Mingli's affairs are his own troubles, dozens of miles away from this oasis is a large mountain that stands abruptly on the desolate Gobi, the peak is obviously an active volcano with thick smoke billowing from the peak.

Master Nuka that Mingli is looking for is on the mountain, and it really depends on luck to be able to refine high-grade goods in this era when the fire is still supplied by the outside world.

Casting itself is an extremely long history, once upon a time, when there were no inscriptions, no fire, and even the patterns were scattered and unsystematic, the casting master was equated with the blacksmith, you are a master if you play well, and who cares who you are if you don't fight well.

Wu Huan's soul consciousness is alone in the world, dozens of miles of land are shrouded in his soul consciousness, the volcano in the distance has almost been completely hollowed out, and there is a dungeon-like existence underground, countless vigorous creatures are busy there like ants, and the earth fire under the volcano is their best source of fire.

Everything is embodied in the sea of unhappiness, mining, smelting, casting...... After a set of processes, the technique is really ordinary from Wuhuan's point of view, but those materials are so good that the corners of Wuhuan's eyes jump, and he didn't seem to have such good materials to practice when he practiced.

There are thousands of reactions within the sea of knowledge, but there are only a few people who really make Wu Huan's eyes shine, not because of how special their skills are, but because the sound of thrashing is extremely pleasant, and it has been a long time since I heard such a pure thrashing sound.

High-level casters are respectable no matter what era they are in, and there will be more accumulation and help from external objects in later generations than now, compared to the pure casting realm, the one in the mountains can be called a master even in later generations, and the realm of dull feeling has a trace of entering the only realm of things and me, which is the ultimate realm of the casters of later generations, a pure casting master, and this is also the reason why in today's era it can be created by this kind of craftsmanship.

Wuhuan was reminiscing about the fun of casting, Mingli and the dwarf Carla left, Bai Bing closed his eyes and was holding a stick and giggling, and Qiqi walked out of the house bored and wandered around this oasis.

The oasis is actually not a little more than ten miles in diameter, the center is a lake that is the source of water for everyone, and the people who live here are all goblins, there are countless handicraft workshops, and they rely on their crafts to make a living, and the coarse linen clothes are still ruddy faces, and the life of the goblins is not as bad as expected.

A few goblins who looked no more than the size of a Terran baby but were already seven or eight years old Terran children were playing outside, their clothes full of patches looked dirty, and it was more like a few children bullying one person than playing, and one goblin who was also thin among the goblin children was squatting on the ground with his head in his hand and letting the other children beat him.

Seeing a group of goblin children coming to Qiqi roaring and turning into birds and beasts, only the bullied young child was still squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, probably thinking that he had not been beaten and raised his head to see Qiqi looking down at him, so frightened that he fell to the ground, and then an iron toy like a bird fell out of his arms.

The goblin boy wanted to pick it up, but when he saw Qiqi, he took a few steps back in fear, Qiqi thought it was funny, he didn't seem to be scary, he bent down to pick up the iron bird and wanted to return it to the child, but he saw something interesting.

"This iron bird ......" in the gap between the wings and body, Qi Qi saw countless fine parts, and the workmanship of the feathers was even more exquisite, obviously this iron bird had been damaged, after calling Wu Huan, Wu Huan was also stunned, the internal structure of this bird is so complex, a pure mechanical power system, no inscription and no magic circle.

With curiosity, Wuhuan moved slightly by the hand of Qi Qi, but repaired the damaged part of the iron bird itself, and then the iron bird spread its wings and flew up with the light breeze, and landed firmly on Qi Qi's shoulder after a few circles around Qi Qi.

"Mechanical Bird, is this the early prototype of the Puppet Technique?" Wu Huan was stunned and looked at the goblin child, it was indeed the ancestor of the Heavenly Crafts Alien Race, and he was able to do this.

Qi Qi put the mechanical bird in his hand and looked at it carefully, the goblin children were about to cry, he had seen Qi Qi and his party enter the oasis, and he also saw that Lord Kara, who usually could not see the high above, also received them respectfully, for the goblins, the white-bearded dwarf was already the most noble existence, and Lord Kara could decide the life and death of the white-bearded dwarf.

"Kid, where did you get this?" Qi Qi asked directly, maybe the goblin child was scared, or maybe Qi Qi had no malicious intent, and then the child said.

"This is what my father did!"

"What about your father?"

"Mom said that in the early days, Dad went to a far away place and didn't come back!"

Well, according to this logic, the child's father should have hung up, but his mother lied to him, and with a pity Qiqi returned the mechanical bird to the child.

At first, the child didn't dare to take it at all, and only after confirming that Qiqi really had no malice did he take over the mechanical bird, everyone looked down on his father's work and thought that it was useless and just a toy, but he firmly believed in the greatness of what his father left behind.

"Ask him what his name is?" Wuhuan said suddenly.

"What's your name?" Qi Qi seemed to hear for the first time that Wuhuan took the initiative to ask someone's name, and the other party was just a little ghost.

