Qian Yang was happy for Li Xiaofei's cultivation to be promoted, but he didn't want to mention cultivation just now, the joy on Li Xiaofei's face dimmed in an instant, and he shook his head and said: "I relied on the gift of my senior brother to upgrade my cultivation to the fifth level of qi refining, but I still can't restore my identity as an outer disciple, alas!

"Huh, how could it be?" Qian Yang was surprised. As far as he knew, most of their disciples in the same period were now cultivating at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, and Li Xiaofei's cultivation at the fifth level of Qi refining was definitely not excellent in it, but it would definitely not be at the bottom. According to the rules of the sect, his cultivation can definitely restore the identity of the outer sect.

Li Xiaofei's eyes were blank, and he replied weakly: "My cultivation is not outstanding compared to the disciples of the same period, and it takes a series of complicated procedures to restore my identity, plus someone is obstructing it, and the matter has been delayed again and again, and there is still no news after all." Moreover, I know my qualifications, and in less than half a year, the other junior brothers will once again leave me far behind, and it is absolutely impossible to re-enter the outer door in the future!"

Qian Yang's eyes narrowed, and he found the point in Li Xiaofei's words at once-someone was obstructing it!

"Who is the obstruction?" Qian Yang has built a foundation, his ability is greater, and his confidence is much more than before, and he empathizes with the suffering of his little brother.

Li Xiaofei looked at Qian Yang, and finally shook his head: "Senior brother, don't ask, you can't help." Besides, I've already made a decision on this matter, and I think it should be resolved. ”

"Can the junior brother solve it by himself? Qian Yang looked worried.

Li Xiaofei smiled lightly: "Thank you senior brother for your concern, some little things, I'm such an adult, it's time to try to face it alone!"

Qian Yang saw that Li Xiaofei had made up his mind, so he had to reluctantly nodded.

"By the way, why is Senior Brother here?" Li Xiaofei took the initiative to change the topic.

Qian Yang scratched his head, and then remembered the matter: "I'm here to find the information of the dark swamp." ”

"Senior brother is going to the Dark Swamp? That's not okay! I heard that there have been a lot of things going on there recently, and the sect has even suspended its mission there. Li Xiaofei reminded with a worried face.

"It's okay, I know, I'm just looking at the information. "Qian Yang naturally won't mention the task.

"Oh, that's okay!" Li Xiaofei let out a sigh: "The information in the Dark Swamp is very cheap, and it only requires five contribution points. ”

Qian Yang took out his identity card and handed it to Li Xiaofei and said, "You can help me see if I still have any contribution points." ”

Qian Yang's previous contributions had already been spent by him, but he remembered that after the trip to the ruins, Tang Xiaoguo said that the sect would give him some contributions, but later she said that she had exchanged the contribution points for the Naling Pill, so that now Qian Yang himself didn't know whether he still had any contribution points.

Li Xiaofei took the identity card and checked it slightly, then shook his head.

"Really not!" Qian Yang pursed his lips and pulled out bits and pieces from the bracelet: "Then you can help me see, which of these things on my body can be exchanged for some contributions?"

Li Xiaofei hurriedly grabbed Qian Yang: "It's not cost-effective to exchange things for contributions, but it's just five contributions, I'll help my senior brother out!"

"Then what's going on!" Qian Yang didn't want to take advantage of the little junior brother.

Li Xiaofei insisted very much: "Senior brother and I have a great favor, what is the politeness of the five-point contribution!"

"That's okay!" Qian Yang didn't want to argue with him in public, and his brother didn't need to fix those empty heads.

After taking the information, Qian Yang said goodbye to Li Xiaofei, and then went home to study carefully. Judging from the existing clues, the dark swamp is far more dangerous than imagined, Qian Yang does not dare to be careless, plans to make a detailed itinerary plan, and prepare a detailed response plan for possible accidents.

From the map, the Dark Swamp is located next to the Misty Forest, in the lower reaches of the Spirit River. For safety reasons, Qian Yang intended to minimize his time in the swamp and avoid the usual route of the missing monks, and after some deliberation, he finally decided to take a long detour.

Qian Yang's plan was to walk through the Misty Forest again, follow the path of the last experience, go through the forest to the Ling River, and then go down the Ling River, cross the entire Misty Forest, and enter the dark swamp from the side.

In this way, the time he spends on the road will definitely increase a lot, but the misty forest is the training place of the Qi refining period cultivators, and the safety is not a problem for Qian Yang, after all, only by ensuring his own safety can he have the possibility of completing the task, and besides, those monks have disappeared for a day or two, and they are not in a hurry.

With a plan ready, before leaving, Qian Yang still has one last problem to solve, and that is to deal with the hammer he got in the trial.

Speaking of this hammer, Qian Yang's eyes were full of tears.

This low-level magic weapon, which was probably not worth more than thirty spirit stones, was exchanged for all the copper coins he had obtained from the trial. His goal was originally a set of high-end magic weapon array flags, but for some reason, it turned into such a thing in his hands.

