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Chapter 463 Departure

"The Soldier Tomb... is a tomb specially built by Daxia to bury the weapons of those Daxia warriors who died on the battlefield and left no bones."

Although various human countries still occasionally have certain frictions with each other today, it is still much less than a few hundred years ago. The battlefields outside the country are still more concentrated between humans and alien beasts.

As for the battle between humans and alien beasts, no matter which side the loser is, probably no body will be left intact.

Needless to say, human beings, once defeated, the body will be directly eaten by strange beasts. It is rare to be able to leave even a piece of clothing.

Once the alien beasts are defeated, most of the corpses will be damaged due to too intense fighting. Even if they are not damaged, they will be collected by humans and used for experiments.

"According to the different strength of the user of each weapon during his lifetime, the military tombs are divided into levels, from level one to seven. Although there are eight-level military tombs, they are very few, and only a few weapons are buried in them.

It’s just that his martial arts will is not strong.”

"If you want to enter the military tomb and understand the martial arts will inside, you need to purchase a pass in the system."

"Pass, regardless of level. With the pass, as long as your strength allows, you can even enter the eighth-level military tomb."

"The pass is limited only by time. For every two thousand contribution points, you can purchase one hour of time in the military tomb."

"The pass is an electronic voucher and does not need to be mailed. Once purchased, it will be automatically loaded onto the purchaser's ID card. After purchase, you only need to rely on your ID card to enter the military tomb."

Wang Jin read a series of messages that popped up on the Glory system in one breath.

"It's really expensive... Two thousand contribution points only allows you to enter the military tomb for one hour..." Wang Jin sighed with his tongue.

You know, according to the pricing in this glory system, a master-level cold weapon made of the most common materials can be purchased with 20,000 contribution points.

Just ten hours in this military tomb is enough to buy a low-level master-level cold weapon.

Moreover, the biggest function of this military tomb is that it contains cold weapons left by strong men. Those cold weapons are likely to be contaminated with the martial arts will of the user during his lifetime, and influenced by so many martial arts wills.

Under this, perhaps those who enter will gain some insights and their martial will will be sublimated.

But this is a probabilistic thing. The vast majority of people who enter this military tomb may spend a lot of contribution points, but in the end they can only return without success.

Therefore, in Wang Jin's opinion, the two thousand points contributed to the military tomb for one hour are really a bit expensive.

"That's all, just two thousand points. Since it's Lao Xia who asked me to go, he won't harm me..." Wang Jin doesn't have much to spare. He now has a full three million contribution on hand.

Since there is no place to spend money, I didn’t feel bad about buying the pass. I just clicked the mouse and purchased it for an hour.

"Buy for an hour first, and then explore the truth first..."

In fact, he has long known in his heart that in the dream world, although improving strength is incredibly fast, it is by no means without any risks.

A person's brain can carry the lives of two or three people, but if the memories of countless people's lives are stuffed into one person's mind, the result will definitely be schizophrenia.

Because of the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique, Wang Jin had temporarily suppressed the unstable factors in his mind. However, the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique seemed to only be able to suppress it for a short period of time, and was unable to fundamentally solve the problem.

This time Wang Jin absorbed the memory of the first medicine peak. The consequences of suppressing the memory in his mind without completely solving it suddenly burst out. A large number of memories emerged in an instant, causing him to fall into coma.

passed.

Although he was temporarily suppressed by him now, he also showed that he didn't care in front of Xia Hongzhen.

But in fact, he also had a faint worry in his heart.

Just a memory of Zhu Xuande, the leader of Medicine Peak, triggered the hidden danger in his mind.

If in the future, I absorb the memory of Duan Tianhe, the leader of Qianyang Sect, according to my memory, this section of Tianhe is thousands of years old, and such a huge memory, even if it is just fragments, enters my mind, I will

What to do?

"I should find a way to completely eliminate the hidden dangers in my memory... Unfortunately, the reason why the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique failed to eradicate the hidden memory dangers in my mind seems not to be because the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique is not good, but because

The clear light and mind-searching skills I have obtained are simply incomplete..."

Wang Jin sighed.

During these days, he never gave up on exploring the art of enlightenment.

He is not a fool. Is it possible that after obtaining such a mysterious secret method, he does not dig deeper?

