Looking at the gray and misty dream, Xiao Yao was at a loss again, and his eyes were extremely wide with a little shock.

A second ago, he and Xiao Qingya walked into his own small courtyard hand in hand, talking and laughing. But as soon as he came in, Xiao Qingya suddenly made a black hand and punched Xiao Yao in the back of the neck, making him faint on the spot.

However, at the moment of falling to the ground, Xiao Yao clearly saw that Xiao Qingya's palm was glowing with dark yellow light, and at the edge, there was a faint green faint flicker.

"Sister Qingya, you actually have the strength of the peak of the nine-star martial spirit?"

His lips squirmed slightly, and he muttered to himself, if it wasn't for Xiao Yao seeing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Xiao Qingya, who was one year younger than him, would have such shocking strength.

Originally, he still thought that there was only a level gap between the two people, and it was not a big problem, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to catch up with Xiao Qingya.

But after seeing Xiao Qingya's true strength, the huge gap made his fiery heart, which had been beating, seem to have been poured with a jar of cold water, and it cooled down in an instant. The appearance of losing his soul is as if he has just fallen out of love.

"The gap is just too big!"

A slightly helpless low sigh slowly spit out from Xiao Yao's mouth, and then, his eyes closed, slowly calming his extremely irritable emotions.

"Huh!"

I don't know how long it has been, I feel that my heart has completely calmed down, Xiao Yao opened his eyes suddenly, his whole temperament has changed greatly, his face is serious, his eyes are firm, and he is like two people who lost their souls before.

"Where there's a will, there's a way!"

The next moment, he clenched his fists and roared categorically, "If I don't have enough talent, then I will work a hundredfold or a thousand times harder! I must catch up with Sister Qingya and surpass her! I must become a super strong person in this world!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling away, floating back and forth above Xiao Yao's head, endlessly.

With a roar, Xiao Yao was no longer confused, no longer hesitant, no longer hesitating, his body unfolded, and he entered a state of cultivation.

Under Xiao Qingya's stimulation, his cultivation volume today was three times that of usual.

"Master, are you there?"

At the end of his cultivation, taking advantage of the opportunity to rest, Xiao Yao made a trumpet shape with both hands and shouted, he wanted to ask, absorb Xue Rongrong's aura, and turn it into a few uses.

However, to Xiao Yao's disappointment, except for his voice lingering there, the voice of the Joyful Divine Monarch never sounded.

"Forget it, this old bastard has always done what he says, I'll go and refine all those iron ores!"

Turning his head to look at the iron ore that was still half left, he smiled slightly, and came to the forging table with a firm gaze, first picked up the forging hammer he used last time, and waved it twice in the air.

"It's a little lighter again!"

With the increase of physical strength, the forging hammer used by Xiao Yao is also increasing. It stands to reason that he could also use a lighter hammer. However, he insisted on using a hammer. In this way, while his forging level is improving, the strength of the muscles on his body is also slowly improving.

"Bell, bell!"

Xiao Yao first created a forging hammer of suitable weight, and then, looking at a piece of dark iron that was only the size of a fist lying quietly on the forging table, he couldn't help but smile pleasantly on his face.

This piece of iron, which he extracted from the half of the iron ore, has a breathtaking feeling at first glance, and if you use it to create a weapon, it will be indestructible and extremely sharp.

Originally, he thought that Xiaoyao Shenjun was deliberately making things difficult for him there, but after seeing this piece of iron that had been carefully purified by him, Xiao Yao had already changed his original intention. I firmly believe that all iron can forge artifacts.

"I'm going to forge an artifact too!"

With such an extremely exciting and exciting goal, Xiao Yao began a new round of purification plan......

To the southeast of Yewu City, there is a strange mountain called Cangmang Mountain, and in its depths, there is a mysterious valley.

The valley is gloomy, and even in the middle of the day, the sun is still cloudy. A musty smell evaporated from the mist, illuminated by the sun, reflected in a colorful glow.

However, this seemingly dazzling mist is extremely poisonous. Occasionally, a bird flew by, and if it accidentally got a little fog, it immediately fell headlong, even if it was a powerful flying demon beast.

It is rumored that when a strong man like Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu walked to the edge of the valley, he inhaled a little mist and immediately fell to the ground unconscious.

On a stone wall about ten miles away from the valley mouth, there are more than a dozen large characters carved with sword blades. I heard that this was carved thousands of years ago by a martial saint powerhouse, warning people that the valley is dangerous and do not approach.

This is an extremely terrifying place in the Celestial Dragon Empire: Death Valley!

But beneath the cliffs in the valley are a dozen or so low-rise houses, made of huge trees. Although rough and simple, it has a kind of primitive roughness and simplicity, and it seems that there is a kind of imposing majesty. It's like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.

In the spacious and bright room, a young man in black lay quietly on the large wooden bed in the room.

