Pan Wu pondered for a while, the beast king is not the beast king, let's talk about it, go to the mine first.

The miners are all strong soldiers with fourth- and fifth-level cultivation, equipped with a full set of protective equipment, and even if the mine collapses, there is rarely a danger to their lives.

The entrance to the mine is very wide, and the ore is transported back and forth by high-level war beasts and carriages, each of which is pushed and pulled by strong soldiers.

They are definitely the most capable and powerful miners in the world.

The road under the mine is hung with many night pearls and oil lamps, illuminating the world below. This is the opening, and from here, the road is paved with gray stones, which will shine brighter than oil lamps, and put some reflective bright iron or mirrors to make the underground world bright as well. It's just a small number and used in the depths of mines.

In fact, this place is no longer a mine, but a mine, and at the bottom of the mountain, a large part of it is hollowed out of ore.

In order to support the cave and the mountain, it was really hard for the two uncles Li Quan and Zhang Yueming. They brought many craftsmen to do calculations together, and worked hard to ensure the safety of the mountain, so that no one died for such a long time.

However, the two of them, as well as many craftsmen invited from outside the mountain, were also lucky. I've mined a lot of mines, and never once has it been as easy and safe as this one.

Just tell me how to do it, and the craftsmen will lead it, and most of the work will be done by strong soldiers. Not to mention anything else, it is the matter of supporting the mountain, and those soldiers are doing it faster and better than them.

Unlike Li Quan, Zhang Yueming went to the mine every day. The mine extends in all directions, Zhang Yueming has to go everywhere, where and how to dig, it is all up to him.

On the way, I asked a few craftsmen or soldiers in succession, and finally came to the place where the golden ore was found.

When I entered the mine, there were already many people gathered in front of me, and people were talking from time to time.

Li Quan asked everyone to let go, and they saw Pan Wu and hurriedly pulled out.

Pan Wu and Li Quan walked in, and Zhang Yueming stood in the innermost part of the mine, saw the two of them, and said casually: "It's very hard." Lit up a shovel: "Thunder shovel." ”

The shovel is not big, it is particularly hard and sharp, not to mention stones, even ordinary steel can be broken with a shovel. The blade of the thunder shovel in Zhang Yueming's hand was broken.

Li Quan walked over and squatted down: "What is it?" Raised the Night Pearl and took a closer look.

Figuratively, it looks as if it is wrapped in stone, and from the fracture of the ore, you can see that the outermost layer is a layer of gray rock, the inside is a layer of white rock, and then the inside is gold.

Li Quan took out the steel thorn, stabbed the ground first, and easily stabbed in. Then go to the gray rock layer and the white rock layer. The outer part is softer, and it takes a lot of effort to pierce the white rock layer, and when it comes to piercing the golden stone, it can't be pierced at all.

"Is this a stone?" Li Quan leaned down and looked closer to the golden stone.

Pan Wu asked, "Can't dig it out?"

Zhang Yueming replied: "It's not that you can't dig it, but you don't dare to dig it, I suspect that this is the main vein of the mountain, it's easy to dig out, what if the whole mountain collapses?"

Pan Wu was a little surprised: "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Zhang Yueming said: "Anyway, I don't recommend digging. ”

Li Quan looked at it for a while, got up and said, "It's okay if you don't dig it." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Pan Wu.

Li Quan said: "Brother Zhang is right, there is no need to take risks, although it is indeed a good stone. ”

Pan Wu was a little depressed: "You are all in charge, what are you calling me to do?"

Zhang Yueming looked left and right: "I suggest sealing this mine, this kind of thing needs you to make a decision." Without waiting for Pan Wu to reply, Zhang Yueming said again: "According to ancient legends, mountains are veined like people, and if you move recklessly, the cave will collapse and the mountain will collapse, and the entire mountain will collapse." ”

"Seal, seal!" Pan Wu told everyone to go out.

Zhang Yueming didn't leave, and after everyone went out, he walked behind Pan Wu and spoke: "A stone like this, if it can be refined, it must be a treasure." After a pause, he added, "It's more valuable than all the things you have now, are you going to give it up?"

Pan Wu looked at him curiously: "What you said is like an immortal." ”

Li Quanduo glanced at the golden stone, took back the gray stone for lighting, walked out of the mine and said, "Fill it in." ”

Not only is it as simple as filling it, but it also has to be poured with molten iron of grade 5 casting, and then filled with stone on the outside. Then all the outer sections of the mine had to be sealed. All this has to be decided by Pan Wu.

For the sake of safety, Pan Wu was kind and took the lead in sealing the mine together. It wasn't until he finished his work that he asked Zhang Yueming: "Are you sure it's the main vein of the mountain?"

Zhang Yueming shook his head: "No." ”

Pan Wu was a little helpless: "Why did you call me over?" and turned away depressedly.