"Patu Crewe!"

"I... My name is Pattu, Pattu Crewe!"

Almost at the same time, Wuhuan and the goblin imp said a name at the same time.

"Boss, do you know him?"

"The ancestor of the Heavenly Crafting Alien Race, the one who created the foundation of the entire instrument cultivation in the later generations!" Wu Huan said.

"So coincidentally?"

"It's such a coincidence!"

Looking at Patu's distant back, Wuhuan said with a little emotion.

Meeting the ancestor of the Tiangong alien race in the future is just an episode, Wuhuan has no intention of interfering in Patu's development trajectory, if history is still advancing, Patu will eventually come to that point.

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"Brother Mingli, I heard that you are here, Yan Qi has come to pay a visit!" Not long after returning to the residence, a light drink came from outside the house, the sound was not loud but steadily reached everyone's ears.

"Yan Que, it's him!" said Ming Li, who got up to greet him, Yan Que is the contemporary heir of the Burning Heaven Temple, and he is also the person from the Burning Heaven Hall in Kara's mouth.

"The heir of the Burning Heaven Palace, the realm is basically the same as the Ming Li!" "Poor Qi's soul consciousness has sensed the reality of the other party, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Qi is naked in the eyes of Qi Qi.

After a while, Ming Li walked in with a very heroic man in a red power suit, and when he saw the three of Qiqi, this Burning Heaven Hall heir was also stunned, because he only sensed a negative breath before.

"These are friends, and they came together!" Mingli said, "Brother Qiqi, Miss Bai Bing, this is a disciple of the Burning Heaven Palace!" Mingli introduced each other.

The position of the negative in the team is to protect it, so Mingli didn't introduce the negative wing, but introduced Qi Qi and Bai Bing to Yan Qi.

After the two sides saw each other, Yan Qi went directly to the topic, needless to say that they both came for Master Nuka's next weapon, this was a competition, Yan Qi and Ming Li were more like exchanging conditions, because no one knew if there would be this opportunity in the future.

Obviously, Yan Qi thought that the poor people were the helpers that Ming Li had found, and after chatting a few words, Yan Qi left in a hurry, and just before he left, another person came, the one who came was the heir of the Ice Valley, a peerless beauty...... Man!

It is rare for a man to be able to bring disaster to the country and the people like this, indifferent as an iceberg of lonely temperament, one word "handsome", two words "cool", and one evaluation of demons.

The heirs of the Glacier Valley have a virtue from ancient times to the present, that is, they don't talk much, and after informing the intention to open the conditions, the demon man floated away, to be honest, he didn't look at the poor people from beginning to end.

Three days later, Kara came again and asked everyone to follow him to the place where Master Nuka was refining, the purgatory volcano on the edge of the oasis, to be honest, only ten miles out of the oasis, the temperature had soared to the point that ordinary creatures could not survive, and there was a scorching air flow between the breaths.

"Teacher?" At this time, an uncertain voice came from behind him, and Qi Qi turned around and saw a slender figure floating in the blink of an eye, with elegant and clean steps, long snow-white hair and a white robe, a handsome face, and pointed ears.

"Xue Hao!" The breath of life will not be wrong, and it is Xue Xi's younger brother Xue Hao who appears in front of Qi Qi.

"Teacher, it's really you, where have you run away all these years, my sister misses you very much!" Xue Hao smiled and said happily, at this time, some people arrived, these are the existence of the ancient clan of living beings, and all of them are strong.

"Mr. Qi Qi is well!" I saw that this group of creatures and ancient clans saluted Qi Qi in unison, and if nothing else, he was the elder brother recognized by the Daughter of Nature, which was enough.

Mingli is already a little incomprehensible to Qi Qi, I thought it was just a foreign race among the hundred clans, and one person single-handedly picked the entire Yaoyan clan, and let the arrogant living soul ancient clan salute, this white Linggu clan guessed correctly is the younger brother of Yuexi, the daughter of nature of the living soul ancient clan, a Tianjiao who has become famous in recent years, I heard that he is not very old but is already the uncrowned king of the ancient clan's peers, and if I heard it right, it should be called Qiqi "teacher"!

Xue Hao met Qi Qi again, naturally there are too many things to say, the world only knows that he is talented and noble, but who can know that his original congenital deficiency is not bad if he did not die young, it is Qi Qi who laid the foundation for him little by little and taught him to cultivate, and Qi Qi is the only teacher he recognizes.

In the reminiscence of Xue Hao and Qi Qi, everyone climbed the mountain and came to the destination where they appeared, a vast platform located halfway up the mountain, there was a big hole in the mountain wall that was enough to make the vast majority of living beings stop the scorching hot air flow surging out, at this time there were already a lot of people standing on this platform, the previous flame lack, the demon man of the Ice River Valley, and a few old friends, such as the Divine Court Rang and his party, the last wave of people Qi Qi had never seen, if it was right, it should be the person from the Eternal Dynasty, and a possible artifact attracted the contemporary heirs of the six immortal inheritances.