The sword light went straight into the sky, and then fell straight down.

A translucent sword slashed out and fell far away between the mountains and forests.

Bang!

Dust and smoke are everywhere.

Countless swords crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and in an instant, more than ten ancient trees were cut in half, and the ground was crisscrossed by ravines, leaving deep sword marks and devastation.

It's even messy.

There was also a fierce beast rabbit the size of a calf, lying in a pool of blood, and his body was in a different place.

……

Dead!

There was a dead silence.

The eyes of all the primitives widened.

I can't close my mouth.

It's like seeing a ghost!

Where have they ever seen such a movement?

That's it, that's it...... That's it?

Especially the Black Stone Patriarch and the others, their eyes stared directly at the blue sword light that turned around from the sky, and then returned to Wang Xiu's side, hovering extremely obediently, extremely strange.

Suddenly, I felt that the artifact that I had just received not long ago was not fragrant.

The high priest, worthy of being an elder, had the best characterization, and was the first to react, knelt directly on the ground, and shouted: "Long live the prophet!" ”

The rest of the people finally reacted.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he also shouted.

"Long live the Prophet!"

"Long live the Prophet!"

"Long live the Prophet!"

“……”

……

Whoa!!

As everyone cheered, it was a dense golden power of faith that floated towards Wang Xiu's body.

Wang Xiu nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pressed it.

Raising his hand to stabilize the flying sword, he tapped his fingers on the body of the sword, making a crisp clanging sound.

Then he said, "What do you think of my sword?" ”

High Priest: "Good! ”

Patriarch Blackstone: "Strong! ”

Deputy Patriarch: "Hang!" ”

He is worthy of being a primitive person, and his words are simple and unpretentious.

Wang Xiu said: "Then, do you want to learn how to forge such a sword?" ”

The Black Stone Patriarch was the first to nod: "Yes!" Teach us the prophet! ”

"Teach us the prophet!"

All the people bowed in unison, and their voices were sincere, especially the high priest, whose bodies trembled.

If only there was such an artifact.

What kind of beasts are you afraid of?

Why worry that the tribe can't develop steadily, eat meat every day, don't have to be hungry, sleep peacefully, and hug the big ass girls?

Wang Xiu saw enough desires and impulses in the eyes of these primitive people.

Nodding and saying, "Yes, just follow me!" ”

……

He took a strong man from the Blackstone tribe and went deep into the veins.

Eventually came to the place where he had mined the black iron ore.

He took out a freshly baked pickaxe and personally demonstrated the techniques and points of mining.

"Pay attention, these stones seem to be dusty and have no characteristics, but in fact they have textures and structures, and digging along the internal structure can save a lot of effort......

Really.

When it comes to the work.

Primitives are much quicker to get started!

If you really encounter a special place with a special vein structure, you will teach them to use the thunder burst charm.

This is one of the few low-level runes that does not require mana and can be activated with the help of external forces, as long as it encounters open flames, it can automatically ignite the runes, thus generating amazing power, which is enough to meet the basic needs of mining.

Wang Xiu prepared a lot in advance.

Just waiting for today.

Wang Xiu only taught it twice, and the Black Stone Patriarch had already basically comprehended it, and with a few clansmen, he was digging with a mining pickaxe, his eyes were excited, as if he saw the artifact beckoning to him.

Wang Xiu looked at the hard-working people and was also full of relief.

It's like seeing the Xuantie Elite and Xuanhuang Motherhood beckoning to you!

……

Subsequently.

Wang Xiu returned to the tribe with some of the mined ore and continued to build the ore pickaxe.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of wrought iron came and went.

Wang Xiu is now familiar with all the processes, and can achieve divine control and forge two pickaxes at the same time.

But this kind of repetitive, assembly-line-like work still makes him feel a little tired.

"It's not a way for me to do these basic tools by myself...... We need to get them to learn to come as soon as possible! ”

Wang Xiu took a deep breath.

I was even more determined to teach the people of the Blackstone tribe the art of blacksmithing.

After all.

And that's just the beginning.

There are still many places to use tools in the future, and it is impossible for me to work as a coolie for these people in turn, right?

Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

……

A few days later.

All 21 pickaxes were completed.

It was sent to all the laborers.

Wang Xiu gave instructions for them to follow his wishes, after mining straight along a line.

The project of going deep into the dark iron vein can be regarded as the official beginning.

The primeval mountains and forests that were silent in the past.

Suddenly it was lively.

The sound of tinkling is endless.

From time to time, bursts of earth-shattering thunderstorms sounded, scaring the fierce beasts and demon beasts on the barren mountains around them, and they didn't dare to get close.

I thought it was a big demon coming!

Twenty-one laborers.

Each person has a black iron pickaxe and a thunderstorm charm.

In just half a month.

It has entered the depths of the vein.

……

……

The people of the Blackstone tribe have become a mining machine with no feelings.

Pickaxe by pickaxe drilled into the deepest part of the vein.

Persistent and determined.

this day.

"Prophet, prophet!"

Halfway up the mountain.

Wang Xiu was lying on the grass basking in the sun.

The high priest suddenly ran over with a roar, his face full of excitement.

Wang Xiu sat up and looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

The high priest hurriedly said, "Prophet, we ...... Got something? ”

Wang Xiu's eyes lit up: "What is it?" ”

The high priest said, "I don't know, it's glowing, it's colorful, it's beautiful......"

He danced with his clumsy words.

Wang Xiu already had a picture in his mind, and suddenly stepped on the flying sword, directly volleyed into the air, and drilled into the mine.

He's extremely fast.

Walk through a dark area.

Soon came to the place where everyone of the Blackstone tribe was.

The surrounding environment has changed dramatically.

Originally, it was just a misty and bright ore, but now it is all translucent and dazzling, like a barrier made of glass god gold.

It is like a treasure mountain, silent.

It seems to have been this way for all eternity.

The Black Stone Patriarch and the others were in the middle of it, their eyes were full of curiosity, and they found that they began to linger around their bodies at some point, and the clouds were steaming, illuminating their bodies.

"Darkiron Elite!"

Wang Xiu was pleasantly surprised and blurted out.

This is a real treasure, even rarer than ordinary dark iron ore, if you can use it to forge the Natal Flying Sword, it is no less than any heaven and earth wonder.

As far as Wang Xiu knew, in the entire Taixuanmen, there was no big man who could use a treasure of this level.

Even.

Look at the whole Jiang country.

The Darkiron Elite are just legends.

The last time it appeared was hundreds of years ago, and it caused a bloody storm, and it is rumored that many great immortal cultivators were destroyed in that war.

Of course.

What surprised Wang Xiu the most was not this.

Rather, there are such abundant Xuantie elites here, so the possibility of having Xuanhuang Mother Qi at the core is as high as ninety percent!

Wang Xiu took a deep breath.

Unleash your mind as much as you can and explore your surroundings.

Really.

It's about seven or eight feet to the southeast.

A dark yellow haze hung quietly there.

Wrapped in an infinite halo of light, sometimes rippling, like crystal, sometimes swaying, like flames, but it does not give people a feeling of lightness, but is extremely heavy, like a nebula, in which countless worlds exist.

The light in that divine aura flowed, revealing all kinds of wonderful images.

From time to time, he transforms into a giant, holding a giant axe, as if he is opening up the world.

Sometimes it turns into a huge palm, which reaches through the sky and the earth, and can suppress everything in the world.

Endless change, just in a moment.

The supernatural is extreme.

Xuanhuang motherhood!

That must be Xuanhuang motherhood!

It's exactly the same as it was recorded in ancient books.

……