked towards the house.
He really wanted to see what the scrap metal the three of them were talking about was.
The house behind the three of them was really not big. You could tell from the outside that it was at least over 100 square meters. Jiangshan walked in through the door.
However, the moment he entered the house, Jiangshan was suddenly stunned.
The next moment, Jiangshan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face turned red, his throat couldn't help but move, and his body trembled slightly.
"Nimma!"
"This is crazy, this is actually true!"
Jiangshan screamed, his voice trembling violently.
In the room in front of him, magic weapons and ammunition were piled up in several corners, almost like a small hill. According to the three people, these were scrap metal.
But in Jiangshan's eyes, these are all magical weapons!
All of them, and they are on the same level as Bei Ming Dao.
Swords, spears, sticks, axes, hooks, forks, hammers, halberds, whips and claws. Any weapon you can think of is available here, exuding amazing power.
Jiangshan's legs went weak and he quickly sat down on the ground, took a deep breath, and put on a bitter smile.
A toad sitting in a well and looking at the sky!
This is how he describes himself now. He really can't imagine that the scrap metal in the eyes of the three people is actually a so-called immortal weapon.
"Oh my god...it's posted!"
The next moment, Jiangshan stood up suddenly.
He seemed like a swift civet cat. He jumped directly to a corner and with a wave of his hand, he threw a pile of immortal weapons into the Qiankun Ring.
Swish, swish, swish, just a moment later, the whole room was empty.
Jiangshan collected all the so-called scrap metal. His eyes were still red, his body tense, and he was excited.
"Why is it gone? There should be more scrap metal."
"What kind of place is this Dao Town..."
Jiangshan dared to swear that this was definitely not an ordinary place. The battle of Tianxin was definitely related to an unimaginable secret.
Otherwise, why would the immortals and this terrifying sword town all appear here?
This is just what Jiangshan has encountered. There are many more things he has not encountered. Thinking of this, Jiangshan felt his heart beating violently.
"Count, let me count!"
Immediately, Jiangshan began to count the immortal weapons he had collected, like a miser.
After a moment, Jiangshan sat down on the ground.
"Nine hundred and thirty-two pieces..."
"I want to defy the will of heaven! I am going to defy the will of heaven! I will succeed! I will definitely succeed!"
"No, Leng Mou said before that some people have seen those so-called knives, but why didn't they put them away? They are not immortal weapons."
Jiangshan was suddenly stunned. Those people saw it, but why did they confiscate it and instead say it was scrap metal?
Thinking of this, Jiangshan immediately took out a golden ring sword and held it in his palm, and the spiritual power in his body was directly poured into the sword.
Boom!!!
A force belonging to an immortal weapon swept out wildly along the golden ring sword.
“That’s right!”
"But...why."
Jiangshan was dumbfounded. This was definitely a magical weapon, and not even the lowest-level one. It was at least a mid-grade or above magical weapon.
"Hey, kid, come out."
Just then, someone shouted outside.
Jiangshan didn't dare to delay and quickly got up and walked out of the house.
When Jiangshan walked under the shed, he saw that his Beiming Sword had been thrown into the furnace by his second brother and had turned into molten iron.
…
Jiang Shan's heart suddenly twitched, and he couldn't help but want to speak, but he suppressed it.
Even if the Beiming Sword is broken, he has made a huge profit, an unimaginable amount.
"Senior, I took away all the scrap metal in the house."
The next moment, Jiangshan said embarrassedly.
A room full of magical weapons are now all in his pocket. Jiangshan would feel embarrassed to take them no matter how thick-skinned he is, so he said it out first to avoid any opinions from the three mysterious guys later.
"You took it all?"
"That's perfect. It's in the way here. Take it away, take it all away."
The second brother who was speaking grabbed the Beiming Sword, which had turned into a ball of molten iron, with one hand and threw it directly into the pool beside him.
Immediately, the eldest of the three picked up the iron block and began to hammer it.
Bang bang bang.
A shrill sound rang out, and sparks kept flying everywhere. The beauty of the combination of power and strength stunned Jiangshan at this moment.
"Boy, the three of us need to focus, but we're missing something."
"Go straight along this road. There's a pool of black water in front of a statue up ahead. Could you please get some for me? Sorry for the inconvenience."
As he spoke, the second brother handed Jiangshan a wooden barrel.
This wooden barrel is of ordinary size. I don’t know why, but it is pitch black all over and even has a metallic luster.
"OK!"
Jiangshan took the wooden barrel and walked in the direction his second brother pointed without saying a word.
The second brother and the other three began to pack up the Beiming Sword.
Jiangshan carried the wooden barrel and walked quickly forward, but before he had gone far he discovered a problem, that is, the place he was just at seemed to be the edge of the village.
After walking a short distance, we could no longer see any buildings. Weeds grew on both sides, and even the ground was dry and cracked.
The thick silence and desolation filled the void, and Jiangshan felt very uncomfortable.
"Where are Luo Shen and the others?"
"Could it be that I entered a different place than they did?"
Suddenly, Jiangshan murmured in confusion.
However, Jiangshan didn't think much about it. There is instability in every place, and it is normal and realistic to enter other places.
Just like when Jiangshan was in Changqing Immortal Palace before.
After Jiangshan continued walking alone for a few minutes, he suddenly saw a huge statue standing on the ground in front of him.
In front of the statue is a not-so-big pool, which contains a pool of black water that seems to be slowly rippling with light.
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