Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 670

Sitting on the head of the bed, Chen Changming thought for a moment, then tried to stretch out his hand and roughly weighed it.

After absorbing the huge divine power, this divine power seemed to have changed its appearance, and now it looked extremely heavy, like a mountain, with an extremely heavy feeling.

Very unique and bizarre.

"This is... the earth god iron..."

In his mind, Gu Zhong's shocked voice sounded again: "Where did you come from?"

"I bought ten spirit stones."

Chen Changming overturned the sacred iron in his hand, felt the unique quality, and then asked: "Tell me, what is this thing?"

"You do not know?"

Gu Zhong's voice was astonished, as if he was a little surprised by Chen Changming's ignorance, but he continued to speak, saying: "There is something in this world called a magical weapon."

"And if you want to cast a magical weapon, you can only use materials of the magical grade."

"This earth god iron is a kind of god and devil grade material. It is one of the most advanced materials in the world, and it is the supreme material for forging tools."

"The material forged from the earth god iron is as heavy as a mountain when it runs, as if the mountain is pressed down, it has an extremely heavy feeling, so it is called the earth god iron."

"You smelt this piece of divine iron into your knife, and your knife will be sublimated again, with more magical features."

"Magic weapon? God iron?"

Listening to the words in his mind, Chen Changming was stunned for a while, and then he reacted for a while: "Divine magical tool, is it the magical tool I used at this level?"

"No, even stronger."

Gu Zhong shook his head, and corrected him: "The so-called magical weapon corresponds to the real gods and monsters, that is, the existence that completely knocks on the door of the gods and monsters."

"That kind of existence only existed in ancient times, and now it is not visible at all."

"Just like when I was waiting for the peak, I just came into contact with the level of the gate of the gods and demons. Although it can be called the gods and demons, in the final analysis, it is just a false god and demons."

"That's it."

Chen Changming was ashamed, and then he realized it.

On the path of spiritual practice, the gap increases as you go further.

At the level of Gods and Demons, the gap between them is probably beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Just touching the gate of the gods and demons, and completely knocking on the door of the gods and demons, these are completely two concepts, which are not the same.

As a former realm of gods and demons, Chen Changming naturally understood this truth.

But just because he understands, the piece of iron in front of him is even more precious.

It is conceivable that this piece of magical iron can become the material of the magical weapon of the gods, and it must be the top treasure in the world.

If it can be smelted into one's own equipment, it must be able to make one's own Heavenly King Golden Sword one step further and possess more magical features.

However, he did not act immediately.

This place is Danzhou, and now it is just as the Dan Club is about to begin.

For such a grand event, Chen Changming is preparing to collect more materials here, and then smelt one piece into his own knife.

After throwing it away, Chen Changming got up and walked towards the outside world.

There are still several days before the Danhui, and now, he still has a long time to spare.

Taking advantage of this time, he could just look around and search carefully.

In the pictures he had seen before, apart from the old man before, there were still several places that contained unique opportunities.

"I just don't know, are those places the same as before..."

Walking on the road, recalling the previous scene, Chen Changming shook his head secretly.

The old man in the shop before, most likely squatted there deliberately, waiting for the coming of Song San.

In other words, this is a personal fate.

I just don't know, except for this place, other places are the same.

With this thought in mind, Chen Changming walked outwards, all the way to the outside world.

In the surroundings, he first inquired about some news and learned about some local scenes, then groped all the way and found an ancient place.

This is a temple. It seems that a certain deity is enshrined in the temple.

In the legend, this is a temple that used to be a god. It has a long history of being built here.

The incense in the ancient temple is not too good, but it is not too bad. There are still some people who come and go along the way.

Chen Changming walked all the way inside, and after enshrining some belongings, he was immediately greeted by the person in charge of the ancient temple and visited the garden inside.

"I like to be quiet by nature, so I can walk here alone."

Randomly found a reason to play around. Chen Changming walked around at will, looking like this, it seemed like he was really walking, without any purpose.

The surrounding temple congregation booked for a while and then left.

Only Chen Changming is left here.

Chapter 353 The Spirit of Heaven and Earth (Chapter One Seeking Subscription)

In the quiet courtyard, gusts of breeze blew, blowing up the fallen leaves, and also blowing up Chen Changming's sleeves.

Walking in this courtyard, his face is calm, his appearance is unparalleled, and his long hair is dancing with the breeze, fluttering in it.

This is an extremely beautiful scene, but no one appreciates it at the moment.

There are very few people in this courtyard, and the surrounding is quiet and harmonious.

Chen Changming walked slowly forward, and walked toward the front.

All around, bursts of light and shadow unfolded.

The breeze was still blowing, dancing from time to time, lifting the ribbon of Chen Changming's hair.

Before long, he came to the center of this courtyard and saw an old tree in it.

The ancient tree is stalwart, about 20 to 30 meters high. It seems to have some thoughts, the texture on it is very mottled, full of traces of time.