For several days, he groped in the Li River every day, but what made him depressed was that the two stone balls he got last time seemed to appear under the water out of thin air, and there were no identical stones around. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Su Xia has been in a very bad mood these days, although she knows that she is far from Wang Lang, but she can't control her thoughts, as long as Wang Lang ignores her, she will be inexplicably irritable, and no one will be pleasing to the eye. Because of some trivial things, Su He had to be reprimanded several times a day, and the little guy was not depressed.

In the past few days, Mi Hu's heart has blossomed, and he found that Professor Wang Lang's set of actions is strengthening his body all the time. Compared with him, the effect of those teenagers in the village is even more obvious, and the strength of some people has more than doubled, which simply subverts his common sense, how can there be such a powerful exercise in the world.

And Wang Lang tí gòng's beast of the Void Realm is simply a supreme treasure for those people in the village who are difficult to smell meat on ordinary days, and it is still the kind that can be managed with an open stomach. For those who are accustomed to living a hard life, these changes are tantamount to going directly from hell to heaven, so that Wang Lang, who brought about these changes, is regarded as a god, which is higher than the prestige of the old witch Zhu in the hearts of everyone.

"Lord Wu Zhu, did you say that what Wang Lang practiced for the children was really not a secret method to sacrifice potential to improve strength in a short time?" The Great Elder sat in front of Old Wu Zhu, with doubts in his head, waiting for Wu Zhu to solve his doubts. With his knowledge, he has already determined in his heart that Wang Lang is not giving this kind of secret method, but he still needs Wu Zhu to give him a guarantee in order to feel at ease.

"No, this is a supreme exercise, although I have not seen it, but I can be sure that this is not a flawed secret method, you can rest assured." Wu Zhu looked at the tortoise shell in front of him as usual, he rarely divined now, but spent a lot of time studying the results of previous divination.

The tortoiseshell shows that the greatest crisis comes from the seas to the east and then extends to the entire continent, which is a catastrophe that no one on the continent can hide from. The powerful Black Cloud Empire in the east, the great forces that allowed them to climb the highest mountain and were difficult to look up to, should have been the first to fall in this catastrophe.

Wang Lang's appearance did give them a way to quickly improve their strength, but could they raise the strength of the entire clan to the level of the Black Cloud Empire before the catastrophe? This is obviously impossible, the Black Cloud Empire has recovered more than 100,000 miles, and has steadily occupied the position of the overlord in the eastern part of the continent for thousands of years, and the background is profound, and it is by no means surpassing it overnight.

The usual way won't work, but what about that mysterious place? Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the northeast with a deep gaze, where there was a mysterious canyon, and the Black Cloud Empire had paid attention to this mysterious place for more than a thousand years, but it had not succeeded so far.

I don't know if Wang Lang can enter the Mysterious Canyon with his superb strength, Lao Wuzhu is not sure in his heart, there is no shortage of masters in the Black Cloud Empire, and there must be masters who are comparable to Wang Lang, but they still haven't succeeded.

Luck? Wang Lang is an outsider who breaks the situation in the hexagram, there is no doubt that such a person must have great luck blessed by God.

When Old Wu Zhu raised his head, he found that the Great Elder had disappeared, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Half a month has passed, Wang Lang, who has continued to explore in the Li River, still has no progress, and he has almost touched this thousand-mile-long river. In the end, he had to give up, and he could only say to himself that these two stone balls were not minerals in this area, but appeared in the Li River by accident and appeared in his hands.

"Old man, what do you see this thing is?" Wang Lang appeared in the old witch Zhu's hut with two stones, and he still didn't give up, hoping that the well-informed old guy in front of him could give him a little hint.

"Quenching star stone, there is no use, it is too hard to process at all." Old Wu Zhu shook his head, he couldn't imagine that Wang Lang would bring him such two useless stones like a treasure.

"Do you know where this stuff is?" Wang Lang couldn't imagine that the old guy knew this kind of stone, and his face was full of expectation.

"I don't know if it's a place, the Black Cloud Empire in the east has a mountain range that is hundreds of miles long, and it is densely covered with this kind of stone." Old Wu Zhu pointed to the east, "At the beginning, the Black Cloud Empire also thought about using this kind of stone, and it could think of countless methods, but it couldn't be processed at all, and finally had to give up. ”

A whole mountain range that is a hundred miles long, how many stones are needed here, how many sets of armor can be processed, because his face turned red with excitement. As for the inability to process, he chose to ignore it, the hardest thing, there must be a way to process it, he can't think of a way, but Khotan Xin is a refining maniac, with Khotan Xin, he is really not worried.

"Can you point me to the exact location?" At this time, Wang Lang had already thought about the journey to that mysterious place, and he must get these ores first, the more the better.

"The method of your refining." Old Wu Zhu's eyes flashed with essence, as if he wanted to see through Wang Lang.

"I don't know, but someone will." Wang Lang couldn't imagine that this old guy was so good, and he would definitely want some benefits in this.

Sure enough, the old witch said with a smile, "Come, little brother, sit down, I'll make you a good pot of tea." Wang Lang watched the old guy get up quickly and open a casing from a corner with a sensitivity that was not commensurate with his age.

"This kind of tea is picked from a sacred tree, and the condensing effect is excellent, and I am generally reluctant to drink it myself." Old Wu Zhu said faintly while fiddling with the firewood under the fire pot.

The tea leaves are not good-looking, they look black, but after boiling the water, the fragrance fills the whole hut. Even Wang Lang, who didn't understand tea, couldn't help but stretch out his nose and smell it intoxicated.

"Good tea, every time I ask about this fragrance, I am deeply immersed in it." Old Wu Zhu didn't open his eyes, and gently inhaled the fragrance in the air, so he was not intoxicated.

Wang Lang looked at the old guy with disdain, and said in his heart that this old guy is really good at picking the door, he has been here for so long, and he has never brought out anything good to entertain. On the contrary, I often come to him to eat and drink, and as soon as I heard that there is a advantage to take advantage of, I immediately became very attentive.

The old witch turned a blind eye to Wang Lang's eyes, and reveled in the fragrance of the condensing tea, for a long time, the old guy opened his eyes and looked at Wang Lang with a smile, "Young man, nearly a hundred years." I've never entertained anyone with condensing tea, and even Mi Hu hasn't drunk my special tea, you're the first. ”

Wang Lang skimmed the old man, and said in his heart, I believe you.

The old man didn't care whether Wang Lang believed it or not, and said to himself, "In the entire eastern tens of thousands of miles, the last condensing tea has also disappeared, and we will have one less sip if we drink it." ”

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