Chapter 12: Into the Ground
"Ahem. Opening the door of the wooden house and seeing Gu Jianfeng sleeping like a dead pig, Elder Lei immediately coughed twice.
But what embarrassed him was that this Gu Jianfeng was still lying in the wine jar, smashing his mouth twice, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.
"In this way, if there is really a brute attack, I'm afraid it's too late, right?"
Liang Hao's tone was slightly low, but Elder Lei on the side was in a cold sweat.
The so-called brute beasts are the names of some powerful beasts in the Xianyuan Continent that can fight against cultivators.
These beasts will breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, and they can eat any spiritual fruit and spiritual plant, and those with strong bloodlines, just by growing up, are not inferior to the Yuan Infant Stage at all.
And this mine is not big, after being occupied by Canglei Mountain, other sects will not come to rob it, and the only thing to watch out for is the brute beast.
This is because human beings, especially those who cultivate the truth, whether they are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, in the eyes of brute beasts, they are the best rations, and they are good things that can be compared with the treasures of heaven and earth.
Therefore, in this place of the mine, there are monks gathered here to mine spirit stones, which is more likely to be attacked than other places.
"Sect Master, there are no powerful brute beasts in this area, Elder Feng has always been like this, and there has been no problem......" Elder Lei said stubbornly, as if he didn't want to punish Gu Jianfeng, who was the strongest, when Canglei Mountain was about to become stronger.
When Liang Hao heard this, he didn't speak, but they just stood at the door and talked, and finally let Gu Jianfeng in the house wake up slowly.
"Early in the morning...... Who?" Gu Jianfeng opened his eyes and saw that the door was open, and the bright sunlight was shining in, he looked very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but reach out to cover it.
However, he still saw the person in front of him clearly through the gap in his palm.
"Sect Master?!Why are you here?" Gu Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, but the familiar mask and Elder Lei would not admit his mistake, and after a closer look, he found that it was already noon.
"I'm looking for you, I want to ask if you have gotten the fire pattern steel under the mine?" Liang Hao asked, after finding that this Gu Jianfeng was lazy and was caught, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart.
It's just that Gu Jianfeng's cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan, and he is currently the pillar of Canglei Mountain, although he is a little lazy, his requirements are not high, and he even takes the initiative to be the same as Elder Lei in the early stage of Jindan.
In this way, there is nothing to be picky about, and the previous sect master will not really punish him for two sentences at most.
"Fire Steel?huh...... It's been a busy couple of days and I haven't tried to get it. Gu Jianfeng's face turned red.
But the others, even the disciples not far away, felt slightly embarrassed.
They secretly said in their hearts, what a busy fart these days...... I haven't seen the shadow of the brute beast, and the disciples are all concentrating on digging spirit stones, just this Elder Feng is in the wooden house every day, probably busy drinking.
Liang Hao heard this, but he didn't pursue it, and said directly: "Then I'll go to the bottom of the mine, Elder Lei, you've worked hard these days, wait for me here." ”
Hearing this, Elder Lei just nodded, but Gu Jianfeng stood up staggering and asked, "Sect Master, do you want me to go with you?"
"No need, I'm enough for one person, and it's not good to have too many people. Liang Hao shook his head and turned around to enter the mine, while Gu Jianfeng behind him heard this and beckoned to Elder Lei.
"Old Lei, did you bring wine?"
............
After sending others away, Liang Hao walked towards the interior of the mine alone.
Along the way, there are many disciples who are seriously collecting spirit stones, after all, elders can be lazy, but they have to evaluate their performance, if they don't meet the standards, their monthly income will be discounted.
"Sect Master. "Hello Sect Master. ”
Liang Hao walked by, the aura on his body was not hidden, and when the disciples saw it, they all greeted him respectfully.
"Well, work hard, and when the sect is strong, your income will rise. ”
Liang Hao said casually, but as soon as he said this, the disciples on the side obviously looked uplifted.
If they had heard it before, they would have forgotten it.
But now, the sect master's breath has obviously entered the god refining period, and it has directly improved to a great realm, so the strength of the sect seems to be not out of reach.
"Fight for the rise of the sect!" I don't know who it is, and I shouted at the beginning.
After a few breaths of silence, someone immediately shouted.
"Mining for the rise of the sect!"
"Mining!"
When Liang Hao heard this, he smiled slightly bitterly under his mask, and secretly said that if he was not penniless, he should really reward these "loyal" disciples.
"Yes, four days later, the sect will hold a martial arts, as long as it is in the foundation building period, people can participate, and those who perform well will be rewarded, and those who are not in the foundation building period will also stop work and rest for a few days. ”
Liang Hao said, and in an instant, the voice inside the mine was several times higher.
"Long live the Sect Master!" "The Sect Master is wise!" "Long live Canglei Mountain!"
One after another calls came, and outside the mine, Elder Lei and Gu Jianfeng were stunned, not knowing what was happening inside.
"After the sect master came out of retreat this time, it seems to have changed a little?" Elder Lei muttered slightly.
"Hmm, is it a breakthrough? I used to say two sentences, but this time I didn't say anything. Gu Jianfeng tilted his head and said, but immediately, he gave up thinking, picked up the wine jar, and pulled Elder Lei to drink.
Inside the mine.
Liang Hao went deeper and deeper, and after walking for half an hour, he couldn't see any disciples around him.
And the temperature here is also rising a little bit, after all, with his footsteps, half an hour, although the inner road of this natural cave is not easy to walk, but it is still hundreds of zhang deeper.
"Fire pattern steel, although it is not a divine object, but at least it is a high-quality material, refining a spiritual weapon should always be no problem, but I don't know how many grades it can reach. ”
Liang Hao said to himself, the artifacts used by the cultivators of the Immortal Source Continent are divided into six levels: mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons, venerable weapons, and immortal weapons.
Between each of these levels, it is divided into nine grades, and the gap between the different levels is so large that it is completely incomparable.
Most cultivators, especially those from the Immortal Sect, consume a lot of spirit stones for cultivation, so they will minor in talismans, alchemy, and inscriptions.
Liang Hao, as the "second senior brother" of the outer gate of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, was naturally the second when it came to the inscription.
The reason why it is called the inscription is because compared with the process of creating the device, it is more important to engrave the spirit pattern on the tire and let the process of generating the internal spiritual vein.
What is the final grade of an artifact, it can be said that the inscription accounts for ninety percent of the decisiveness.
For example, an ordinary weapon can be transformed into a spiritual weapon or even a treasure weapon after being inscribed by the master of the inscription.
But if it is a mortal building master, no matter how high his level is, how the weapon he creates is as sharp as clay, and if he does not experience the inscription to form a spiritual vein, he cannot infuse the immortal yuan demonic qi, and it is destined to be a mortal weapon.
Of course, the tire is excellent, and the device after the inscription will also have many advantages.
Therefore, even the master of the Ming Artifact will dabble in the art of building, or at worst, will specialize in the acquisition of good tires.
And Liang Hao, who had the system in hand at the beginning, used the training space in the system to practice repeatedly in simulation training, and had already laid an extremely solid foundation.
His level of building and inscription, if not deliberately low-key, is even enough to alarm the inner door.
"It's here. ”
Liang Hao lowered his head and looked at the rolling magma under his feet, knowing that he had reached his destination.