Qin Li was stunned.

Turning his head, he saw two girls.

Su Qingxue stood behind and looked at him with a smile, while Zhao Lingzhi stood aside.

Qin Li smiled and said, "Ms. Su has any advice?"

"It's not worth mentioning." Su Qingxue stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed to the cold iron ore on the ground, saying: "This piece of cold iron looks good in color. In fact, it was dyed with a kind of blue silver grass. Its quality is extremely poor. If you buy it, you will definitely suffer a loss."

"Oh!" Qin Li became interested, raised his hand and fired a flame, calcined the cold iron, and indeed burned a layer of blue paint, revealing the miscellaneous essence.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly.

Qin Li was very curious: "I didn't expect Miss Su to be so familiar with ore."

"A little research." Su Qingxue smiled with her eyes, like a noble white cereal, blooming in the night, stunning the side. Even with a veil, she still has a fascinating temperament. No wonder Zhang Yuanwu is willing to be a flower protector.

Zhao Lingzhi hugged her arms and said proudly: "Our Diyan Sect is one of the best weapon refining sects in the southern region. The lady is a third-grade weapon refiner. It is as easy to identify ore as drinking water."

"You are a third-grade weapon refiner." Qin Li was a little surprised.

Su Qingxue waved her hand and said, "It's just a third-grade, it's nothing. By the way, Mr. Jin is going to buy and sell it in Chaoxia City?"

"No!" Qin Li replied honestly: "I want to practice my hands with ore, and maybe I can become a weapon refiner."

Zhao Lingzhi showed a surprised expression, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! You are so poor that you still want to become a weapon refiner, it's simply fantasy! Do you know how much it costs to a weapon refiner? Do you know how precious the inheritance of a weapon refiner?"

"Gingeria lucidum!"

Su Qingxue glared at the maid.

Zhao Lingzhi closed her mouth in disappointment, but looking at her expression, she still looked mocking.

Su Qingxue apologized softly: "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry, my maid speaks more straightforwardly, don't take it to your heart. By the way, do you have your own weapon refining cauldron?"

"No!" Qin Li shook his head.

Su Qingxue took out a large cauldron and said, "This is the first-grade hundred-refined cauldron I used before. Now I can't use it anymore, so I just gave it to Mr. Jin to make a good relationship."

The refining cauldron is not small in size. Compared with the alchemy furnace, it is not only larger than the size, but also has a thicker wall. This is because the refining cauldron is important for firepower. In order to melt the material, it is often calcined at extremely high temperatures. If the refining cauldron is not thicker, it may be melted through.

"Miss, no!"

Zhao Lingzhi hurriedly stopped him: "The weapon refining cauldron is extremely precious. Even if it is a first-grade, its value is equivalent to a third-grade immortal weapon. How can it be given to a stranger at will?"

Su Qingxue said resolutely: "I spend a lot of money on my words, and I will give it away as soon as I say it, and it is impossible to take it back."

Qin Li happened to be missing a weapon-refining cauldron, so he accepted it generously and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Su for giving it to the cauldron. I don't know how I should repay you?"

Su Qingxue giggled, her voice crisp as if a large bead fell on a jade plate, which was very pleasant: "It is very easy for Mr. Jin to repay you. Just take off your hood. After all, you and I are familiar with you, but I have never seen your true face."

"Of course, if there is any inconvenience for sir, I won't force it, and the Bailian Cauldron will still be sent out."

Qin Li smiled and said, "No inconvenience."

After saying that, he unveiled his black hood and revealed an ordinary Volkswagen face.

Zhao Lingzhi looked forward to seeing it, then shook her head disappointed: "I thought you had a hood all the time, and she had a shocking face. Now, she looked very ordinary, and I don't know why she was wearing a black robe all day long and was alive and ignorant."

"Gentle lucidum, people should not behave like a person. Please say less!" Su Qingxue mocked the maid and smiled at Qin Liyanran:

"Although Mr. Jin is not as good as a human, his eyes are really beautiful, clear and transparent, flawless, and light golden, just like the first time in my life when I saw such shocking eyes."

Zhao Lingzhi pursed her lips: "But her eyes are just beautiful, which is far worse than the handsome face of our senior brother Diyan Sect."

Qin Li smiled but said nothing.

far away.

Among the crowds.

When Zhang Yuanwu saw this scene, he gritted his teeth in anger and went crazy with jealousy: "Damn the casual cultivator, he actually accepted Miss Su's gift, and I don't have this treatment."

