Seeing the two Yanshan tribesmen passing by with a strong wind, Qingyang Huan just got up from the dry grass and mud, but he remembered the copper mine to death!

In the Great Wilderness, the ore vein is a necessary resource for the survival and reproduction of a tribe, otherwise how does the armor come from, take the entire Qingyang Clan as an example, in fact, most people are wearing animal skin robes, after all, the Great Wilderness is full of fierce beasts, and animal skins are the easiest to obtain, and most of the ones used are bone guns.

However, the ore vein is relatively not so easy, as far as the Bilin spear in his father's hand is concerned, it is the entire Qingyang clan that searched for thousands of miles, and it took three years to find a Bilin mine, and then it took several years to refine the Bilin gold essence while mining, before creating such a magic spear.

Right now, there is a copper mine at the intersection of these two clans, and it is naturally impossible for him to be indifferent.

What's more, the direction in which the sable fled before was the depths of this mountain range, and he got up and fell far behind, and walked for more than ten miles, and he didn't see the shadow of the fierce beast, obviously the soldiers of the Yanshan tribe cleaned up the fierce beast in this vicinity.

Finally, ten miles away at the corner of the ancient mountain, there is a faint fireworks, this is a mountain col, surrounded by mountains on three sides is not big, two miles away, Qingyang Huan cat in a mess of rocks and dead wood.

"Animal bone meal. ”

Seeing the faint residue of ashes around him, he recognized it at a glance, this was the powder crushed by the bones of high-level fierce beasts, leaving a trace of the coercion of the once fierce beasts, just enough to drive away the fierce beasts.

Obviously, this inkstone mountain was completely prepared, and through the dense ancient forest, he could see several hazy figures in the distance, as well as a black pitch-painted hole under the mountain wall, which was diagonally facing downward, and there were figures constantly carrying out a wooden basket of gravel and earth from the cave.

Tightly dormant among the rocks and dead trees, Qing Yanghuan did not have the slightest impatience, at this moment he was silently running the magic technique, while mobilizing his blood qi to slowly impact his blood, while secretly looking at the figure in the distance.

And for the words of the two Yanshan clan soldiers who came before, he also became more and more convinced, and by the afterglow of the day, he saw that in the soil carried out of the black hole, there were faint purple light spots flickering, like bright stars in the sky, which was very beautiful.

There is cuprite here!

His heart became more and more itchy, a mineral vein can at least add some armor and arrows to the clansmen of Qingyang, improve the strength of the tribe, and the tribe is fully supplied for his cultivation, he naturally needs to fight for resources for the tribe.

He also thought about rushing back to the tribe immediately, but in the end he shook his head, even if he rushed back, then the speed of Qingyang's people would be behind the Yan Mountain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he estimated that this group of Yanshan clan soldiers did not inform the Yanshan clan that this should be his chance!

When night fell, he always lay on his stomach in the chaos of rocks and did not move, his two eyes flashed in the chaos of wood, looking a little terrifying, but he found out that there were about a dozen Yanshan soldiers in the distance.

Even at night, the soldiers of Yanshan still did not stop, and the beast fire was ignited at the entrance of the cave.

"Copper!"

A man covered in floating earth came out of the hole, holding in his hand a purple stone the size of a baby's fist, which shimmered in the firelight with a mesmerizing purple light.

"It only needs a little refining to be able to turn into pure copper essence!"

Finally, an exclamation sounded, attracting Qingyanghuan's attention, and the cheers fell for a long time.

Although there was a surprise, the soldiers of the Yanshan tribe did not relax in the slightest, and every time there were two people guarding the mouth of the mine, there were some sparse ancient trees outside the cave entrance, so that he could not do it at all.

However, he did not get discouraged, but quietly retreated, and retreated a full five miles away along the way to this place, found an ancient tree with a thickness of one zhang, and then carved a hole in the direction of the vein, and drilled into it.

On the second day, facing the morning glow, there was movement in the direction of the ore vein, and two warriors rode scaly wildebeest horses, galloping towards the outside of the ancient forest, carrying an animal skin package on their shoulders.

Just when the two clan soldiers had already crossed the thick ancient wood, Qingyang Huan held the stone spear in his hand and suddenly burst out of the tree hole.

Call!

The raging air swept up the fallen leaves, and his body flew sideways, and the stone spear slammed down on a man.

Bang!

The warrior who was smashed by him was already alert to the ancient forest fight for many years, and he made a block in an instant, but the reaction and strength were not equal, and he smashed it with great force.

Click!

The arm was smashed directly, and it flew out from the scaly horn horse, crashing into the other entourage!

"What people!"

Bang!

The action was completed in one go, Qingyang Huan did not stagnate in the slightest, and the stone spear had already smashed down on another clan soldier.

In the 10,000 catties of huge force directly smashed on the body, even if it was the peak of the casting body, it was not comfortable, not to mention that the two of them were still so far apart, one was directly stunned, and the other had blurred flesh and blood in his arms.

"Qingyang Clan!"

His face flashed with hideousness, his eyes were round, and he glared at Qingyang Huan angrily, and the injured clan soldiers snorted.

Bang!

However, the next moment, Qingyang Huan's stone spear fell again, but he didn't kill the two, he opened a cave in the ancient mountain in the distance, and tied the two with arm-thick vines.

After doing all this, he returned to the cave, according to normal speaking, it would take a day or two for the two of them to return to Yanshan to report back and forth, so the remaining Yanshan soldiers inside would not suspect it.

He was waiting for noon, how could these Yanshan men also need food, and at noon, two more Yanshan soldiers came in this direction.

Without the slightest softness, he was knocked unconscious and tied up, and threw him into the cave, and by the way, he gave the first two people a stone spear for each person, and even if they woke up at this moment, the injuries on their bodies were enough to make it difficult for them to move.

But even so, Qingyang Huan was still not at ease, and after a while, he came back and made up a stone spear, of course, there were already six people in the cave this time!

The two of them did not return from hunting before, which naturally attracted the attention of the Yanshan tribesmen, and the fierce beasts were everywhere in the wilderness, and it was even more dangerous, so they didn't think about it in the direction of Qingyang Huan's black hand.

Of course, this kind of no suspicion has attracted the attention of the Yanshan clan soldiers after the second outing of the clan soldiers disappeared.

Bang!

knocked one person on the head and bled out, there was a collapse in his chest, and the beast robe on Qingyang Huan's body was also cut open, and there were three people lying in front of him, and at this moment, the soldiers of the Yanshan tribe in the mine vein, he estimated that there were only three or four people left.

Dragged these three people to the cave, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but squat on the ground, this was a feeling that he had never hunted fierce beasts, which made him a little tired, but thinking that as long as he dealt with a few people below, he could rush back to the tribe and seize a mineral vein for the Qingyang clan, a smile appeared on his face.

As usual, a spear came again on the nine people, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble if anyone woke up, but the attack was very measured, and although he was wounded, he did not kill any of them.

"As long as the last few people are resolved, I can be the first to rush back to Qingyang to inform the eldest brother that the ore vein is my Qingyang!"

Soon his eyes flashed again, and he was very happy to be able to get some benefits for the clan.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the cave, a wind whistle came from behind him.

"Not good!"

These days of hunting the beast gave him a sharp reaction, and he turned around and waved the stone spear, but it was still too late, and in a hurry, his body flew out of the cave.