Chapter 2: Weapons of Skill (1)

Xia Qing has already come a long way......

Suddenly, I noticed a teenager in his twenties following ......

But he didn't care.

Seeing that he was struggling to follow, he was already out of breath, so he deliberately slowed down, for fear that the man would not be able to catch up.

As the ancestor of the Xia family, he also wanted to take this opportunity to let these juniors have a good look at what the real Xia family's martial arts were.

On the road......

Many subordinates didn't even say hello when they saw him.

The situation was unfamiliar to him, but it wasn't surprising.

He fused the memories of this body, and knew that everyone usually looked down on the original owner.

Even a subordinate can do it to this extent.

As the pinnacle existence that overwhelmed the God Emperor 100,000 years ago, he wouldn't take this kind of thing too seriously.

Last night, an extremely powerful mysterious force invaded the Sanctuary, causing his long-dormant spirit to be oppressed.

He woke up from a long slumber, unexpectedly 100,000 years later.

Many of the former followers have become the ancient gods of the world.

He felt a little emotional in his heart, and at the same time he was very worried.

He felt that the mysterious power was coming at him.

Otherwise, with his powerful divine soul, he would not feel oppressed.

Last night, he desperately needed to find a suitable body.

It just so happened that a junior with three broken souls came to the ancestral hall to pray.

This junior wants to become stronger, wants to make his name immortal, and wants to become a member of the Xia family ancestral hall in the distant future.

Thus, this junior was fulfilled.

The so-called borrowing his body to bear his cause and effect.

What he can leave to this descendant in the future is an immortal name......

It's a pity that his current strength has not yet recovered, and in order to prevent that mysterious force from discovering it, he hid his soul......

Judging from his appearance, he is no different from ordinary people now, and he can even be said to be weaker than ordinary people.

This body is weak, the bones of the body are too thin, and even the most basic physical skills are poorly practiced.

Cultivation in the future is a very long process.

The first step is to focus on the transformation and strengthening of this body......

Of course, the matter of cultivation is put on hold for the time being.

In a blink of an eye, you will arrive at the gate of the Xia Wangfu......

A new Red Guard ran over to greet him: "Hey, Young Master Qing, didn't you go to the ancestral hall to worship your ancestors today?"

"I've been there. Xia Qing replied casually.

"Ah, then, Young Master Qing is going to the Xishan Mine, then you won't be able to come back in the future?"

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Xia Qing assured.

But the guards didn't believe it.

Over the years, there are still living people in all those who have gone to the Xishan Mine.

It's a land of man-eating devils!

"Young Master Qing, did the Holy King send you to the Xishan Mine?" he was saying this, when another red guard ran in from outside the door.

"Exactly. Xia Qing replied.

"The brigade outside has been waiting for a long time, if Young Master Qing is ready, he can set off at any time. The guard urged, looking anxious.

"Okay, let's go now. Xia Qing was more anxious than him.

He sensed with his divine soul last night that the mysterious force of the invasion was in the direction of the Xishan Mine.

Get out of the door......

It was crowded with people outside.

At a glance, there are forty or fifty of them.

They all had poor faces, heavy burdens on their backs, and some even had swords pinned to their waists.

These are all the subordinates of the Xia Palace.

But from today onwards, they don't have to continue to work in the palace.

Because everybody was going to be sent to the West Hill Mine.

But they are all voluntary.

The Xia Wangfu has a clear rule that anyone who voluntarily goes to the Xishan Mine can get a generous settlement fee.

"Look, it's Young Master Qing. In the crowd, a woman in red with two pigtails shouted softly.

Everyone looked up.

"It's really him. "There wasn't much surprise on everyone's faces.

In their opinion, it was not surprising that Xia Qing, as a recognized waste in the palace, was chosen.

Just about to go......

A red guard came panting from the palace and handed him a baggage to carry with him, a dispatch order stamped with the king's seal.

"Young Master Qing, if you don't have this, you won't be able to enter the mine. The guard explained.

"Got it. ”

After receiving the dispatch order, he became the leader of this group of subordinates.

Shout out: "Go!"

Everyone followed in his footsteps and walked towards the west gate of Heavenly Fire City.

The road to the Xishan mine is steep, and it is not suitable for horseback riding, so you can only walk on foot.

The sun was scorching, and many people were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, he noticed that the man who was following him had blended into the crowd.

He pretended not to see it.

The brigade is mighty......

An hour later, it looks like I'm about to walk out of Heavenly Fire City......

I saw a blacksmith shop next to it......

The road to the Xishan mine is dangerous, and you can't do without a decent weapon.

So he stood still and shouted again: "Let's rest our feet first, wait a minute!"

Everyone was amazed.

To go to the West Hill Mine, it takes at least three months.

This has just set off, and I am not very tired at all, is it necessary to rest?

Feeling their emotions, Xia Qing pointed to the teahouse on the side of the road, "Everyone go have a cup of tea first, and I'll pay!"

It was indeed hot.

When he said this, many people felt thirsty.

Since he is willing to pay, there is nothing to complain about.

Seeing that everyone's mood was stable, he beckoned to the person who was following him: "Come here, this is twenty gold coins, it's everyone's tea money, you take it first." ”

The man was a little confused......

But he didn't say anything, took the money and walked away.

He himself walked straight into the blacksmith's shop.

A glance at the craft table showed that the sledgehammer and anvil had been dusted, and it was obvious that they had not been opened for a long time.

He asked, "Boss, do you have a good black iron?"

The shopkeeper, who was holding the general's belly, was dozing off in his chair. As soon as I heard that there was business, I immediately jumped up. glanced at Xia Qing shrewdly......

Probably seeing that he was dressed well, a greedy smile immediately appeared on his face: "This son, what you just said...... There are good black irons, but there are them, but the price is ......."

Xia Qing knew what he was thinking, so he took out a money bag and threw it on the table, "A hundred gold coins, is it enough?"

The shopkeeper grabbed the money bag and rushed into the inner room with a green glow in his eyes......

Soon, a basin-sized piece of black iron was taken out of it. "Bang!" put it the craft table, and said proudly: "How about it, the color is good!"

Big is big enough!

Xia Qing cast the Seven Absolute Divine Eyes, and a strange blue light flew over his pupils.

The blue light flashed away, and he already had a preliminary understanding of the grade of that piece of dark iron.

"Yes, Ground Rank Darkiron, it's worth the price. ”

It's good luck to be able to meet a ground-level dark iron in such a small shop.

And a hundred gold coins are really not expensive, and it can even be said that you have picked up a treasure.

"Okay, you say, if you want to hit something, I'll do it for you immediately!" The shopkeeper patted the general's belly, his face extremely excited.

"You help me light the fire, I'll do it myself!" Xia Qing glanced at the weapon styles in his shop, not optimistic about his skills.

The shopkeeper paused for a moment......

"Are you sure?"

Judging from Xia Qing's appearance, not to mention striking iron, even a sledgehammer weighing hundreds of pounds on the anvil may not be able to move......