After leaving the mine, I immediately went back to the room to look at the silver iron, I wonder what this thing has to do with the golden stone I just saw, could it be a thing?

As long as you are a cultivator, you want to have the most powerful equipment. As long as a slightly more normal cultivator sees that kind of hard ore, his first reaction must be to dig it out. The ghost doesn't care if you are the main vein of the mountain, and the ghost will care what the result will be after digging it out.

Pan Wu is a little different, although he is very busy every day, he also has time to think about it, such as why it is like this......

After a while, Li Quan came to him: "Did you really give up?"

Suffice it to say, nine out of ten people must have dug up the stone when they saw it, including the prospector. They want to know more about what kind of treasure they will dig up. That is to say, both Zhang Yueming and Li Quan are actually coveting that stone...... Maybe it's not a piece, but judging from the part that is exposed on the surface, it's probably a huge piece of ore, if it's really the main vein of the mountain.

This is the reason why Zhang Yueming informed Pan Wu, he wanted to dig it out, but he was worried that something would happen, and he didn't want to take this responsibility.

Pan Wu thought for a while: "Actually, I've been on a fork in the road. ”

Li Quan didn't understand. Pan Wu didn't explain, smiled and said: "Work." "Go back to the refining room and continue tossing your wings.

Before this day, Pan Wu had thought of many, many ways to refine his wings, but each of them had shortcomings and was not satisfied. But after seeing that piece of golden ore, and after making a choice, Pan Wu's heart suddenly calmed down.

There will never be a perfect thing in the world, and no matter how hard you work and how talented you are, you can only do it relatively well. Since this is the case, Pan Wu is no longer entangled, and the most powerful method for himself is to refin.

But before that, the problem of the big spider has to be solved.

Subdividing spider silk into many pieces without requiring a single thread to be separated, would be too time-consuming. Next, take a copy of all the ingredients in the refining room and try the same, or even mix them together, to see if you can remove the stickiness of the spider silk.

This kind of work is very laborious and time-consuming, and I try to make notes at the same time, and I finally give up after six days of tossing. That bastard spider silk has no way to deal with it, wasting time in vain.

At this time, Pan Wu once again remembered the golden stone in the mountain, yes, didn't they all say that they wanted to give up?

Throwing the remaining spider silk into the iron box, Pan Wu first slept for a day, and then got up to make wings.

He had always wanted to make himself like a real eagle in the sky, but it was impossible. Unless he can refine his wings into his own body and become the same body, he will never be as perfect as he wants.

After wasting time these days, Pan Wu gave up a lot of ideas, and based on the experience of Pan Wuwang's pair of wings in the book, as well as his endless attempts in the recent period, he picked out one of the more suitable plans and began to refine.

Twenty days, in just twenty days, Pan Wu had a particularly beautiful wing.

Usually you can put it away, stand behind your body, and hide it behind your armor without affecting your movement. As soon as the mechanism is flung, the wings spread out with a bang, and the moment they unfold, the power of the wings blooms to cause the body to rise upward.

At this time, as long as you bend your knees and jump vertically, and then wave your arms, you can immediately soar in the air.

The wings are very hard, and the feathers are filled with fine hairs, both the fine hairs and the wings are derived from the powerful big black eagle, and after special refining, the hardness and toughness have been more than doubled.

However, despite its hardness, Pan Wu will not easily use it for defense, and mainly uses it to take a shield. Even to protect the wings, the outside of the wings was covered with a thin layer of iron. On the one hand, it can protect the wings, and on the other hand, it also serves as a reinforcement, so no matter how you use it, it will not fall apart.

After refining, Pan Wu immediately put on all the equipment, put on his wings, and spread his wings to the sky.

From any point of view, this wing of his was better than the one that Pan Wuwang had refined. So when he came back from the world, he immediately gave the big wings to Hutian: "Don't thank me. ”

It's also black wings, and the one for Hutian is big and bloated, and it's not good-looking. The newly refined wings were as light and beautiful as elven wings.

Hutian was very unhappy: "Such a big box, it's inconvenient to carry! I want yours." ”

Pan Wudang didn't hear it, and went back to continue refining the wings.

The big black eagle had lost its feathers all over its body at that time, and Pan Wu could only use it. In this way, it was to continue refining the weapon, this time using two more time, refining all the feathers left by the three eagles when they were advancing into flying wings.

Hutian immediately discarded the big box and grabbed a pair of white wings.

This time, in two months, Pan Wu made eight pairs of wings, and Hutian snatched one pair. There are still seven pairs left, Pan Wu wanted to send it, but was stopped by Hutian: "Can't." ”

Pan Wu was curious: "Why can you have it, but others can't?"

"I'm not like them. Hutian said, "Just say who you give and who you don't give to? Doesn't it affect everyone's mood?"

Pan Wu pondered: "You have a point." "Set aside a pair for Qi Dabao, and pack the remaining six pairs of wings for preservation.