Qian Yang knew that he was cheating in the sword cave, but he had nowhere to appeal. Moreover, after he got the hammer, there was a sentence without a beginning and an end in his sea of consciousness, which really made him wonder.

It was an old voice, whispering in a trembling tone, "My successor, this is what you're looking for...... Good luck with you...... Good luck!"

This strange advice made Qian Yang's hairs stand on end at that time, and after he came back, he had to take out the hammer almost every day to study it, but no matter how carefully he examined it inch by inch, and even spent a lot of spiritual sense to probe deeply, he did not find anything abnormal. In his opinion, this is an ordinary garbage magic weapon that can no longer be ordinary.

Now that he is about to go out, Qian Yang can't care so much, he plans to use one last resort to see what kind of trick this hammer is hiding.

His last trick is also simple, that is, one word "demolition"!

It's not that easy to dismantle. Don't look at this hammer garbage, but the garbage is also a magic weapon, and it also takes a lot of work from the refiner when refining. The whole hammer body is integrated, there is not the slightest gap, and things like this that are directly used to smash people really have to be made stronger.

It is not easy to dismantle and has to be demolished, Qian Yang has already made up his mind and prepared in advance. When he went out the day before yesterday, he deliberately spent a lot of spirit stones to buy a spirit weapon knife, in order to completely dissect the hammer and take a look.

The spiritual power poured into the knife, and Qian Yang forcefully drew a mark on the head of the hammer, without any abnormality. Qian Yang increased the output of spiritual power, and the traces on the hammer head became deeper and deeper, but he still didn't find it.

The knife shone with a dazzling brilliance, and the hard hammer head became soft in an instant. Qian Yang carefully began to cut piece by piece from the edge of the hammer, and the round hammer made of unknown material was actually cut into thin pieces of metal by him.

As the metal pieces that fell on the ground got bigger and bigger, Qian Yang finally got his wish and saw the hollow area inside the hammer!

That's right, the hammer is hollow.

Qian Yang felt early on that if there was no problem with the hammer itself, then if he wanted to hide something, he had to hide it inside. However, this kind of destructive experiment, he will not try it lightly until it is absolutely necessary, and it is not until he leaves that he finally makes up his mind.

The space inside the hammer was quite large, and Qian Yang turned out a palm-sized square plate from it, as well as a small crystal clear stone.

These things came from the lowest level of the Sword Trial Cave, and they were so hidden, no matter how you thought about it, these two things would definitely not be simple.

Qian Yang endured the excitement in his heart, and first set his eyes on the square plate, only to see that this plate was not gold or jade, but seemed to be made of a material between wood and stone, the slightly dull color was inconspicuous, and there was no luster on it, if it were not for the complicated lines on it There was a trace of wonderful Tao rhyme, even if it was placed in Song Yi's Wuling Pavilion, I believe that no one would be willing to spend five yuan to take it home.

Qian Yang turned the plate over, the bottom of the plate was still dazzling fine lines, the difference was that there was a deep hexagonal depression in the center of the bottom of the plate, which looked like a deliberately left slot or something.

Qian Yang frowned, tentatively injected a little spiritual power into the plate, but there was no response. He tried to put the small stone, which was clearly six turns smaller than the slot, and of course there was no return.

"What kind of thing? It's still a broken product after a long time!" Qian Yang was disappointed, he couldn't figure out what this thing was, but even if it was an immortal weapon, it would be useless if it couldn't be used!

Stuffing the plate into the bracelet, Qian Yang began to study the small stone, which was much easier this time. As soon as his spiritual power entered the stone, a curtain of light was reflected on the wall out of thin air.

"Oh, Lingering Stone!" This kind of high-end thing Qian Yang has never seen the real thing, but he has seen it introduced in the book, this Lingering Stone is a magic weapon specially used to record sound and image.

It is definitely a good thing to have a shadow stone in the hammer, not to mention the value of the stone itself, I believe that the things recorded in it alone will definitely be able to solve the doubts of Qian Yang's mind.

Qian Yang didn't dare to come out, staring at the light curtain on the wall quietly, and after a burst of eye-catching snowflakes, a thin old man with a heavy face appeared on the light curtain.

The old man was thin but straight, his beard was white but meticulously groomed, his eyes were deep-set, and the brilliance in his eyes was overwhelming. Qian Yang could indeed see from the light curtain that this person's life had come and his life was short. But there is no unwillingness and helplessness in the old man's body, especially his eyes that penetrate people's hearts, revealing only the glory of being a cultivator.

The old man was silent for a long time, as if he was imagining in his mind the appearance of the person who saw this shadow stone, and as if he was completely immersed in his own world, but under the cover of that calm complexion, he could still see that his mood was still turbulent.

After a while, the old man showed a smile and looked directly into Qian Yang's eyes, but his gentle words revealed no doubt: "Do you want to hear my story?"

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