The iron ore in Qi County is not in the city, but in the wilderness about forty miles away from the town.

At that time, Qi County was originally prepared to open up wasteland here to make an imperial village, which was a Zhuangzi specially for the royal family.

There were too many imperial families in the Great Qian, so there was a constant need for new Zhuangzi as a supply, which could also be used to reward others. But later it was discovered that there was an open-pit ore in this place, and after exploration, it was found that it was a large iron ore, and it turned out to be an alternative Huangzhuang.

Anyway, as long as you can hand over the money, the court doesn't care whether you grow grain or mine.

When Zhong Yangming's father ascended the throne, there were so many people killed at that time, and the world was not at peace, and many imperial villages were returned to the local area one after another, and the proceeds were used locally.

This is also the case with the Qi County Iron Mine, in recent years, in addition to paying taxes, the rest are controlled by the Qi County Order.

Of course, this dominating power is very large, and whether it is used on the people of Qi County depends on who the county order is.

This iron ore content is very high, and it can be regarded as a hen that lays golden eggs.

But when Zhong Yangming arrived, he found that the mine was blocked.

The government built several wooden walls around the mine, and several black and swarthy caves were faintly visible.

It's just that the door of the wooden wall has been locked, and several officials are guarding the door, but they look quite absent-minded, and you can smell a smell of wine and meat from a distance.

"What's going on, what is the good mine doing when it's closed?"

Zhong Yangming felt more and more that there was something wrong with this iron mine, but now he didn't want to think about it, so he only found a secret place near the iron mine and waited until it was dark.

When night fell, the stars were dotting, Zhong Yangming took out the sextant he was carrying, took out the simple star map that Liu Mincai drew for him, and began to re-measure the starry sky and adjust the star map in the Purple Mansion.

The metallic star is obviously the golden dragon.

Zhong Yangming specially consulted Liu Mincai for this purpose, learned the method of measuring the stars, and stopped every night along the way to carefully adjust the star map.

It was the same today, and soon he found Kang Jinlong's life star, and the star map in the Purple Mansion had also been adjusted.

Now, you only need to attract starlight into your body, but in addition to this, you also need a lot of golden spirit power to assist in the star.

Zhong Yangming didn't care what was wrong with this iron mine, and directly climbed over the wooden wall and sneaked into the mine.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a few negligent catchers couldn't find anyone sneaking in, so Zhong Yangming soon came to the mine.

There was no light in the dark mine, Zhong Yangming stood near the entrance of the cave and listened carefully, there seemed to be no sound in it except for the sound of the wind.

"There is no one, God help me."

Zhong Yangming walked briskly towards the inside of the mine, although the light was dim, it did not affect his vision.

The cave is littered with traces of excavation, and over the years, the cave has become a labyrinth. A lot of ore with poor color is exposed, which is really a bonanza.

Zhong Yangming blocked the road with tree roots at several key intersections where he entered, leaving only a breathable gap, and then walked all the way to the depths of the mine.

Feeling that the distance was almost over, Zhong Yangming sat cross-legged and started a new cultivation.

Reciting the mantra silently as always, Zhong Yangming soon entered a state of concentration.

The stars in the sky sensed, and the aura in the sky responded.

The natal star that belongs to Kang Na began to shine slowly, and soon it became

This time, Zhong Yangming obviously felt different.

The power of the golden spirit was much more domineering than the wood spirit and the water spirit, like countless cow hair needles piercing into the meridians, and the itchy and painful feeling made Zhong Yangming almost scream.

But he still gritted his teeth and endured, kept Zhou Tian running, and forcibly accepted the power of these golden spirits.

The starlight was shining, falling through the ground into the tunnel, converging on the top of Zhong Yangming's head, the star power and aura mixed into a whirlpool, and the vision suddenly appeared.

Countless fine iron sand was suspended in the air and began to rotate around Zhong Yangming's body.

At first, it was just a thin layer, but as Zhong Yangming continued to run Zhou Tian, the iron sand gathered into a thick ball, like a grinding wheel, constantly polishing the surrounding walls.

There was a grinding sound, the iron sand rubbed against the ore on the wall, and countless sparks emerged, illuminating the surroundings like fireworks.

Zhong Yangming's face loomed in the iron sand and firelight, like a god.

This scene of spiritual practice may seem mysterious and magnificent, but in fact it contains great risks. The fast-spinning iron sand is so powerful that it constantly wears away the walls, and even hard ore is ground into iron sand, and the walls of the mine are scraped down several layers.

Fortunately, Zhong Yangming chose to cultivate in this no-man's land, otherwise everything around him would be ground into powder.

