Qin Li was stunned.

When I turned my head to the side, I saw two young girls.

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

Qin Li smiled and said, "Does Miss Su have any advice?"

"Instruction doesn't count. Su Qingxue stretched out her slender jade hand, pointed to the cold iron ore on the ground, and said: "This piece of cold iron, it looks good, but it is actually dyed with a kind of blue silver grass, and the quality is extremely poor, so you will definitely suffer a loss if you buy it." ”

"Oh!" Qin Li became interested, raised his hand and shot out a flame, calcining the piece of cold iron, and really burned off a layer of blue paint, revealing the mixed essence.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly.

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

"A little research. Su Qingxue's eyes were smiling, like a noble white epiphany, blooming in the night, stunning the party. Even with a veil, there is a seductive temperament, no wonder Zhang Yuanwu is willing to be the messenger of the flowers.

Zhao Lingzhi crossed his arms and said proudly: "Our Diyan Sect is one of the best refining sects in the Southern Region, and Miss is a third-grade refiner, and identifying ores is as simple as drinking water." ”

"You're a third-grade refiner. Qin Li was a little surprised.

Su Qingxue waved her hand and said, "It's just three grades, it's nothing." Anyway, when Mr. Jin selects ore, is he going to take it to Chaoxia City to buy and sell?"

"Definitely!" Qin Li replied honestly: "I want to use ore to practice my hands, maybe I can become a refiner." ”

Zhao Lingzhi showed a surprised expression, and then laughed and said, "Hahaha! With your poor and sour appearance, you still want to become a refiner, it's just whimsical! Do you know how much it costs to be a refiner? Do you know how precious the refiner's inheritance is?"

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

Su Qingxue glared at the maid.

Zhao Lingzhi closed his mouth stupidly, but looking at his expression, he still had a mocking face.

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

"No!" Qin Li shook his head.

Su Qingxue casually took out a big tripod and said, "This is the one product I used before, and now I don't need it, so I simply give it to Mr. Jin to form a good fate." ”

The size of the refining tripod is not small, compared to the alchemy furnace, it is not only one size larger, but also the tripod wall is thicker. This is because the refiner has heavy firepower, and in order to melt the material, it is often calcined at an extremely high temperature, and if the refiner is not thicker, it is likely to be melted through.

"Miss, no!"

Zhao Lingzhi hurriedly stopped: "The refining weapon tripod is extremely precious, even if it is a first-grade product, the value is equivalent to a third-grade immortal soldier, how can it be given to a stranger casually." ”

Su Qingxue said resolutely: "I spend a lot of money when I speak, and I will give it away when I say it, and it is impossible to take it back." ”

Qin Li happened to lack a refining tripod, so he generously accepted it and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Su for the tripod, I don't know how I should repay it?"

Su Qingxue giggled, her voice was as crisp as a big bead falling on a jade plate, very pleasant: "Mr. Jin wants to repay very simply, just take off his hood, after all, you and I are familiar, but I have never seen Mr. Zhen's true face." ”

"Of course, if Mr. has any inconvenience, I don't force it, and Bailian Ding will still send it out. ”

Qin Li smiled: "There is no inconvenience. ”

With that, he lifted his black hood, revealing a mediocre public face.

Zhao Lingzhi looked forward to it, and then shook his head in disappointment: "I thought you had been wearing a hood, what kind of amazing face did you have." Now I look at it, it's very ordinary, and I don't know why I wear a black robe all day long, and I don't see anyone alive or dead. ”

"Lingzhi, people can't look good, you don't have to say a word!" Su Qingxue reprimanded the maid, and smiled at Qin Liyanran casually:

"Although Mr. Jin is not very good-looking, these eyes are really beautiful, clear and transparent, flawless, and glowing with a faint golden glow, like the morning sun, I have seen such shocking eyes for the first time in my life. ”

Zhao Lingzhi pursed his mouth: "It's just that the eyes are beautiful, compared to the handsome and beautiful face of our senior brother of the Diyan Sect, it is far worse." ”

Qin Li smiled and said nothing.

Distance.

In the midst of the rolling crowds.

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

……

The next day.

Eleven people arrived.

Everyone prepared water and food and prepared for departure.

