The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 231: Refining the Hell of Knife Mountain into Pill?

The body of the mountain spirit is composed of a gray light source energy, and at first glance it looks like a stone man. In addition to gray, there is no other color on the body.

But now, two flame-shaped flames were jumping where its eyes should be.

The mountain spirit's roar was also filled with anger.

It can be seen that Song Mang's behavior of sucking away those blades and selling them to the outside world completely annoyed it!

A huge magnet smashed towards Song Mang, and she was so scared that she quickly stepped on the bone staff and flew into the air.

boom--!
After Song Mang dodged, the magnet hit a corner of the crack, creating a big hole on the spot.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the magnet pass by Song Mang. The blade did not touch her, but it still cut her sleeve.

Blood spurted out, and there was a deep wound on Song Mang's arm, and the white bones could be vaguely seen.

Song Mang treated the wound first.

She looked at Shan Ling angrily and said, "Why are you hitting me without saying anything? Did I provoke you? If you hadn't attacked me with these things first, I wouldn't have used the magnet to suck them away.

Besides, who knew that the knives on this mountain of knives could be attracted by a magnet? Shouldn't you reflect on the fact that the blades you made are so rubbish?"

"...?"

When Shan Ling heard her words, the fire in his eyes became even more fierce, and a terrifying power spread from his body.

Bang bang bang!
The blade on the magnet was shaking wildly and was about to fly out of the magnet.

"not good!"

Song Mang's expression changed slightly, "Even if these blades are sucked away by the magnet, the mountain spirit can still control them and summon them back!"

The audience was also shocked when they saw the movement.

[Oh my god, these swords are controlled by sword spirits? Are they really the swords from the Sword Mountain Hell? ]

[That is not a knife spirit, but a mountain spirit from the Knife Mountain Hell! The blade of the Knife Mountain Hell is made from a mysterious ancient rock. It can cut flesh and souls from a distance. It is a special knife that can cause damage to both the body and the soul.

In heaven and on earth, this kind of magical weapon that can cause damage to both the body and the soul at the same time is rare, and there is no cultivator in the mortal world who can forge such a powerful magical weapon! 】

[Is this true? I'm a college student, don't lie to me! If this thing is really that powerful, how can Song Mang sell a truckload of it like selling cabbages! ]

[Haha, guess why the Knife Mountain Hell is called the Knife Mountain Hell? She bought a knife from the Knife Mountain? Let’s wait and see if she can get out of here alive!

The Knife Mountain Hell is not so easy to pass, even some ghost kings who have entered the eighteenth level cannot pass it! 】

Many people were certain that Song Mang was in the hell of swords, and many Xuanmen bosses spoke in the live broadcast room.

There are a lot of content related to dungeons on this forum, but no one has ever shared the situation of the Netherworld Hell. Song Mang’s live broadcast environment is also unique.

So not long after she started the live broadcast, she attracted a lot of new curious viewers to watch.

[It seems that the paper magnet can't deal with the knife mountain hell. Even if the blades are sucked away, the mountain spirits will still summon the blades back. ]

[Just now, this little girl wanted to sell the knife from the Knife Mountain Hell. How bizarre!
If the knife from the Knife Mountain Hell could be taken out and sold so easily, how could it become a level in the Eighteen Levels of Hell? The Netherworld would be so ashamed. 】

Song Mang was surrounded by the clanging sounds of vibrating blades. It probably wouldn't be long before the blades on the magnet would be summoned back by the mountain spirit.

Someone noticed it and sent a message to remind her.

[Quickly leave this crack, this is where the mountain spirit is, and it is also the place with the most blades. If you can find a place with fewer blades and avoid the detection of the mountain spirit, you can escape.] Song Mang still stood on the bone staff without moving.

She was checking the jokers that the Sword Master had given her, trying to see how many defensive jokers there were.

Only two left!

Just now she used more than ten Ghost King-level defensive ghost cards, but they were soon penetrated by the mountain spirit's attack. These two defensive ghost cards were completely useless!

Song Mang still has a lot of Ghost King-level attack ghost cards in his hand, but these ghost cards are quite useful against those weird things and monsters outside, but they are useless here!
The eighteen levels of hell in the netherworld are where all the most resentful ghost kings are imprisoned.

In every level of hell, even the Ghost King can be beaten to death. Ghost King-level ghost cards are simply unable to eradicate the mountain spirits of the Mountain of Knife. It’s almost like tickling it!
Song Mang looked at the joker cards in his hand, his eyes darkened, "This copy should still be created by Qingyuxian, but the level is definitely not just clay sculpture. This guy hates me for destroying so many copies, it seems that he is planning to use his ultimate move to kill me."

In her previous life, she had heard that things like the Eighteen Levels of Hell appeared in some temple copies.

But she hadn't experienced it herself.

The temple copy will adjust its difficulty according to the average strength of the entrants. In the past, those were only the treatment for the geniuses ranked in the top 20 of the standings. How could she possibly meet such a strong one!

The most important thing is that this is not the most difficult temple copy, it’s just a six-star copy!

In other words, she is still in the Novice Village, and Qing Yuxian has placed a big boss of a full-level copy in the Novice Village just to kill her in advance!
Song Mang couldn't help but mutter, "How much hatred and resentment do you have? Is it necessary? It's just destroying a few copies, not throwing you into the alchemy furnace for refining. Those who have been refined don't have such a bad temper!"

Whoosh whoosh!
After Song Mang finished muttering, she heard the familiar sound of blades flying through the air!

Song Mang quickly used the two defensive ghost cards, then stepped on the bone staff and rushed towards the top of the crack.

As she flew, she heard crackling sounds, which were the sounds of the barrier shattering!
She no longer had any defensive ghost cards, and the paper-made magnet cart could only absorb the blade for a while, but would eventually be summoned back by the mountain spirit.

It seems that it is useless to ask Xi Jinzhi, the King of Hell, for help. Shan Ling simply does not listen to him.

Is it...

Just fold it here like this?
Just before she fell, she heard that guy say there were four hells here. Now that the first one was so difficult, the next three would probably be even harder to survive!
No, no!

She couldn't die here, nor could she die in the remaining three hells, otherwise all her efforts would be in vain!
In this life, she finally saw the dawn of humanity's victory, how could she give up like this!

Song Mang suddenly stopped the flying of the bone staff, took out five or six toy cars with magnets from the storage space, and burned them all on the spot.

boom--!
There was a loud noise of the barrier collapsing beside Song Mang.

Countless blades were summoned by the mountain spirit from the sky above, and the blades below the crack were also chasing her closely.

If these blades fall on a person, they will not be cut into meat paste, but will be turned into blood foam directly!
But fortunately, Song Mang burned the paper-made objects in time, and most of the blades were quickly sucked away by five or six magnets!

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room, however, were not optimistic and still thought that she was dead.

[This can only stop it for a while, what's the point? It's better to save some paper. ]

[Yes, it doesn't matter if they are temporarily absorbed. The mountain spirit can still summon them all back. Perhaps only by destroying all these blades can we have a chance to leave safely.]

[She is only at the Qi Refining stage, how can she destroy these blades? Even a Divine Transformation cultivator cannot destroy them! ]

While the audience was discussing, Song Mang on the screen suddenly took out a bronze tripod and threw it towards one of the magnets.

The Qianyuan Ding instantly became larger than the magnet and covered the magnet, sucking the magnet and the blade on it in on the spot.

Song Mang chuckled, "I almost forgot there's an alchemy furnace. It would be great if we could refine all the pills!"