Such a violent vision naturally attracted the attention of the fast catchers, and the loud noise pierced the outside of the mine tunnel, startling the lazy fast catchers.

They panicked for a moment, and the sight of the falling starlight made their mouths open wide.

The broom star is not a good sign, and no one dares to approach the location where the star fell, but they can only run to the pit to check it out.

As a result, a group of catchers were blocked by the roots left by Zhong Yangming.

"What's going on, where did this root come from?"

Looking at the roots that were thicker than their waists, the catchers were shocked, they had only gone down to the mine a few days ago to check, and there were no such roots at all.

Through the cracks in the roots of the trees, you can still hear the buzzing sound coming from the depths of the mine, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, and as if something was scraping against the iron plate, making the scalp tingle.

One of the less timid catchers shrank their heads and whispered: "Boss, there won't be any resentment, I heard that many people have died in the mine in the past two years, and they have all been suppressed by the county master." ”

Bao Gongyi, the head catcher of Qi County, was also a little flustered by his subordinates, and he also knew that the task of guarding the mine this time was unusual.

Even if the mine is to be sealed, as long as the entrance of the cave is closed, but this time the county magistrate has to let them guard it day and night, and this solemnity is obviously problematic.

Now that there is an abnormality in the mine, Bao Gongyi's first reaction is to report it first.

Whatever the case may be, it's right to report it first.

"Quick, report to the county master!"

Someone got on a horse and rushed towards Qi County.

The other catchers didn't know what to do, so they had to stay away, for fear that the things in the pit would rush out to ask for their lives.

Inside the tunnel, Zhong Yangming didn't hear anything outside his body, and just enduring the pain of the golden spirit power infusion had already consumed most of his energy.

However, as long as you prepare properly, it won't take too long.

More than half an hour passed, and the life star belonging to Kangsu in the Purple Mansion finally lit up and began to radiate bright brilliance.

Zhong Yangming opened his eyes, and all the iron sand flying in front of him fell, spreading spiral lines around him.

The air was filled with the smell of iron, as if someone had made steel here.

Zhong Yangming breathed a sigh of relief, this cultivation was really unusually painful, so much so that he only lit up one star and stopped.

It was really painful for him, and Zhong Yangming really couldn't hold it.

Zhong Yangming slowed down for a while before regaining his strength, and said to himself: "If it is so painful to cultivate the power of the Golden Spirit in the future, it will be troublesome." ”

However, the pain is also worth it, the life star of the power of the golden spirit is lit, and Zhong Yangming has mastered the power of the three five elements, that is to say, he has one more magic weapon that can be refined.

I saw Zhong Yangming wave his hand gently, and the iron sand that fell on the ground was suspended, condensing into a ball under the control of Zhong Yangming's mind.

The iron sand that had gathered suddenly began to glow violently, as if it had been burned in an iron-making furnace for several days.

The iron sand turned into molten iron, and all kinds of impurities in it were eliminated, and then it was controlled by Zhong Yangming and turned into a sword shape.

It didn't take long for a long sword with cold light to appear in front of Zhong Yangming.

The blade of the sword is covered with fine feather-like patterns, and it looks like Damascus steel that has been stacked and fused repeatedly, and it is so gorgeous that you can't take your eyes off it.

Zhong Yangming grabbed the long sword and slashed it towards the wall, sparks splashed everywhere, leaving deep sword marks on the wall, but the long sword in his hand was not damaged at all.

Such hardness and sharpness can be called a divine weapon on the rivers and lakes.

But Zhong Yangming was not very happy, what is the use of mortal divine weapons, what he wants to refine is a magic weapon.

I saw Zhong Yangming pouring mana into it, and the long sword suddenly shook with a buzz, and the iron sand scattered on the ground seemed to be pulled by something, and quickly gathered near the long sword, forming ripple-like lines.

This is the magnetic inductance line, which is the super powerful magnetic force that makes the iron sand line up the trajectory of the magnetic inductance line in the air.

This is the magic weapon that can be refined by the power of the golden spirit, and the magnitude and direction of the magnetic force can be adjusted freely.

And as Zhong Yangming continued to adjust his mana, the magnetic field outside this long sword continued to change, distorting into various shapes with his thoughts.

In the end, Zhong Yangming threw the long sword to the ground, and the long sword was held up by an invisible force and suspended on the ground.

Zhong Yangming jumped on top of the long sword excitedly, his body pressed against it, only sinking slightly, and he was still two feet away from the ground.

Zhong Yangming's hands formed a sword mark, pointing forward, countless iron sand turned into circular tunnels, and the powerful magnetic field pushed the long sword to fly forward, Zhong Yangming stepped on the long sword, and also turned into an arrow off the string and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Edgeworth's flight is finally a bit of an immortal!