Jin Wu was about to welcome the two into the hall, and after the host and guest were seated, he raised his hand to signal that the food was served.

As plates of demon beast meat were served, Cai Zhong's disapprehensive face gradually showed some satisfaction. He said as he ate: "It's not all bad for you in the wilderness, at least there are many types of demon beast meat." ”

Jin Wuben heard this: "There are indeed a lot of demon beasts, if the two envoys are interested, it just so happens that I have some local specialties to offer." It's just that the monster activities are frequent, and it often affects our excavation and mining, and if there is anything dissatisfied with the audit, we will rectify it immediately. ”

Cai Zhong laughed when he heard this, and said: "Senior Brother Sun and I are not such unkind people, as long as we get by on the account, it's just that Senior Brother Sun is in urgent need of some Kunwen silver recently, and I heard that there are some in the mine, I don't know if you can sell us some?" ”

Jin Wuben was like a mirror in his heart, he was afraid that you didn't want anything, and said on the spot that it was useless to have a few catties of Kunwen silver ore in the clan, so it was better to exchange something with the two envoys, as for what things have not been thought of, I will mention them next time we meet.

Cai Zhong Sun Yao was very satisfied with Jin Wuben's knowledge, and he didn't even check the account book carefully, and left with the share of the Rotten Ke Immortal Sect and his own benefits. From beginning to end, he didn't mention going down the mine to see, so that Jin Wuben's coping methods were useless.

Twenty miles east of Red Mountain, a flaming crane is spreading its wings towards Langke Mountain, and the two people on its back are Cai Zhong and Sun Yao.

"Senior brother, do you wonder why I am so perfunctory in my inspection of the cuprite?" Cai Zhong looked at Sun Yao, who was speechless after leaving, and asked slowly.

"That's what I asked."

"Senior brother, that Jin clan belongs to the faction of the Muyuan Sanren people in the sect, and there is no conflict of interest with our team, but that Jin Wuben is quite sensible, we can be powerful outside, but in the sect we are just a little minion, don't violate the door rules, just get by on the face." After speaking, Cai Zhong closed his eyes again and began to practice.

The days passed quickly, and after another half a year, the two clan uncles had already left the Red Mountain, which meant that most of the Kunwen silver in it had been excavated, and the entire Red Mountain had been arranged by Jin Wuben with several formations, even if someone was replaced, it could be described as solid.

It didn't take long for Jin Shikai to arrive at Red Mountain, and he came to replace Jin Wuben to continue to sit in the red copper vein. Seeing that it was Uncle Seventeen, Jin Wuben was also very happy, there were no other monks in the huge Red Mountain to communicate with, and every day in addition to practicing and studying the formation was to practice magic during the inspection, and at this time I was excited to have acquaintances to communicate.

After the two of them sat down, Jin Wuben asked people to take out several kinds of pickled demon beast meat and cook it well, these meats were taken from the demon beasts that were killed by Jin Wuben before. Although the strength of these demon beasts is not strong, the attacks are relatively frequent, so even if Jin Wuben is rewarded with some meat here, he still can't eat it all.

The two of them first handed over a lot of things, and then Jin Wuben took Jin Shikai to the table, at this time, the monster meat had been cooked, and four or five plates of meat of different styles filled the small dining table.

"Goben, I thought you were here to suffer, but it seems that you are here to be happy."

Jin Shikai smelled the fragrance and laughed.

Jin Wuben said in obedience: "Isn't it for you to enjoy Uncle Seventeen, everyone takes turns, how can the clan let me enjoy it exclusively." ”

"This ......" Jin Shikai was speechless for a long time after listening to this, and Jin Wuben continued to say when he saw this: "Tell me how the clan has been this year." ”

Speaking of this, Jin Shikai said: "Everything is normal in the clan, this year may be the reason why my father built the foundation, married a few monks into the clan, and a few juniors measured the spiritual root, and it seems that the clan has gained a lot of money, the welfare has been improved, and everyone's cultivation has improved, which is much stronger than before the Demon Beast Rebellion." After speaking, he unscrupulously showed his cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining.

Jin Wuben praised two sentences against his will, and asked sharply: "Has there been an investigation into the attack on the demon beast in the clan?" ”

Jin Shikai's expression became serious when he heard this, "This matter was not publicized in the clan, but two months ago, the ancestor took my father and several elders in the late stage of qi refining in the clan out for a trip, and when he came back, everyone was murderous, I asked my father, he only said that I would not be qualified to know until I was in the late stage of qi refining, and you said that I had to refine qi at the sixth level with great difficulty, when will I know." However, I did know another secret, Ancestor He, he was already a second-order array mage. Don't spread the word about this, and the people you know are basically people from the late stage of Qi refining."

Jin Wuben listened to the idea that he should be able to know the beginning and the end of the Hui clan, and then heard that Jin Mu Di was already a second-order formation, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt, on this red mountain, not only was he not lazy, but also conducted a lot of experiments and research on the formation, and this was only worthy of reaching the level of a first-order high-grade formation mage, and with this success rate, he would never dare to burn the array disk. It can only be said that the foundation building monk is terrifying, and with the presence of the ancestor, the protection level of the clan will definitely become stronger and stronger.

"By the way, the clan asked you to go to the Gongdelin tomorrow, I don't know what the specifics are, but you will know if you go." Jin Shikai interrupted Jin Wuben's thoughts.

Jin Wu calculated the time, and after a meal with Jin Shikai, he left Hongshan directly, and returned to Mantou Mountain after a long absence in Wangke Town.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, before he had time to enter the courtyard, a sound transmission sword flew straight from a distance, and Jin Wuben got the news and turned around and swept towards Gongdelin.

From a distance, I saw a figure sweeping the floor at the door of Gongdelin, and when I got closer, it was Jin Zhiren, who saw Jin Wuben coming and said, "Come in, don't slack off your guests." ”

Jin Wuben listened to it and hurriedly gave a salute and walked in.

There is only one woman in the merit forest at this time, looking not very old, not Shi Fandai is wearing a dark red power suit, with a thin waist and long legs, like a leopard, looking full of explosive power.

At this time, she was looking at Jin Wuben who was hurrying over, and her eyes were full of scrutiny. Jin Wuben looked at this woman and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, so he didn't have time to think about it at this time, so he had to salute respectfully: "Jin Wuben, a descendant of the Jin family, has seen a fairy. ”

"I'm a fairy, keep your head up." An indifferent voice came out, and Jin Wuben looked at this woman according to his words. Suddenly, he felt a surging wave surging towards him, and Jin Wuben's heart moved, and he understood that this person was the one in the stands during the competition in the clan that year. And this fluctuation is the divine consciousness of the monks in the foundation building period.

It's just that the fluctuations at this time are very different from those of that year, and if the fluctuations of the year were a great river, then the surging divine consciousness at this time can be regarded as a tsunami.

However, at this time, Jin Wuben was not the little monk of the three levels of the Great Dream Divine Technique, at this time, his face did not change, his eyes were shining, his body was not moving, but the divine consciousness in his body was rapidly circulating, resisting the divine consciousness that was surging like a storm crashing on the shore.

I don't know how long it was, or maybe it was a moment, and the woman's consciousness quickly receded like a low tide.

"Yes, I deserve to be the person Jin Musheng likes, let me introduce myself, my name is Jin Musheng." The woman's emotionless voice sounded.