Chu Qingqing is here, and Mo Zhenxuan is also preparing for the trip to Xishan in an orderly manner.

Recently, the Xiong clan has been a bit lively, and the scene of the two daughters fighting is staged every day.

The Spirit Gathering Array arranged by Mojixuan for Mengqing is not fragrant anymore, and he finds various reasons to come to rub the "net" all day long.

Either there was birdsong at the top of the house disturbing her practice, or wild beasts had broken into her courtyard.

In the end, I didn't even bother to make up a decent reason.

Mengqing is so foolish, Chu Qingqing is not a person at all when he does things.

Ink Trace Xuan cultivated here, and she started teasing right there.

And when Mo Jixuan was about to drive, the woman jumped out of the window with a bang.

For this woman, Mo Zhenxuan really can't hold her character.

Wild? not. In the face of danger, she behaves like a very small woman.

Little woman, forget it, Mo Zhenxuan can't tell which one is Chu Qingqing's true face and which one is the disguise.

Now that I think about it, it's still a simple dream.

Joy, anger and sorrow are all on the face, and the key is very intimate.

No, I'm worried that eating meat often will break my teeth, and today's meal is mixed with a lot of small stones.

Look, how sweet this is.

Finally, he successfully broke through to the sixth layer of qi refining in Moji Xuan, and prepared a lot of ancient thunder and spirit bullets.

When you're done, pull it out!

There are Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Mengqing, Chu Qingqing, plus twelve tribal people.

The road to Xishan is not easy to walk, and it can even be said to be difficult and dangerous.

How difficult the road is at this time, how much Mojixuan misses the various means of transportation in his previous life.

It's not about physical fitness, it's an inertia to enjoy.

No matter how bad it is, make a spell, go to the sky and the sea, and fly with the sword.

However, these spells could not be invented until he reached the realm of returning to the void.

Along the way, Ink Traces found a lot of materials to use, so he often stopped to collect some samples to study.

And also let the people mark it so that they can pick it up next time.

This also made the original half-day journey go by them for a day.

Seeing that it was only ten miles away from the Xishan Coal Mine, the sky was dark.

Mo Jian Xuan ordered to set up camp and make a fire to make food.

In the humble tent, Mo Jian Xuan took the stone in his hand and looked at the firelight.

This is a rough piece of jade!

When he cut the rough stone with an iron knife, the jade in his palm was crystal clear.

The color of this piece of jade is very good, and the feeling is extremely delicate to the touch.

Ink Marks Xuan injected the aura into the jade, and found that the aura flowed extremely smoothly in the jade.

It's a much better feeling than using a bone knife and an iron tool.

It is no wonder that in those myths and legends in previous lives, the material of many powerful treasures is mostly jade.

So how to refine jade into a treasure?

Ink Marks thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable way.

The night was deep, and the flames were burning indefinitely.

The roar of beasts in the distance, the sound of insects in the distance, all of which made Ink Trace Xuan's heart extremely peaceful.

"Hiss......"

A very discordant voice suddenly appeared.

For some reason, this voice made Mo Zhenxuan's heart jump suddenly, and a trace of uneasiness instantly enveloped his heart.

He listened intently in the tent for a while, but heard no more of it.

The next morning, seeing that everyone didn't mention the strange sound of last night, Mo Jian Xuan didn't talk about it again.

Half a day later, the group finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

It's an open-pit coal mine!

Looking at the coal mines scattered all over the mountains, Mojixuan was in a surging mood.

The crowd didn't know why he was so happy, so Ink Mark Xuan lit a torch and brought a piece of coal over to him.

The coal mine here is in good condition, and it didn't take long for the coal to burn completely.

The unprocessed coal mine burns with a lot of smoke, but the durability of its burning still lifts everyone's spirits.

In particular, Mojixuan said that with this thing, it will be possible to refine iron on a large scale in the future.

Roughly estimated, this coal mountain is estimated to burn them for decades.

Ink Marks instructed everyone to start loading the coal into the basket and then collecting it every month.

While everyone was busy loading coal, Mo Jian Xuan noticed that there was a hole more than one person high on the mountainside.

There is also a path to the left of the cave entrance, which leads to the top of the mountain.

The path had a strange appearance, with a distinct groove in the middle.

Looking at the hole again, there seemed to be some faint light coming out of the hole.

Ink Trace Xuan suddenly became interested, and talked to Meng Qing and them, so he crawled to the entrance of the cave alone.

The slope of the mountain is not large, and Mo Jixuan half-walked and half-climbed, and after a while, he arrived at the location of the cave entrance.

Closer, he finally saw the path.

This path was definitely not walked by a man, and in the groove he found some scales, and the owner of the scales should be a giant python.

Mo Jian sniffed and sniffed, but did not smell the smell of the python. There is a soothing smell in the air.

He waved his hand downwards and crawled into the hole.

The space inside the cave is much larger than it looks from the outside, and the walls inside the cave are smooth as jade.

The floor is flat and tidy, as if it had been heavily cleaned.

This discovery made the curiosity in Mo Xuan's heart even stronger.

With this curiosity, he continued on his way.

A glimmer of light came from ahead.

Following the glimmer, he continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, a sharp aura greeted him, and the sudden change startled him.

He thought he would be hurt by this breath, but this breath didn't cause him any damage. And after being hit by this sharp aura, Ink Mark Xuan felt as if something had broken somewhere in his heart.

Before he could recover from this change, a strong breath of vitality hit his body, and then cold, heat, and heavy, a total of five breaths bombarded his body one after another.

After the five breaths, the faint light in front of him lit up, and the entire cave was instantly lit up.

The bright light quickly dissipated, and Ink Marks opened his eyes again, and a round object the size of a coconut appeared in front of him.

If you look closely, there are five colors on it: yellow, green, blue, red, and brown.

Thinking of the five aura just now, Mo Zhenxuan exclaimed, "Could it be that this is a treasure with the qi of the five elements?"

In this primitive society, there is no such thing as a master or a master.

Besides, Ink Marks felt that he had a relationship with this treasure.

I tried it at the moment and found that there was no danger. I felt that it was inappropriate again, so I mobilized my aura and tried it again.

It's okay to try it twice, reach out and pick it up.

"Shhh

The same voice from last night came again.

Ink Marks hesitated for a moment, then began to rush towards the outside of the cave with the treasure in his arms.

"Run, there's something big coming down!"

A giant python as thick as a foot flew down from the top of the mountain.

"Mom, boss, what did you bring back!"