"Then we will settle on the four-lane courtyard, and we will move over later. ”

Yang Sheng nodded, and Wu Zhu immediately flipped to the list of houses at the bottom of the inner door on the housekeeper's account he carried, and added a mark, indicating that the house already had an owner.

After this favor was made, Wu Zhu said with a smile, "Sandwiched at the end of this, it is not easy to be noticed in this good courtyard, but you don't have to pay the living expenses of the housekeeper first, and when you move over, there will be a confirmation registration at the housekeeper's office." Except for the first 100 pills, the monthly payment at the warden's office thereafter is. ”

After Wu Zhu left, Qinghe looked at him, "It's so expensive to live here, in fact, it's okay to live in a bamboo house next to Xiuyuan, then you don't need money!"

"Actually, I earned it," Yang Sheng squeezed his eyes and pointed to a large piece of open space outside the four-bay courtyard, "Let Xiuyuan move over and transplant the spiritual flowers and spiritual grass from him, and you can also plant some additional spiritual supplements, this earth vein spiritual qi is higher than the bamboo house, not only will it help us practice, but when we harvest, there will be an extra income." Besides, the environment is better, otherwise we would make money to do something. One hundred pills a month, and our monthly income in the future can afford to pay this money. ”

"I really want to live in it now......" Xuan Rui's eyes were full of longing. In front of them, next to the pavilions and pavilions, a bay of spiritual water, comparable to the world's wealthy courtyard in the appearance of the cultivation house, if the disciples who live with them in the chase shop are called over, it will be to raise their eyebrows, let everyone see the current style of Master Xuanrui.

Xiu Yuan said, "We still have to go to Uncle Zhang Jianwei and let Ma Qianhu rest in peace." ”

Everyone nodded, the melting pot of the sect is located in the back mountain of Yinxiu Peak, and Uncle Zhang Jianwei led the fire of refining to build a furnace in the back mountain, which is called the "melting pot", but this name sounds magnificent, after all, no one among the outer disciples has seen how big the furnace is and what it looks like.

Of course, the disciples of the outer sect generally do not have the opportunity to bother Uncle Zhang Jianwei, and the objects of service are all instrument cultivation, and to become the existence of instrument cultivation in the mountain gate, it takes more arduous cultivation efforts than others.

When the four of them arrived at Zhang Jianwei's refining place, they were a little disappointed, only to see a scorched giant tree, standing alone in the so-called "melting pot".

The giant tree was burned by lightning strikes, and it was originally surrounded by ten people, but at this time the upper part was flattened, leaving only the part that was three stories high, and there was a small closed door at the bottom, and it seemed that there was another space inside, and someone should have hollowed out this dead wood and turned it into a dwelling.

Indeed, it is indeed the location of the rumored Lightning Strike Wood Melting Pot.

Yang Sheng stepped forward and knocked on the small wooden door.

After a while, a voice came from behind, "What person!?"

"Disciples Yang Sheng, Xiuyuan, Qinghe, Xuanrui, I have something to ask to see my uncle. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I have a sword, and I ask Uncle Shi to help dispose of it. "Yang Sheng said, I heard that this uncle of the instrument slave is dedicated to studying the method of refining weapons, and almost does not do any social interaction, and when he hears it, he is a fanatical technician Frankenstein, if you want to talk to him, it is estimated that you will be kicked out, but if it is said that it is for technology, it should be no problem.

"What sword?" the voice came from behind the door again, as if the man was leaning against it.

"A sword obtained while walking, known as the "Seven Hobbies of the Magic Sword" in the world, can absorb the soul, and there is the soul of the person we know, hoping that Uncle Shi will let him seek liberation. "Walking in the world, you can't talk about specific affairs, but the items, martial arts, and knowledge obtained from the world, it doesn't hurt. Yang Sheng told him.

"Come in. ”

Cold, concise and to the point.

There was a clatter, and the sound of the machine opening. Several people were born with some weirdness, they were all cultivators, their ears and eyes were clear, first Uncle Shi seemed to be leaning against the door to talk, and then immediately opened the door, but there was no sound of backward footsteps.

But Yang Sheng still did not hesitate, pushed open the door, and the four of them walked into the hut with a huge wooden pedestal without windows.

Because there were no windows, there was a black hole inside, like a secret room with nothing, and the door closed. The crowd disappeared into darkness in an instant.

But the next moment, there was a bang, and the sky was bright in front of me. A fiery breath came to his face.

