Chapter Ninety-Three: The Iron Sand Faction
Ding Liqiang's meaningful words, Lin Chen could have understood, it was nothing more than "Senior brother, the things belong to me, and the reputation belongs to you."
Thinking that he had a lot of money in his pocket, and he didn't know the value of sandworms, he didn't speak, just as a favor.
Ding Liqiang saw that Lin Chen had acquiesced, and the more he looked at this kid from the bottom of his heart, the more pleasing he became.
The medium-grade spirit stone of the sand boat was exhausted again, Ding Liqiang put the waste stone in his hand, and with a slight grip, the waste stone turned into a pile of dust and slipped from between his fingers.
"Alas, this boat is good, it's too Fei Ling Stone, this is already the sixth medium-grade Spirit Stone. "Set a new spirit stone, and the sand boat will move forward again.
Ding Liqiang pulled Lin Chenben to the bow of the boat, and looked Lin Chenben up and down with mysterious eyes.
"Senior Brother Ding, who are you?" Looking at Ding Liqiang's strange eyes and forced smile, Lin Chenben immediately knew what he was thinking.
"Senior Brother Lin, against this sandeater, your senior brother only caused it to suffer a little skin injury when he hit it with a spell, and junior brother, you were just in the early stage of condensation, and you easily killed the sandeater without moving, junior brother, to be honest, are you hiding something from your senior brother?" Ding Liqiang asked tentatively.
"Senior Brother Ding, what you say, junior brother doesn't like to hear it, what does it mean to hide something, junior brother, I sincerely join your faction, if senior brother is not welcome, the sky is big and the ground is big, and junior brother can only be home from all over the world?"
Lin Chen's words were straightforward and sonorous, and then, a black ball of light appeared in his palm, and he raised his hand: "Senior brother, I just beat out this spiritual energy in my hand at that time, who would have thought that the sandeater was so fragile, if the senior brother doesn't believe it, you can take the palm of your junior brother and try it." After speaking, the palm of his hand was raised slightly, and he made a gesture to knock the spirit ball out.
"No, no, no! The senior brother is serious, but the senior brother is too worried. Ding Liqiang grabbed Lin Chenben's wrist and hurriedly explained.
Ding Liqiang's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he exuded his spiritual power to probe the black ball in Lin Chenben's hand, who knew that as soon as the spiritual power approached, a kind of suction broke out on the black ball, and he wanted to devour it when he grabbed the spiritual power.
The corners of Ding Liqiang's mouth slanted, he snorted, his brain tingled, all his spiritual power was withdrawn, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at the black spirit ball with a solemn expression.
"This", Ding Liqiang's face was full of shock, "Senior brother, your dark attribute qi sea is terrifying, it can be said that everything is swallowed, and even the spiritual power of senior brother has almost been swallowed, no wonder the incomparably hard sandworm is like paper paste in front of you." ”
"Senior brother, this time you believe it, not that the senior brother has something to hide. Lin Chenben pretended to be a gesture, turned his head and left.
"Senior Brother Lin, it's senior brother talking nonsense, if the senior brother needs his help in the future, the senior brother will definitely do it. Seeing the power of Lin Chen's dark attribute, Ding Liqiang affirmed his previous thoughts in his heart, this person is not a thing in the pool, he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm, he has practiced in the Iron Sand Sect for ten years, and only then has he reached the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, and his cultivation is a way, and his achievements are limited, if he chooses the right person at this time, he may have another opportunity in the future.
"Got it, senior brother, why should you take it seriously, I'll tease you. Lin Chenben looked back and smiled, leaned against the eaves, sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated.
"You kid... Dare to make fun of your senior brother!"
Ding Liqiang arranged everyone, controlled the sand boat to speed up again, and on the vast desert, only one thing was seen, as fast as an arrow, shuttling among them, and the dust raised was like a giant dragon crawling, ready to move.
As you go deeper into the desert, you have entered the Yadan landform ahead, and mountains with steep walls appear in front of you.
Everyone looked around, and in front of them, in the middle of a high mountain, a magnificent gate made of jade in a lonely city, towering there, seemed a little lonely and lonely.
From a distance, I saw three golden characters on the city gate, "Iron Sand Pie"
"We're almost there. With Ding Liqiang's shouting, everyone came back to their senses, closed their long-open mouths, and were accustomed to seeing the houses built of loess in Huangsha Town.
Walking in the sand boat is like a wild horse, and in less than a moment, it will reach the city gate.
