The envoy from the Demon Light Islands was secretly helping the War Dragon Sect, and Meng Yang thought so at the first time. From the memories of those envoys who were suppressed in the Qinghu Refining Platform space, we know that there are still many envoys like them lurking all over Tianxuan, and even in the moon sky, there must be a lot of them.

The people in the Hunter Alliance would continue to encounter these envoys in the future, and Meng Yang was not worried, he felt that this might be their real test.

Whether it is the War Dragon Sect, the Moon Heaven Buddha Sect, or the Instrument Sect, there may be many envoys who have practiced the "Yin Demon Thorn", for the drunken moon, the greater the resistance, the greater the danger, and the more solid the pace of their growth.

Without a cold bone, the plum blossoms are fragrant, and only after thousands of tempers can they grow up vigorously and become the backbone of Tianxuan. Because, sooner or later, Meng Yang will leave them, and the stronger they become, the more relieved Meng Yang becomes.

Meng Yang's mood was suddenly very relaxed, and Long Yi's request made him hesitate.

If the test for Liu Zhilan was carefully set by Drunken Moon, if he let Long Yi go to the Battle Dragon Sect, would it be considered to have ruined Drunken Moon's plan?

learned from Cui Shusheng that Situ Wangyue has a deep affection for Liu Zhilan, Situ Wangyue is a person with great ambitions in his chest, and he likes to hide his complex feelings deep in his heart, and he has never revealed it for Liu Zhilan to know.

Meng Yang did not object to cultivators having obsessions, but he felt that it could refine people's souls and minds even more, just as he seemed to like the thorns of the flower cone of a thousand worlds. He felt that everyone's philosophy and way of practicing were different, so his simple practice only emphasized the basic principles and expounded some complex mysteries that others could not see in an easy-to-understand way, but did not emphasize that he must practice in his way.

Before leaving the Hunter Alliance, Meng Yang had explored all the people in the Hunter Alliance and the Twelve Angels Warband, and found that there were not even more than a thousand people who could really advance to the Nine Tribulations and obtain three thousand longevity yuan again. Moreover, among the thousand people, there are only a dozen people who can really quench the immortal capital through the top-level quenching pool. These people are the ones who have the most hope of growing to the peak of the Nine Tribulations and advancing to the spirit transformation.

This couldn't help but make Meng Yang very sad.

It is conceivable that if he stayed in Tianxuan to practice, he would watch the people around him die one after another because of the end of his life, and he could not do anything about it.

This is the cycle of life and death made by the powerful rules of heaven and earth, and no one can break it. Meng Yang knew that he couldn't, at most he could only try his best to prolong the life of these unattainable immortals, provided that he could refine pills such as the Life Extension Pill. But if these people are not happy in life, what is the point of giving them a longer life?

Medicinal materials, fire, and pills, these are the three elements of alchemy, all of which are indispensable, even if Meng Yang has the "Danshen Heart Sutra" and gets the inheritance of the Dan God, without the completeness of these three elements, he will not want to refine the life-prolonging pill.

Long Yi quietly waited for Meng Yang's instructions, the hall was so quiet that even the tip of a needle could be heard clearly, Long Yi didn't speak, and no one dared to speak without permission.

The three fathers and sons of the Lei family and Liu Zhilan held their breath even more, not daring to make a sound, they felt that Long Yi was like a god who could not see the depth of strength, which made them feel like cicadas.

Meng Yang suddenly had a bold plan flashing in his mind, and immediately transmitted the voice to Long Yi: "You let them wait for a while, I want to think about it." ”

Long Yi said loudly: "Since this happened today, you don't need to worry, let me think of a way first." ”

The three fathers and sons of the Lei family and Liu Zhilan felt that the thousand heavy stones in their hearts had suddenly been implemented, and with the words of this peerless master, then the problem could be solved.

Lei Sanpao began to secretly talk to his father and brother.

"Father, in the past few years, our Jintian Sect has developed rapidly, which has aroused the jealousy of many sects, the War Dragon Sect has been forced on our heads by relying on the support of those mysterious masters, I think this time with the help of this supreme master, are we taking advantage of the situation to ······ the War Dragon Sect in one fell swoop"

"I don't think things will be as simple as you think!The Smoke Weaver Master's attitude towards these people is very confusing, and it is still unknown why they suddenly came to my Fire Island. I believe you have also seen the gift brought by Miss Liu, it is definitely not something that our Tianxuan can have, which is enough to show the strength and heritage of the Hunter Alliance. Let's not make our own decisions and cause dissatisfaction with this strong man, everything is better to listen to his arrangement. ”

"That's exactly what my father said. The War Dragon Sect has been entangled with us over the years about Ying'er's marriage contract, wouldn't it be good if this matter could be completely concluded this time? Hey, I don't know where Ying'er is now, and no one knows the whereabouts of the Twelve Angels so far, which is really worrying. ”

"The eagle is not like a man who died young, and I am also curious about the twelve angels. Don't forget, the Jintian Sect has been able to develop to such a glorious point today, Ying'er can be said to have contributed a lot, without the four secret treasures given by her friend, our Jintian Sect can compete with the Battle Dragon Sect? Can it become a super sect in the Southern Saint Realm? This time, we must deal with her marriage contract cleanly to avoid future troubles!"

