After about an hour, the newcomers came up to the stage to receive their belongings.

A few people on the stage seemed to have something to do and gradually left, leaving two people, one was the seven-furnace master with a meaty face, and the other was a bewitching woman.

The Seven Furnace Master walked to the front of the team and said to the newcomers of Liangchen:

"Wait and follow the team, you will naturally go to your place of residence, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask the team leader messenger. Don't try to escape, or I wouldn't mind having a few more people hanging on that cliff!"

"Take them back. After speaking, the Lord of the Seven Furnaces turned and left.

The crowd in the square gradually dispersed.

Liangchen and the others followed the gray-robed man slowly, walked a cup of tea, and saw a fork leading to several surrounding peaks.

He followed the gray-robed man to a sharp mountain peak in the distance, and after walking for another stick of incense, he finally arrived at a cave in front of the peak.

Two words were engraved in a strange font at the entrance of the cave, and Liangchen recognized it carefully, and his face changed suddenly!

This character is written with the words "Seven Furnaces", but the font is not the font of the Zhongzhou Continent.

A few years ago, I met a merchant in the Southern Wilderness, and when he bought a sword, he gave him a book of alien refining, which is this font.

He studied it and learned some simple words.

"Could it be ... ”

I didn't have time to think about it, so I followed the crowd into the cave and felt unstoppable as soon as I stepped in.

Liangchen has been refining weapons all year round, and he has long been familiar with this high temperature, and when he looks at the other people, it seems that nothing has happened.

Entering the cave, there is a huge space with hundreds of small lattice rooms on the walls around it.

In the middle is a giant spiral staircase that towers in the center like a backbone, and countless rattan ladders lead to the rooms like spider web threads.

He took a look, and the top of the door of the room was marked with exotic characters, and the top marks were numbers such as 1A, 1B, and 1C.

Liangchen took a closer look, and there were ten rows, each row of twelve rooms in a circle, so there were one hundred and twenty rooms in these seven furnaces!

"Yako, the room for the four of you. The gray-robed man pointed to a room in the eighth row.

"Starting tomorrow, you can receive ten refining materials in the door room, and after three days, you must pay seven finished swords.

Remember that you are newcomers, the first time you have the opportunity to hand in two less, the second time you have the opportunity to hand in one less, if you can't complete the task, the consequences are very serious!

By the way, if you refine a high-quality product, you can get one to two, and the best one to three. The gray-robed man said coldly, then turned to leave.

The four of them walked up the stairs to the third floor and then to their room.

There is a simple stone door at the door of the room, and after entering, there is a room that is only two zhang wide, three zhang long, and two people high, and there are four stone beds on each side.

There was a secret door in the innermost, and when he pushed the door in, he suddenly saw a dome space about seven or eight zhang square.

A double cross-shaped stone wall in the middle blocks the garden hall into four spaces, with a passage in the middle leading to each room.

Each of the four rooms had a stone table and a round futon, and in the center was a large dark flower rune.

"This should be the place of refining. Liangchen looked at it for a moment and thought to himself.

The group walked around for a while, then returned to the front room and meditated on their own.

......

Liangchen thought about the experience of the past few days again, and found that this should not be the Zhongzhou Continent.

Although the person who spoke said it was a common language in the immortal cultivation world, the inscription on the door and the way everyone was dressed faintly confirmed his guess.

From the words of the middle-aged man, I know that the mastermind behind this place should be a powerful person!

First of all, this such a huge leyline fire is not something that ordinary forces can possess.

In addition, there are probably thousands of refining craftsmen from all over the world, and if they dare to arrest all of them in the face of the world's condemnation, they either think that they will not leave any traces, or they are not afraid that someone will find out at all.

Both of these results are what Liangchen doesn't want to guess correctly!

"What the hell are these people doing?"

"It takes so many people and such a big scene to do, it shouldn't be a task that can be easily completed in ten days and a half months. ”

"Even if the mission is completed, how will these people be arranged? Will they really be freed as they say?"

"Offending so many people at one time, and the forces intertwined behind it, if you are the mastermind behind this scene, you will choose to kill them all!"

Liangchen thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was little hope of escape.

In the end, I can only hope that the people behind this curtain are strong enough to care about the revenge of these small forces.

"Brother, what's your name?" the middle-aged man seemed to feel good about Liangchen, and asked as he opened his eyes and broke his calm.

"In Xia Ye Liangchen, the Ye family of the Zhongzhou Sword Sect. I don't know what your Excellency is called?" replied Liangchen.

"Yunmeng Country, Ichijie Scattered Cultivation, Sinse. The middle-aged man said.

"Senior Xin, I'm glad to meet. Take care of it in the future. Liangchen sensed that the man was already at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and arched his hand and said.

"What else do you say here that the seniors are not the predecessors, they are also prisoners, I am a few years older, just call Brother Xin. Sinse said, waving his hand.

In Xiahua Hou Xue, Yuzhou Huajia. Two big brothers, just call me brother Hua in the future. The swarthy man seemed to have figured it out, and interjected.

"It's thundering. The young man looked at the others and got up and said.

"From now on, we'll all be friends. I hope that everyone will help each other and strive to successfully complete the task and leave this place. Sinse's eyes swept over the faces of the three men.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Several of them nodded in response.

....

The next day, early in the morning. Liangchen got up and walked out of the room, and saw a long queue in the room at the door, and several people also walked down the stairs to form a long queue.

It took about two cups of tea before it was his turn.

Walking into the room, the room was about three zhang high, and there were two long tables on the left and right, one against the wall and the other in the center, and a gray-robed man sat behind the table.

There is a secret door on the innermost wall, and there seems to be a room behind it.

Seeing that there was a pile of materials on the table in the center, Liangchen walked over and said:

"I'm new here, I'm here to get the materials. ”

"New here, have you received your identity token?" asked the gray-robed man without looking up.

"Identity tokens? Liangchen was stunned for a moment and asked.

"How many?" asked the gray-robed man as he took out a yellow token the size of a child's palm.

"What, how many?" asked Liangchen confusedly.

"Why don't you have eyes?" said the gray-robed man impatiently.

"Seven furnaces, eight armor and one. Liangchen hurriedly took out the storage bag and looked at the words on it.

The gray-robed man wrote the number on the yellow token with unknown cyan ink and threw it to Liangchen, then pointed to the materials on the table and said:

"Take the token! There are ingredients and recipes on the table. ”

Liangchen put away a large pile of materials in the storage bag, and was about to leave, but as if he remembered something, he stopped and asked:

"I'm new here, I don't know what sword I need to refine, when will I hand it in after I refine it?"

"The recipe is there, Killing Blade! Three days later, this time should not exceed three hours at the latest. ”

The gray-robed man replied coldly, and then he didn't look at him again, and shouted to the back:

"Next!"