"Old-timers, now that the sun is shining three poles, it's time for us to go. Su Qingxue said.

Lao Tietou took out a jade-mouthed cigarette pipe, took a puff of dry smoke, and said with a smile: "Wait for a while, at noon, the yang energy of heaven and earth is at its peak, suppressing the yin qi, and the ghost fog will naturally retract into the mine, and when we set off again, it will be much safer." ”

Everyone nodded and sat on the ground.

Qin Li closed his eyes and rested.

Zhang Yuanwu came over without dying, and said in a low voice: "Die and scatter the cultivation, hand over the Gui Sheath and the Hundred Refining Ding, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ”

Qin Li didn't bother to lift his eyelids.

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

Qin Li opened his eyes and replied, "If it weren't for Su Qingxue here, you would have died!"

Zhang Yuanwu's lungs were about to explode, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Ben has been rampant for many years, I have never seen you so arrogant, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise you will be allowed to survive and not die." ”

Qin Li was completely silent.

Distance.

Su Qingxue shook her head helplessly.

How did these two people get on the bar, looking like they were not dying.

Forget it, when you come up from the mine, you will take Mr. Jin back to the Diyan Sect to avoid it, so as not to be chased and killed by the forces of Chaoxia City.

"It's almost time!"

The old iron head looked at the sun, hanging high in the middle, and the light was infinite: "The sun is good today, it's a good sign, let's go to the Valley of the Thousand Eyes, and prepare to go down the mine." ”

The group set off and came to the Valley of the Thousand Eyes, and the positions were all mines of different sizes, eerie, even if it was a hot day at noon, there was a slight cold wind.

"Before going down to the mine, each person planted a stick of incense on the edge of the mine. The old iron head handed out a kind of black sandalwood to a few people.

Su Qingxue was puzzled and asked, "Senior, do you have anything to pay attention to when you go down to the mine to insert incense?"

The old iron head smiled: "The incense of the dead is unlucky, if you come back from the mine, you will pull out the residual incense, if you can't come back, the residual incense will be kept to warn future generations." ”

Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked.

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

"Follow the customs!" Qin Li inserted a dead man's incense, and his heart was inexplicably a little uneasy, although he was already an immortal king cultivator, but in the face of the unknown ancient mine cave, he was still a little empty. After all, there are many immortal kings buried in the pit.

Everyone put a stick of dead incense one after another.

"Let's go!"

The old iron head greeted.

Eleven people entered the mine one after another.

The temperature around me drops dramatically, as if from summer to winter.

Behind is the warm and prosperous world, in front of which is a dark and gloomy mine road, and everyone feels that they have stepped into the ghost gate, and their backs are cold.

"Follow me!"

The old iron head took out a white lantern for guiding the way, and on it were written the four big characters "All evils retreat". He used a jade mouth to smoke a pipe, and lit the white candle inside.

At this time, everyone noticed that the flame on the candle was dark blue, without a trace of heat.

"Yin Huo!" Qin Li raised his eyebrows.

At this time.

The old iron head admonished: "When you go down to the pit, there are three iron laws. First, you must not light a yang fire. Second, you must not speak. Third, you must not leave the team!"

The crowd nodded.

The old iron man smiled with satisfaction, carried the yin fire lantern, and walked to the depths of the mine.

He was rickety, sallow-faced, and carried a miserable white lantern, like the mythical Huangquan guide, leading everyone into the underworld.

The further you go in, the more exaggerated the temperature drops, although everyone is at the level of the immortal master and is not afraid of the cold, but there is a kind of coldness from the heart.

The mine is very deep, twisting and turning, full of endless darkness and dead silence, giving people a cramped and depressing feeling, as if someone has choked their neck from behind, and like a boulder pressed on their chest, which is very uncomfortable.

You must know that ordinary people stay in a small dark room for a few days, and they will be depressed. And everyone was walking in the mine in the dark, and an idea popped up in their hearts, will the mine collapse?

As soon as the idea came to mind, a primal sense of fear arose, accompanied by silence, growing stronger, forcing people to speak, as if breaking this dead silence would dispel fear. It's a kind of survival inability, like screaming at the darkness in the wild, which can disperse wild beasts.

"It's so depressing!"

Zhang Yuanwu said.