"Yes, father, do you see if the child is going to arrange a banquet, how can I say that the master of tobacco weaving is also a rare guest, not to mention that there is also a strong man from the Hunter Alliance, we can't snub people because of material matters, it seems that our Jintian Sect is stingy. ”

"You go, go and bring my treasured fire lotus brew, I heard that Master Yanweaving is a holy hand in wine, a person who is not happy with wine, and let him take a look at the wine of our Jintian Sect!"

"Ah, father, isn't there only seven altars of fire lotus brewing, you ······"

"If you are told to go, you will go, what are you talking about?

Lei Sanpao got up to say goodbye and hurriedly went to arrange the banquet, but Yan Zhi and Lei Junting had a very happy conversation, after all, both of them are capable people, and there is naturally no shortage of topics of common interest in the conversation.

Hu Sisi took the initiative to walk to Liu Zhilan's side, and said softly: "Sister Liu, little sister Hu Sisi, the first time I saw my sister, I felt close, we seem to be here to affect a few seniors to discuss major matters, why don't you accompany your sister to go out for a walk and enjoy the beautiful pastoral scenery here, wouldn't it be good?"

Liu Zhilan was very stunned, with a woman's intuition, she could see that Hu Sisi must be a beauty who captivated the country and the city, but she didn't know what her relationship was with Meng Yang. However, seeing that Meng Yang can become friends with the Smoke Weaving Master and the powerhouse of the Hunter Alliance, it must not be easy to think about the identity of this woman. If you can have a good relationship with the place, even if you mess up this material matter, maybe you can get other benefits.

Liu Zhilan has always been a scheming woman, which is also Situ Wangyue's least favorite thing. Hu Sisi took the initiative to talk to her and invited her to go out for a walk and talk with her, Liu Zhilan naturally couldn't ask for it.

So, Hu Sisi followed Liu Zhilan out of the hall.

Seeing the two girls walking away, Lei Junting told Lei Chongxiao in a deep voice: "You go and ask Juan'er and Xiu'er to take care of Miss Liu and Miss Hu, after all, they are not familiar with it here." ”

"Yes, boy, go now!"

The cow is tall and the majestic Lei Chongxiao is like an obedient kitten in front of his father Lei Junting, and he goes out of the hall after Chongyanzhi, Meng Yang, and Long Yi hugged their fists.

The master of tobacco weaving suddenly said: "Lao Lei, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know if your casting skills have improved, let's go find a casting room to practice, hahaha, don't move the hammer for many days, this body is really uncomfortable!"

The master of tobacco weaving touched the big bald head and smiled, Lei Junting naturally couldn't ask for it. Being able to communicate with the master of tobacco weaving is definitely a good opportunity for him to come together in a hundred years, how can he not understand that this is the way of casting that the master of tobacco weaving wants to guide him, and he immediately readily agreed.

Meng Yang said with a smile: "I don't want to have the opportunity to see the two seniors show their thaumaturgy today, how can we miss such a good thing, let's go together, is it convenient?"

"Hahaha, what's inconvenient? Look at what you said, you and this dragon brother are both friends of the tobacco weaving master, and naturally they are also friends of my Lei Junting, but I hope the two of you will bear with me!" Lei Junting laughed and led Meng Yang and the three of them towards the casting room of the Jintian Sect.

The disciples of the Jintian Sect were busy, and they seemed to be extremely afraid of Lei Junting on weekdays, and when they saw a few people coming, they dodged away one after another, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Meng Yang smiled secretly, it was really as Lei Ying said, her grandfather was as fierce as fire, her father, uncle, Jintian Sect elders, and all the disciples, there was no one who was not afraid, and it was really the case today.

Coming to a large casting room, as soon as he entered the door, Meng Yang noticed that Master Yanweaving's body suddenly trembled slightly, and his keen perception told him that the Taiyin True Fire on Master Yanweaving had been triggered!

And immediately after, Meng Yang himself also felt that his qi sea began to fluctuate a little, and an aura that made him feel very close and comfortable wanted to enter his body, and there was a sense of urgency to merge with his qi sea.

This is?

Before Meng Yang came to his senses, Lei Junting said to Yan Weaving: "Master Yan Weaving, let's use the refining materials here today to create a magic weapon of utensils, limited to one stick of incense, how about it?"

"Cut, you old man is very calculating! You are an old man of the field, and all you tinker with every day are these utensils and other things, so what's the harm in letting you take advantage of them? However, we can't do it in vain, we have to add something, right? Hehe, I heard that there is a kind of fire lotus growing in the volcanic area of your Fire Island, and the wine brewed from this fire lotus is fragrant, sweet, and has a long aftertaste, and has a more peculiar effect. You must have hidden private goods, why don't we bet on ten altars of fire lotus brewing?"