But the result is that this clear light inquiry technique seems to be incomplete at all.

In other words, this Mingguang Qinxin technique itself is complete, but this Mingguang Qinxin technique is not very effective when used alone.

This clear light interrogation technique seems to be used in conjunction with some other method, and it seems to be just a part of some secret book.

"If I could get the complete method... maybe there would be a way to solve the hidden dangers in my mind..."

Wang Jin shook his head. The idea was naturally good, but what if?

"Forget it, let's go to Lao Xia first and ask if we need to make any preparations to go to the military tomb..."

He stood up with a sigh and went directly to find Xia Hongzhen.

However, Xia Hongzhen told Wang Jin that there was no need to make any preparations for going to the military grave.

The left and right is just a place to feel the will of martial arts.

What needs to be prepared?

Don't worry about bringing anything, you can even go naked.

As for your own weapons? You can bring them if you want. It doesn't matter if you don't.

Such an answer left Wang Jin speechless. After going back, he thought about it and decided to take his Xuan Ri with him.

I replied to the messages on my phone one by one, and called my family again to tell my parents that I was fine and nothing had happened, which also made my family feel relieved that they had been worrying about it for a while.

As for the news about Xia Yuhe... Wang Jin chose not to reply.

Two days later, Wang Jin left the school with Xuan Ri on his back and the hilt of his sword wrapped in black cloth, and rushed towards the station.

Almost at the same time Wang Jin left the Great Xia First Army Wu Da and headed to the station.

Several figures hurriedly walked out from the vicinity of Daxia's First Army Wuhan University, each found a hidden corner, and simultaneously sent a message.

"Is the target leaving the capital? Let's check. Where is Wang Jin's destination?"

In the dark room, a cold voice came out.

"Bingzhong?" The voice paused for a moment, and then ordered coldly and ruthlessly: "Inform No. 19 and ask him to prepare to take action. Remember, do not show mercy at all. If Wang Jin cannot hold on, he will deserve it."

Let him die."

"yes."

A respectful voice came from outside the door, and the door quickly became quiet.



On the high-speed train, Wang Jin was sitting by the window, with the sun hanging by his side. Even though it was wrapped in black cloth, one could still tell at a glance that it was a sword.

Many people on the high-speed train are not surprised by this. After all, there are warriors everywhere nowadays, and it is very common to carry cold weapons with them. Even all kinds of transportation are not prohibited from carrying them.

Of course, carry it with you. If you dare to display cold weapons on a vehicle, someone will come to arrest you soon.

Sitting next to Wang Jin is a little boy who looks to be only seven or eight years old. He has fair and pink skin and is very cute. However, this little boy is not honest. He moves here and there from time to time while sitting in his seat.

, his mother sat aside and scolded her from time to time, but it only made the child a little more obedient for a few seconds. After a while, the little boy started to move restlessly again.

It can be seen that his mother is also very helpless.

However, this little boy was quite polite. Although he moved from time to time, he did not disturb other people.

The little boy squirmed in his seat for a long time, seeming to be bored. His eyes turned left and right, and finally landed on Wang Jin's seat beside him.

"Brother, is this a sword?"

The little boy's attention was quickly attracted by the hanging sun next to Wang Jin. He couldn't help it. Wang Jin's hanging sun was too conspicuous. Although it was already a thin sword, when placed on the seat, it almost blocked the entire passage between the seats.

It's impossible not to notice it.

"Yes, it's a sword."

Wang Jin answered with a smile.

"Can I touch it?"

The little boy has some hope.

"Okay, but you have to be careful, my sword is very fast."

Wang Jin smiled and nodded. It was just a child's request. Naturally, he would not refuse. He picked up the hanging sun beside him and placed it in front of the little boy.

The mother on the side was a little worried, but Wang Jin shook his head at her, indicating that she didn't need to worry, and she felt relieved.

As soon as the little boy's fingers touched the scabbard, it bounced back like an electric shock. However, after finding that he was not injured, he carefully touched it again and felt the cold touch on the scabbard.

"Brother, can I take out the sword and take a look?" He was still a little dissatisfied and made another request.

This time, there was no need for his mother to speak. Wang Jin already shook his head at him: "No, the blade is too fast, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Okay..." The little boy was a little disappointed.
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