At this time, on the huge stone platform, only Mo Yun Lingfeng was left, and a gust of wind hung but only rolled up a piece of dust. There are no flowers or trees on Mt. Baektu, so if you want to roll up a few fallen leaves in the wind, don't think about it, but the refining tool is caused by the dust all over the mountain, and there is also the sulfur smell of earth fire in it.

Moyun Lingfeng waited for a moment but no one paid attention to him, and even a few disciples passed by in a hurry, and they only glanced at Moyun Lingfeng from afar.

Mo Yun Lingfeng was helpless, and he found that he was now like a transparent person. This feeling is something he has never felt before, you must know that in his previous life, with the teaching and favor of Mr. Jin, he is the focus of people's attention wherever he goes, whether it is good or malice, envy or jealousy.

And after reincarnation, he was born with a unique dark golden feather, he was the focus of the golden eagle group, and then the status of the young master of Moyunling, and the contact with many Yuan Infant Stage, and even the Transformation Stage, no one would ignore his existence.

Therefore, after being under that gaze for a long time, and now the environment where no one cares about it makes Moyun Lingfeng a little unacceptable, and even uncomfortable. And with a glance of the people who came and went, Mo Yun Lingfeng felt that those eyes were just like the eyes of the monkeys in the juggling class in "Baihuazhou" some time ago.

Fortunately, Moyun Lingfeng finally remembered the arrangement that Elder Jin Dan had arranged for him who led the team, and he could go to the edge of the Waste Weapon Valley to open up the cave mansion by himself, and other things could be done as he pleased.

Moyun Lingfeng smiled bitterly, took out the map of "Tiangongmen", opened it and took a few looks, and then remembered it in his heart. Among them, it marked the places and forbidden places that he could go to, and after reading it, Moyun Lingfeng found that except for a few inconsequential places, such as the workshop for disciples in the Qi cultivation period, the canteen, and the palace where they received the monthly allowance every month, other places were forbidden places.

It's just that for this mountain, there are only two places that Moyun Lingfeng is interested in, one is the valley full of tens of thousands of years of refining discarded magic weapons, where is now under his jurisdiction. The other one is the refining room of the old man of the Divine Hammer, he needs the old man of the Divine Hammer to refine the free stick for the six ears of the golden monkey, otherwise even if there is a free iron now, it will be a waste of the same thing.

Now Moyun Lingfeng is flying towards the Waste Weapon Valley, and he, who has never controlled a flying sword, is now stepping on an ordinary scaly wood sword magic weapon under his feet. This flying sword is the most common flying sword, and of course the most average flying sword.

Moyun Lingfeng originally wanted to use the Golden Carp Sword or the Huolin Sword, but it was only when he arrived at the Terran Realm and saw the situation of scattered cultivation that he bought such a scaly wooden sword. There is no other reason, for a casual cultivator, the quality of the best magic weapons such as the Golden Carp Sword and the Huolin Sword is too good, and even half of the scattered cultivation in the Jindan period only has the top grade magic weapons and no superb magic weapons.

Of course, refining sects like "Tiangongmen" are different, and their treasures are generally one level better than other sects, which is the benefit of having their own craftsmanship. Therefore, Moyun Lingfeng decided to take out his Golden Carp Sword and use it after a while, after all, here he is a foundation building monk who has obtained the treasures of his predecessors, and he has a superb magic weapon.

In fact, the reason why Mo Yun Lingfeng was in a hurry to do this was that this scaly wood sword flew too slowly, and he was used to flying more easily than the Yuanying Cultivator, so he really couldn't stand the speed of this old cow.

Fortunately, this is just the interior of a sect mountain gate, even if it surrounds a mountain, it is a big limit, so even if Moyun Lingfeng thinks that it is slowly swallowed, in the eyes of others, it has reached the flight speed of the limit of the foundation building period, and it only took a stick of incense to find the "Waste Weapon Valley", which is still the result of Moyun Lingfeng avoiding many forbidden areas.

Now in front of Moyun Lingfeng is a valley that is twenty or thirty miles long, one mile at its narrowest, and seven or eight miles wide at the widest point. I don't know how deep this valley is, because the valley floor has been buried by a large number of discarded magic weapons and household waste. But the deepest part is more than 200 zhang, and there are enough places that are almost filled with garbage. This is already a large amount of household garbage that has rotted into mud, otherwise the whole valley would be full.

Don't be surprised, this is the result of tens of thousands of years, and there is also a large amount of domestic waste of disciples in the Qi cultivation period in it. Therefore, in addition to smelling the smell of corroded metal, Moyun Lingfeng now smelled a violent rancid smell, which directly poured into Moyun Lingfeng's nasal cavity along the mountain wind, and the smoked Moyun Lingfeng almost fainted to the ground.

Moyun Lingfeng didn't even care about revealing his identity at this time, he turned into a streamer and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already on the top of a mountain peak twenty or thirty miles away. The location here is very high, and the mountain wind is strong, and I suddenly wake up when the mountain wind blows.

Then he glanced around, but fortunately, because of this "Waste Weapon Valley", no one would come when he was idle, but he didn't reveal any traces.

At this time, Mo Yun Lingfeng had the idea of tearing that Jindan Elder apart in his heart, but after thinking about it, it was that the person did not arrange for him to come here, and he also wanted to come by himself to suppress the anger.

Then I looked at the valley, but I couldn't see clearly, it turned out that the garbage that had been piled up there for 10,000 years had already formed a thick fog barrier floating in the sky above the valley about ten zhang. Previously, the Moyun Lingfeng had not been obstructed on the edge of the cliff, but now when looking down from the top of the mountain, the view was just blocked.

Moyun Lingfeng sighed, he didn't expect that one day he would fall to the point of using his supernatural powers to observe garbage and waste. But even if he was very reluctant in his heart, he had no choice but to use his yin and yang eyes, and his two eyes looked down through the fog barrier.

At this time, Mo Yun Lingfeng looked at it intently and found that although the valley was messy, not everything was superimposed, but the discarded magic weapons were on the east side of the valley, and the domestic garbage was on the west side of the valley.

It turned out that the living area of the disciples of this "Tiangongmen" was on the west side, and the refining workshop was on the east side, so when it was dumped, it was naturally dumped nearby, which made the two kinds of garbage separate.

Seeing that Mo Yun Lingfeng let out a sigh of relief at this time, you must know that even if the usage is definitely better than the nose, you can't smell the filth, but there is everything in the garbage, if the discarded magic weapon is mixed with it, Mo Yun Lingfeng doesn't dare to imagine how he can take out what he needs. Fortunately, they are all separated now, and although they are still filthy, they have already been prepared in their hearts, and they can reluctantly accept it.

However, what Moyun Lingfeng said to Elder Jindan that he really didn't have the courage to build a cave on the edge of the valley, and they all said that immortals were innocent bodies, and if they lived there for a few days, they were afraid that they would become dirty bodies.

After a lot of digging around, Moyun Lingfeng planned to dig a cave on the mountain peak under his feet, which happened to be at the upwind of the valley, and the stench of the fog barriers that were built here could not be dissipated.