Smoke Ori touched her bald head, her eyes had already begun to wander around the foundry, but she said so.

"Shhh Do you know how much effort it takes and how many years it takes to get a pot of fire lotus brew? A pot of fire lotus brew will not change ten treasures! As soon as you open your mouth, there will be ten altars, and even if you turn my fire island over, you will not be able to find ten altars!"

"Lao Lei, you're a little stingy, isn't it just a few jars of wine? It's worth making such a fuss about? I just heard the name of this fire lotus brew, I want to see it, is it exaggerated to taste and taste, exaggerated, you don't want to just be my smoke weaving!"

"That's it, the old man still has a jar of fire lotus brew that has been preserved for thousands of years, and today whoever casts the thing wins, who will get the pot of fire lotus brew?"

"Is that true? Let's go, don't grind!"

Lei Junting slightly rushed at Meng Yang and the two of them clasped their fists and saluted: "Please stand a little farther away, this fire is very fierce, once we can't control it well, it won't be good to hurt the two distinguished guests!"

Meng Yang and Long Yi stood aside as he said, and the Smoke Weaving Master stopped talking, and then the two masters began to select the refining materials and ores they needed, and quickly selected.

Master Smoke Weaver chose to cast the Harvest Scythe.

What Lei Junting chose to cast was the mountain shovel.

From the first step of extracting ore, the two masters were surrounded by energy, as if they had advanced into the realm of selflessness.

Meng Yang and Long Yi were paying close attention to the movements of the two on the surface, but in fact, Meng Yang had already entered the ethereal realm of the unity of heaven and man, and his mind was all immersed in perception, along the fire source under the huge casting furnace in the casting room, and the perception went down the river and continued to extend out.

Yan Zhi and Lei Junting's casting techniques and movements did not affect Meng Yang's perception at all, and his sea of qi at the moment was surging with magma-like spiritual power, which began to run slowly and evenly in his meridians, and these spiritual powers protected him tightly.

In fact, the moment Meng Yang stepped into the foundry, he seemed to hear a childish voice calling to him in the distance.

He didn't know where the voice was coming from, but his spirit was already so powerful that it could seep in, convey the idea of this call, or immediately move him.

What's even more strange is that as the sound of this call flashed in his divine soul, his sea of qi began to stir uncontrollably, and his divine soul even automatically played a Sanskrit sound, guiding the sea of qi to give birth to a hot and hot fire attribute spiritual power like magma, which continued to run in the meridians.

The voice was flickering from far and near, strong and weak, joyful, eager, and anxious, as if a lost child suddenly found a loved one, constantly shouting and crying.

After Meng Yang gave Long Yi a hint, he immediately stabilized his mind and entered the two forgets, and used the fire attribute spiritual power to spread all over the body's meridians, muscles and bones, but it was hidden in the skin, and there was no leakage, so that he condensed a powerful divine sense, covered it with perception, and probed into the casting furnace like a blessing to the soul.

Because of his first instinct, the voice of the call came from the depths of the heart of the earth at the bottom of the furnace!

The Divine Consciousness seemed to be in a high-temperature alley, this alley was glowing with a faint fiery red, and Meng Yang felt that if he hadn't protected his body with his fire attribute spiritual power, the temperature in this alleyway would be enough to melt his Divine Sense.

The alley meandered, and he didn't know where it extended, and as his divine consciousness continued to move forward, his perception told Meng Yang that the temperature ahead was getting higher and higher, and further forward, his divine consciousness couldn't help the heat.

At this moment, he felt that the voice seemed to be much closer to him, and although Meng Yang could not understand the voice of the call, he could feel the joy contained in it.

Meng Yang forcibly drove his Divine Consciousness forward for a dozen more breaths, and then he had to pause again, because he could no longer move forward, the aisle in front of him became wider and warmer, and the death-like threat quickly surged towards his Divine Sense, so that he had to give up this search and slowly withdraw his Divine Sense.

At this time, Master Smoke Weaving and Lei Junting had already completed the preliminary preparations, and each took out their respective casting hammers, and in the two furnaces, the two pieces of casting materials were burned red, as if they were about to melt away.

At this moment, it is the best time to hammer and temper, Meng Yang said secretly.

Sure enough, almost in no particular order, Master Smoke Weaving and Lei Junting had already taken the red-hot mineral material they had selected on the casting table, and the casting hammer in their hands had already drawn a dark red light and shadow, and the hammer fell fiercely!

Combining the magic of divine casting and his own casting experience, Meng Yang temporarily forgot about the strange child's voice and watched the movements of the two intently.

It's just that he didn't expect that Hu Sisi and Liu Zhilan at this moment would encounter a little trouble at the Jintian Sect station.