The afternoon sun, pouring in through the window, shone right on the young man's resolute face.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly trembled a few times, and then, a low moan of "um" came out of his mouth, and the eyelids, which were still slightly heavy, slowly opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xiao Yao's brows furrowed slightly from the dazzling eyes, and his right hand reached out and gently rubbed the back of his head, where there was still a faint swelling pain.

"This girl, really go for it!" Looking around, seeing this unfamiliar environment, Xiao Yao's eyes were a little confused.

Where am I? With this doubt in mind, he got up and got out of bed and walked out of the house. Outside, there was a simple study, with only a table and a chair, covered with dust, and it must have been a place where no one had lived for a long time.

When I walked out of the study, I saw a lush bush, and a path that was obviously artificially mined stretched outward, and there was a faint smell of water in the distance.

Is there water? Xiao Yao's eyes lit up and walked along the path.

After a while, he not only felt that the water vapor in the air was getting thicker and thicker, but also clearly felt that this thick water vapor contained a very rich aura. However, the temperature here has dropped significantly.

After another moment, Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly opened up, condescendingly, and he saw a dark blue waterhole half the size of Yewu City. A small waterfall cascades down from a cliff that plunges into the sky.

"This waterfall is spectacular!"

Looking at the waterfall that flowed straight down, Xiao Yao was amazed, "However, it's really cold here, I am more than ten meters away from the edge of the pool, and I can feel the cold, and the water temperature is probably below zero!"

His gaze moved slightly, and on the huge stone by the waterhole, several figures sitting cross-legged and in a state of cultivation entered Xiao Yao's eyes.

"That's ...... The patriarch of the family!"

Xiao Yao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his expression suddenly became excited. Seeing the patriarch who introduced Xiao Qingya to the children of the Xiao family ten years ago, Xiao Yao suddenly realized that this was the mysterious place of the family that his father had secretly told him......

Spirit Pool!

Sister Qingya, did you really bring me into the spirit pool?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao exhaled a long breath, slowly restrained his excited emotions, and his face returned to its previous calmness.

His eyes then moved to a shadow next to the old man, and it froze instantly, and Xiao Qingya, who was dressed in a blue power suit, appeared in front of her like an elf.

As if sensing that someone was watching her, Xiao Qingya, who was sitting on the rock and bored, turned her head suddenly, and when she saw Xiao Yao staring at herself like a fool, the corners of her mouth lifted, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

"Old man, I won't torture you anymore!"

Laughing, the toes lightly touched the rock, the faint green light flashed under her feet, Xiao Qingya was like a blue bird, her delicate body drew a seductive arc, and flew up lightly, tilting her head slightly, and her gaze swept towards the young man who was stunned on the edge of the low cliff.

"You ......"

Xiao Yao's throat rolled, his face became unnatural again, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he widened to the extreme, "Martial Sect?"

Wu Zong, who is less than seventeen years old, and he is about to be eighteen years old, he is a little five-star warrior, thinking of the huge gap between the two people, Xiao Yao really has the urge to buy a piece of tofu and shoot himself to death.

"Pressure?" Xiao Qingya's face tensed, and her tone was a little serious.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yao let out a long sigh to stabilize his emotions, and then nodded calmly. This is a fact in the first place, and there is nothing to dare to admit.

"Still, I'm going to turn that pressure into motivation, trust me!"

Hearing this categorical voice, looking at Xiao Yao who was close at hand, Xiao Qingya was suddenly stunned, she hadn't seen her for two days, and she felt that Xiao Yao seemed to be more confident than before.

seems to be a little fascinated by Xiao Yao's incomparably tough face, and cute little dimples slowly emerge on Xiao Qingya's beautiful face:

"Looking at your appearance, it doesn't seem that Qing'er blames Qing'er for doing something to you?"

Hearing this ethereal voice mixed with a little banter, Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "It's too late for me to thank you, how can I blame you?"

"Then how are you going to thank me?" Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes bent into a crescent moon, and a fox-like cunning flashed in them.

"You say!"

said very generously, but Xiao Yao's heart was "chuckling", and said in his heart: This girl can't still be worried about my only hundreds of thousands of gold coins, right?

"Make me a weapon!"

"It's so easy to make a weapon?" Xiao Yao was stunned, he was a little skeptical of Xiao Qingya's simple request.

"If you feel like you're at a loss, do two!"

Xiao Qingya's words were a little half-joking, half-serious, and when the voice fell, her little hand reached out, and once again took the initiative to hold Xiao Yao's big hand, pulling him and running.

While running, he shouted coquettishly: "Old man, borrow your forging table for use!"

"Huh!"

When the white-robed old man heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were black and bright, like a black gem. The next moment, he touched the ground on tiptoe and the lightning flew out.

And the moment he flew out, the rest of the old men also opened their eyes one after another, followed by the white-robed old man, and also flew away from here......