Chapter 1181 The Legacy of the Prickling Iron

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:15:50
    The second requirement of Qin Yuan today is to fulfill the wish of the old friend Zhi Tie.

    "I'll be out for a while, no more than half an hour and I'll be back." Deng Chan Yu and Daji said to each other. King Ji already worked at his desk without looking up, just waving his hand to indicate to hurry and return quickly.

    Deng Chan Yu returned to the EMU Mountains, gathered five-colored oxen beef, following the orientation information left by Qin Yuan, soon arrived at a world of ice and snow.

    Even to this day, Zhi Tie is a pure-blooded demon. This creature resembles a water buffalo, with jet-black fur and feeds on iron. Sounds familiar? Indeed, this one is also a distant relative of the iron-eating beasts.

    Zhi Tie is a divine weapon supplier among the demon race, whose name cannot be mentioned.

    The Ji Yu that the nine-year-old Lili tribe had a sparse population and poor land, but could fight back and forth with the Yellow Emperor who occupied the central plains, was because of their extremely strong casting technology.

    The technology of the Ji Lu tribe came entirely from the Wuguo, and the Wuguo warriors were not savages; their ability to forge weapons and armor was the first in the primordial era. During the war between the Wuguo and the Yauguo, it was often the case that a few Wuguo warriors chased after a hundred Yauguo warriors fiercely.

    There are too many people in the demon race, with various calculations between them. No one is willing to share the foundation for their existence in the primordial era, so they can only find a new way.

    Zhi Tie is this detour.

    The excrement it produces is harder than iron, all natural, and can be used as a weapon without processing, but this cannot be advertised.

    On the one hand, the Wuguo wielded huge warhammers and blood-colored spears. On the other hand, the demon race had one by one, wielding odorless staff-like objects? The picture is too terrifying, and Emperor Jun and Taiyi cannot afford this person, we just need to know what happened ourselves, and please don't spread it around.

    The biggest obsession of Zhi Tie is that his own abilities have not been passed down. Qin Yuan remembers the wish of the old friend, so he used his own opportunity to hope that Zhi Tie could obtain a disciple after his fall.

    "Moo moo moo?" The head of the five-colored divine ox turned around, looking at Deng Chan Yu, as if to ask, Do you think I'm suitable?

    "There's nothing wrong with that. It's just a fertilizer machine. I mean, opportunities don't come around again. Zhi Tie's life-long study is too wasted to be discarded. He seems to only recognize the cow race, so it's a bargain for you. That is the inheritance of the demon race Great Sage, much stronger than your divine ox race inheritance."

    The five-colored divine ox nodded fiercely, indeed, their own race was too weak.

    Now, the reason why they can walk through the Primordial World is mainly because they are supported by EMU Mountain and Kunlun Mountain. Otherwise, they would have been captured by demons and eaten for a long time.

    The inheritance site is well-concealed, but there's no real danger. They arrived at the core area of the glacier with ease.

    Zhi Tie is a metal demonic great saint. Fire can defeat metal, so he was literally burned to death on the battlefield by several high-level wizards from the Zhu Rong tribe of the Wuguo, at the cost of sacrificing their own lives. At that time, the flames were so fierce that it took millions of years to subside. Later, there was nothing left to burn, and the flames went out. It was replaced by a cold winter, and this area was like an isolated island, with no sign of life for a very long time.

    Deng Chan Yu rode the ox to a stone carving shaped like a water buffalo. This was the heritage statue of Zhi Tie. Only by passing the test of the statue could one take away Zhi Tie's heritage.

    "Come on, divine ox brother, you can do it!" Deng Chan Yu stood far away and cheered on the fat ox.

    While speaking, a copper hammer was thrown over.

    There are too few weapons suitable for the divine ox, and this copper hammer was a magical artifact made by her with the Yuqing smelting technique, a piece of practice work that holds some significance. She kept it with her, and now it's just the right time to lend it to the divine ox.

    No matter what hidden mechanisms the inheritance has, it will eventually have to be fought for. Because she just saw a ghost, which seems to be the great wizard of the Zhu Rong tribe who sacrificed themselves in the past.

    In her view, any problem that can be solved by fighting is not a problem.

    The five-colored divine ox had also been practicing for a long time, especially after arriving at the EMU Mountains, where their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds each day. Within the EMU Mountains, this was not remarkable, but outside, it made it a pillar of the race.

    At this moment, the divine ox took on a human form, looking like a walking mountain of flesh, holding the copper hammer and walking to the statue, saying in a low voice: "What are you waiting for? Let's start!"

    Red light flashed across the eyes of the water buffalo statue, activating some mechanism. The statue asked: "Can you describe a color that does not exist?"

    The five-colored divine ox thought for a moment, then turned back to look at Deng Chan Yu. After receiving no hints, it tentatively replied, "A black that is full of colors?"

    The inheritance statue has limited intelligence, and the red light at the eyes flickers and seems to be making a judgment.

    The five-colored divine ox was a bit nervous. The "multicolored black" was still remembered from the conversation between Deng Chan Yu and Daji, when Daji wanted to sew a dress for Deng Chan Yu by hand, asking her what color she liked. She said "whatever," and when asked again, came up with the "multicolored black."

    The inheritance statue, just before it was about to malfunction, finally calculated the answer and passed the first round.

    "The second question, write two opposite words." The statue's internal divine incantation activated. Deng Chan Yu's instinct was to lift her hand to break through the blockade here, but she realized that this wasn't a spell meant for herself and didn't rush to take action.

    A sandy area appeared in front of the five-colored divine ox. It was preparing to write two characters at random, and this test was too simple.

    It wanted to write the characters 'life' and 'death', but its palm kept trembling, and it realized that it could not write these two characters at all.

    "You must write characters you can understand! Don't just seek size, be steady and firm in your beliefs!" Deng Chan Yu reminded him from a distance.

    The divine ox thought for a moment. He knew that he couldn't write characters with opposite attributes, his realm was too low, and his understanding was too shallow. What should he do now?

    He quickly wrote two large characters on the sand, one being "Jia" and the other "Yi".

    The inheritance statue felt like it was getting old and couldn't keep up with the times. These two characters are opposite?

    The five-colored divine ox explained it for him: "Of course they are opposite. If Jia has money, Yi needs to raise a family, he has to accept Jia's conditions and work hard. Look at this, Cangjie's creation of the character 'Jia' looks like a standing person, while 'Yi' is a kneeling person. This is not opposite?"

    Deng Chan Yu couldn't help but cover her face with her sleeve, "Old brother ox in the EMU Mountains, are you always listening to their conversations with Daji? You must have learned a lot of strange knowledge, huh?"

    The inheritance statue was confused again, "It sounds like there is some truth to it, but it's completely different from the answer left by Zhi Tie!"

    This time, the thinking took longer, so long that two additional cracks appeared on the surface of the statue that could be seen by the naked eye. The divine ox used its carrot-like fingers to point at the statue and asked in its eyes what this meant: Can you fix this?

    Deng Chan Yu nodded, "No problem! There's no one in the Primordial World who knows how to repair better than me! Not only that it hasn't completely cracked open, even if it's broken into two pieces, I can still stick it together!"