"Meet the teacher!"

Zuo Shaoxia's kneeling is called a crisp, and the festival or something has already been lost. Just kidding, what did he run down the mountain for? Isn't he afraid that he will be affected by the 'protagonist halo' of his sister and master, and endanger his own life?

"Very good. ”

The Black Wind Venerable was not surprised by Zuo Meng's choice.

After completing the goal of going out of the mountain this time, the Black Wind Venerable didn't say anything more, took Zuo Meng and the other two people, and returned to the Black Wind Castle.

"Let's go back to the mountains. ”

Half a day later.

Zuo Meng took the carriage to the front of a misty mountain, got off the carriage, Zuo Meng looked up and saw a huge stone mountain, the winding path stretched to the depths of the fog, and then looked at the stones at the foot of the mountain, and found that the composition of this mountain is all black wind stones, whimpering when the wind blows, like a cry of an unjust soul, a little infiltrating. The world-famous Black Wind Fort is located at the top of this mountain.

After Venerable Black Wind got out of the car, he walked towards the mountain with a few people.

Zuo Meng followed them.

As the altitude rises, the temperature around is getting lower and lower, and by the time you reach the halfway up the mountain, it is already below zero, and the wind on the mountain is also stronger, and there are faint black snowflakes mixed in it, which is extremely cold. Zuo Meng looked at the three people in front of him and found that their walking speed had no effect, but they walked faster and faster.

"Is there a strange aura on this mountain, a special energy?"

Zuo Meng caught a piece of falling black snow, looked at it for a while, and waited until the person in front of him was about to disappear, and then he quickly followed.

After passing the mountainside, the wind gradually became lighter, and the strange thing was that the fog in the mountains was getting thicker and thicker, and at a distance of one hundred and ten meters, Zuo Meng couldn't see the three people in front of him. Looking at the road again, it was completely obscured by the fog, and standing in the middle of the mountain, you could still hear the howling of the wind and snow and the whimper of the rocks.

Zuo Meng had no choice but to continue walking, and this walk was half an hour.

For half an hour, there was no way forward, and no way back after.

All around are fog and three steps within sight, according to the height of the mountain, Zuo Meng should have already walked to the top of the mountain, but when he looked up, he still couldn't see the end, the three people in front of him had completely lost their shadows, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left.

Another half hour passed.

When Zuo Meng walked out of the thirteen,000th steps, the air suddenly cleared, his eyes instantly let go, and then looked around, where was there any fog, it was clearly a place of immortals on the top of the clouds.

"This place is really higher than the Liuhe Sect, and it deserves to be a Venerable-level dojo. ”

Looking at the circuit again, all the mountains are covered by clouds and mist, and the buildings on the mountain are like the fairy world, coupled with the special atmosphere of the mountains, which makes this place even more transcendent.

"Come and test your talent. ”

A voice came, and it was the boatman who had been following the Venerable before.

"I don't know what the senior brother is called. ”

Zuo Meng arched his hand, and they all became disciples of the Black Wind Venerable, so they didn't even know the name of the door.

"I'm not a disciple of His Holiness, just call me a boatman. The boatman looked indifferent, and didn't mean much to get close to Zuo Mengtao, but just motioned for him to test his qualifications first.

"Test your qualifications first, that's the first rule to get started. ”

The thing that the qualification test is a stone.

The boatman motioned to Zuo Meng to put his hand up, Zuo Meng observed for a moment, but he didn't see a reason, so he simply put his hand up.

The stone shook twice, and then it stopped moving.

"Inferior second-class qualifications. ”

The boatman frowned, then took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Zuo Meng, estimating that it was a secret book corresponding to his level of qualification.

"This is your cultivation technique. ”

With that, the boatman prepared to leave.

"Brother Boatman, I have something I want to ask. ”

Qualifications or something, when did he Zuo Shaoxia rely on this thing? What is the second-class and third-class, he Zuo Shaoxia obviously relies on the golden finger to eat, what is the qualification, is that what he cares about, no matter how good the qualifications are, can he still withstand his hanging? So after rating a second-class qualification, Zuo Meng didn't even react at all, and grabbed the boatman with his backhand like a person who was fine.

It's the first time for the boatman to see this kind of wonder, if an ordinary person is rated with a second-class qualification, how can he be lost, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be sluggish, but this guy in front of him is like he didn't hear it. However, thinking of the hand that Zuo Meng showed on the boat before, it is estimated that this person's strength should be good, even if he is not qualified, with that kung fu, it is enough to mix in the rivers and lakes. So the boatman hesitated and stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask, is our Black Wind Castle able to produce powder?"

has already been mixed into the Black Wind Castle, Zuo Meng will not beat around the bush, everything else can be put away, the source of the powder will be found first, and when the time comes, absorb the energy, modify the internal force of 10,000 years, and when the time comes, it doesn't matter who respects Tianzun, he can be blown up with a slap, and the world is invincible just around the corner.

"Powder? It's indeed a specialty of Blackwind Castle. ”

The boatman nodded, affirming Zuo Meng's question.

Affirmed, Zuo Meng's spirits perked up and asked.

"Senior brother, do you know the source of this powder?"

The boatman hesitated a little, thinking that Zuo Meng was already a person from Black Wind Castle, so he didn't hide it.

"The source is the Venerable Alchemy Room, every time His Holiness fails in alchemy, a large amount of powder will be produced, and the powder circulating on the market is actually the residue of His Holiness's refining failure. ”

"What?

Zuo Meng was given this answer to Lei's outer scorching and inner tenderness, the alchemist of the outside world, who didn't want to get some powder to add to the Dan furnace to improve his attributes of refining pills, but he never thought that the things that the alchemists in the outside world regarded as treasures turned out to be the garbage thrown out by the Black Wind Venerable after his failure to refine the medicine.

But if it's garbage, why is there energy?

Zuo Meng was a little puzzled, he was going to take time out at night to go to the alchemy room to see if there were any materials that contained the energy needed by the dream world.

"Is there any powder on the mountain now?"

Zuo Meng no longer dwelled on this issue, and was ready to get the benefits first.

"It's not a valuable thing, and people outside like to buy it, if you need it, go to the utility room and have a look, the powder that hasn't been sold should be there. After saying that, the boatman ignored Zuo Meng and turned to leave.

Zuo Meng didn't hold him again, but prepared to go to the utility room to see if he could find the powder.

This Black Wind Venerable is also eccentric, there is no follow-up after accepting him into the door, and there is no place to stay when he goes up the mountain, so he asks his subordinates to throw him a cheatbook.

"You're Master's new apprentice?"

Before Zuo Meng could find the utility room, the road was blocked by a strange strong man, who was like a black bear, with five fingers like hoops, like a giant spirit god, very burly.