They were still in the hut, but they were standing on a boulder of a craggy mountain, but the light around them was the abyssal magma that the mountain boulder connected to the end, and the vision stretched out...... It is an extremely open underground space.

Where the molten halo that the magma molten fire does not shine on, there is no boundless darkness underground.

A blackened stone ship was in the magma, and a huge shadow was reflected on the mountain wall, and the source was a huge stone building ship made of stone extending from the mountain rocks on the shore.

The huge stone building ship was filled with all kinds of utensils and swords, all strange and all-encompassing, and the whole of this underground revealed a breath of destruction and oppression.

A huge lava abyss, a huge mysterious stone ship.

This is the melting pot.

......

It turned out that the giant wooden object was just a formation, and what really led to it was the lava veins that were not known how deep underground.

The huge black shadow on the stone boat building over there spread out his hand, "Give me the sword!"

The voice echoes like a king of darkness.

If he didn't know that the person in front of him was the commander of Shushan, it would make people suspect that he had entered the Yama Hall and met the Yama King of the Ten Palaces.

Everyone cautiously walked along the stone road of the magma abyss to the building ship, the strange thing is that it is located on the magma, it should be extremely hot, but they walked on the stone road with seals, but they did not feel hot, the same stone road connected to the big stone ship, there should also be corresponding seals, can be in this polar hot place, restrain the heat energy.

Walking on this path, the most energetic is Xiuyuan, these are the Shushan Xuan'ao "Intermittent Book" of the seal text is broad and profound, in which the wind method of restraining the heat method and the guidance method of the earth vein water spirit can be said to be an eye-opener for Xiuyuan. Along the way, sometimes he can even stop and be silent, I can't wait to stop there to observe the seal, looking at his eyes, it must be a great gain.

I didn't expect the melting pot to be such a magical place.

However, it is also understandable that the melting pot supports the casting of Shushan sect cultivation things, and even there is no lack of natural materials and earth treasures to build and repair, to create such a place, it must be those teachers and commanders in Shushan, all kinds of mystical methods are piled up on this without money.

Xiuyuan walked slowly, and everyone didn't wait for him, but the closer he got to Lou Chuan, the more nervous he became when he looked at the huge figure of the mountain.

When I walked up the stairs from the stairs, I saw the source of the huge figure reflected by the furnace, and the Yama Lord underground, just a thin old man standing by the stone boat.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

The little old man, dressed in a shriveled gray robe, turned around, glanced at them, touched his white sheep's beard, stretched his hand at them, and shook his fingers, "Bring it!"

The voice is shrill and thin.

The sound of rolling thunder that I just heard when I dared to love is the effect of this wall turning back to the past.

Everyone couldn't cry or laugh, Yang Sheng stepped forward and handed the sword in his hand to Zhang Jianwei, the thin old man held the sword, the thin layer of frost on the sword that was originally hit by Qinghe was all reduced, and there was no frost sealing, the original manic resentment in the sword was actually more obedient than usual, in Zhang Jianwei's hand, the sword was like an ordinary long sword, no, it was better to say that it was a dead fish, anyway, the eyes were white, the stomach was straight, and he simply pretended to be dead.

It couldn't be more reasonable.

It is true that the soul in the sword is fierce, but in front of Zhang Jianwei, who does not know how many spirit weapons he has destroyed and reshaped, Xiao Xiaoqi is fond of swords, and this can be regarded as meeting the killing god.

Zhang Jianwei, who had a sheep's beard, looked at the aggrieved sword like a delicate young woman from a good family, and said with a smile, "A soul dementor." It has indeed absorbed a lot of human souls, and this mortal is really ambitious, and he actually created this kind of soul artifact. As everyone knows, if it is not born with demons, if you use this kind of artifact, not to mention the loss of longevity, people will be gradually eroded, and one day, the end will definitely be miserable......"

"This evil thing, it should be destroyed. After it is destroyed, the soul inside can be liberated, right?" Yang Sheng asked.

"I can induce the pure yang earth fire to burn it, and the refining fire can burn the resentful souls in it, of course, the soul is absolutely clean. Don't think about re-entering reincarnation. ”

Xiuyuan had already arrived, and at this time suppressed his joy at the seal inscription and sent Ma Qianhu on his last journey.

The crowd nodded, "Then do it." ”

"Good. Zhang Jianwei stretched out his hand, "Charge two baskets." ”

"What!?"

On the huge stone ship, the sound of the foursome caused the mines to move.

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