...

the next day.

Eleven people arrived.

Everyone prepared clean water and prepared for delivery.

"Senior, now the sun is on the sun, it's time for us to set off." Su Qingxue said.

Lao Tietou took out a jade-mouthed cigarette pipe, took a sip of dry tobacco, and smiled and said, "When it's noon, the yang energy of heaven and earth is in full swing, suppressing the yin energy, and the ghost fog will naturally shrink back into the mine cave. When we set out again, it will be much safer."

Everyone nodded and sat on the ground.

Qin Li closed his eyes and rested.

Zhang Yuanwu came over for a long time and lowered his voice: "Die scattered cultivators, hand over the sheath and the Bailian Cauldron, otherwise you will die miserably."

Qin Li was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

Zhang Yuanwu, who was ignored, was even more angry: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? If Miss Su hadn't been here, you would have died a hundred times."

Qin Li opened his eyes and replied, "If Su Qingxue hadn't been here, you would have been dead!"

Zhang Yuanwu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "I have been rampant for many years, but I have never seen you as arrogant as you. Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise you will not be able to survive or die."

Qin Li was completely silent.

far away.

Su Qingxue shook her head helplessly.

Why did these two men get into trouble? They look like they are dying.

Forget it, when I came up from the mine, I took Mr. Jin back to the Yan Sect to avoid being chased by the forces of Chaoxia City.

"It's almost time!"

Lao Tietou looked at the sun, hanging in the middle, with infinite light: "The sun is good today, it is a good sign. Let's go to Qianyan Valley and prepare to go down the mine."

The group set out and arrived at Qianyan Valley. Their movements were all mine caves of different sizes and were gloomy. Even on the hot noon, a hint of cold wind would blow out.

"Before going down the mine, everyone inserted a stick of dead incense on the edge of the mine." Lao Tietou distributed a kind of black sandalwood to several people.

Su Qingxue asked in confusion: "Senior, are there any specialties in inserting fragrance into the mine cave?"

Lao Tietou smiled and said, "The fragrance of the dead is not good. If you come back from the mine, you will pull out the fragrance. If you can't come back, keep the fragrance to wake up future generations."

Hearing words.

Everyone was shocked.

After a closer look, I found that there were hundreds of residual fragrances on the edge of the mine, and hundreds of lives were behind it, and this was just the residual fragrance in front of a mine.

"As for the customs of the countryside!" Qin Li inserted a dead incense, feeling a little uneasy. Although he was already at the level of an immortal king, he was still a little weak when facing the unknown ancient mine cave. After all, many immortal kings were buried in the mine.

Everyone inserted a stick of dead incense.

"Set off!"

Lao Tieto greeted him.

Eleven people entered the mine cave one after another.

The temperature around it dropped sharply, as if it had moved from summer to winter.

Behind is the warm and prosperous world, and in front is the dark and gloomy mine. Everyone feels that they have stepped into the gate of hell and their backs are cold.

"Follow me closely!"

Lao Tietou took out the white lantern for guiding the way, with four big words "All evils retreat" written on it. He used the jade-mouthed dry tobacco pipe to light the white candle inside.

At this time, everyone discovered that the flames on the candle were dark blue and had no trace of heat.

"Yinhuo!" Qin Li raised his eyebrows.

At this time.

Lao Tietou warned: "There are three iron laws when going down the mine. First, you must never ignite the yang fire. Second, you must never speak. Third, you must never leave the team!"

Everyone nodded.

Lao Tietou smiled with satisfaction, carried the lantern of the fire and walked deep into the mine.

He was hunched, his face was sallow, and he was carrying a pale lantern, which looked like a guide to the mythical Yellow Springs, leading everyone into the underworld.

The more you go, the more exaggerated the temperature drops. Although everyone is at the level of the Immortal Lord and is not afraid of the cold, they feel a sense of coldness from the bottom of their hearts.

The mine is very deep, surrounded by endless darkness and silence, giving people a narrow and depressed feeling, as if someone had pinched his neck from behind, or like a huge rock pressing on his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

You should know that ordinary people will feel depressed if they stay in a small dark room for a few days. Everyone is walking in the dark and they have an idea in their minds, will the mine collapse?

As long as this idea emerges, a primitive sense of fear arises naturally, accompanied by silence, growing stronger, forcing people to speak, as if breaking this dead silence can dispel fear. This is a kind of survival that cannot be achieved, just like screaming at the darkness in the wild, which can dispel wild beasts.

"So depressing!"
Chapter completed!