Looking up, the city gate is as high as a hundred zhang, like a giant who opens its huge mouth and lies here, the material used in the city gate does not know what kind of jade, the whole body is brown and bright, the door posts on both sides are carved with a lot of strange patterns, like a crescent moon, and like a cow's horn, under the three huge fonts of 'iron sand pie', a square stone with a peculiar shape appears quite unique, the surface of the stone is concave inward, and there are many mysterious seals engraved in it.
Lin Chenben didn't know a word about the seal script, and when he saw this square stone at a glance, he actually had a sense of déjà vu.
The sand boat flashed by, the scenery changed in front of him, a wide passage appeared in front of him, the passage was brightly lit, extending to the ground, there were many tracks of the sand boat on the ground, no need to control, the sand boat slid down the track, a quarter of an hour later, finally reached the end of the channel, the sand boat stopped.
Ding Liqiang led everyone, turned a few corners, and the vision in front of him suddenly broadened.
A large hall that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, magnificent, carved railing and jade, the most conspicuous thing is that there is a huge stone statue in the center of the main hall, the stone statue is several zhang high, angry eyes and red hair, lifelike, make people shudder, the hands are lifted, there is a peculiar shape of stone suspended on it, and the depiction on the gate is exactly the same.
It's hard to imagine how much human and financial effort it would take to hollow out the bottom of a huge mountain and build it so magnificently.
There are many people in the main hall, all kinds of people, noisy and noisy, there are many people dressed in light yellow sect costumes, and Ding Liqiang's costume is not much different, at a glance it is known that they are disciples of the iron sand sect, among them there are many strange-looking people, there are people with horns on the top of their heads, there are people with animal faces, and the body is unusually large, and there are many human beings with different costumes, presumably like them, they are all new disciples who have not yet entered the sect.
Ding Liqiang walked to the main hall with the four of them, and at the same time introduced the founder of the Iron Sand Sect.
The patriarch of the Iron Sand Sect is also famous in the Xiuzhen world, known as the "Tsar", the ancestor with a subtle and exquisite art of controlling the sand, has been besieged by the top masters of the five major sects in the Xiuzhen world, and the "absolute defense" is invincible, and finally defeats the opponents one by one and leaves.
"Master Zu is so powerful, I will be like Master Zu in the future, and I will be famous. The twenty-five-year-old man said generously.
"The Iron Sand Sect has gone through thousands of years from the creation of the Sect to now, and every bit of it here is all from the Ancestral Master, do you know how this Beiping Mountain became the first choice for the Founding Sect of the Iron Sand Sect?" Ding Liqiang said of the Ancestral Master, with a proud smile on his face.
"Uncle Ding, where is Beiping Mountain?" Rong Tiantian asked with a blink of his eyes.
"Where we are now is the bottom of Beiping Mountain, Beiping Mountain as the dividing line between north and south, to the north is the ice and snow world, to the south is the Huangsha River, to the east thousands of miles, to the Beiling country, to the west thousands of miles, to the abyss. ”
"Where is Tianyuan?" Rong Tiantian had long forgotten the previous catastrophe of life and death, and at this time, he was affected by the surrounding environment, his emotions were high, and his excitement was abnormal.
"You kid, you'll all see it in the future, in the Liuyun Continent, in the cultivation realm, everyone in the heavenly abyss knows about it. ”
"Oh, by the way, why did the Iron Sand Sect choose to build a sect here, Senior Brother will tell you about it today. ”
The origin of the Iron Sand School: Sand is the foundation of the Iron Sand School, the disciples of the Iron Sand School are all controlling the sand to attack or defend, the sand can turn into everything, and the sand is everywhere.
Then why do you want to open a faction here, the ancestor found a kind of dark sand in the underground of Beiping Mountain, this sand is different from other sand grains, is a rare metal sand in the world, the hardness of metal sand is thousands of times stronger than ordinary sand, and the metal sand between each other, there is a special suction, after the control of the metal sand condensed and formed, it is almost indestructible, and later the ancestor found that there is a large amount of metal sand in the ground here, in order to benefit future generations, he opened a sect here.
"Uncle Ding, is your sand iron sand?" Rong Tiantian's focus and thinking mode are obviously different from others, and the questions he asks are also very jumpy.
"After hundreds of years of excavation, the iron sand is almost exhausted, and now the iron sand is so rare that only the position of elder or above in the sect can have it. Ding Liqiang did not avoid answering this embarrassing question.
After everyone had a general understanding of the Iron Sand Sect, Ding Liqiang led everyone to the registration office on the right side of the hall to register, and then arranged a resting room, and left by himself. When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Lin Chenben.