Inside the redstone room, the heat was steaming and the red light was swirling. The red glow was in the center of a large stone platform in the middle of the chamber, in which hot magma tumbled back and forth, but it was never able to break free from the central depression.

The stone platform is painted with dense talisman patterns, which play the role of guiding and imprisoning the fire of the lungs. There is a magic circle in the talisman that specializes in gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and this formation can be maintained for up to a year.

Of course, every once in a while, the disciples who practiced the talisman on the peak would come to observe it to see if there was any damage.

The innate true qi came out of the body, and the jet-black stick in his hand fell into the hot magma, and was scorched by the high temperature, and the stick not only did not turn red, but became more and more pitch black, black shiny, black and transparent.

This stick was obtained by Chen Ziang from the young owner who robbed him two years ago, and the material is now clear to him, it is a thing called Black Flame Iron.

Black Flame Iron is born deep underground, close to the position of the earth's lungs, a small piece weighs a hundred catties, and it itself has a strong fire nature, and it is not afraid of flame calcination.

Pressing on the stone platform with one hand, the talisman that controlled the size of the flame was activated, and the surface of the black flame iron began to slowly melt.

With a gesture of his hand, all kinds of metal materials placed in the ground kept being thrown into the magma, allowing them to slowly merge with the black iron rod.

After a long time, the stick rose into the air and fell towards the stone platform on the side.

Before it landed on the stone platform, two copper hammers had already appeared in Chen Ziang's hands, and the double hammers were struck.

"Buzz ......"

A dull whisper sounded, and the entire stone chamber seemed to shake slightly at this moment.

He knew that it was just an illusion of visual observation, as the intense concussions caused ripples in the air, creating a distortion in his vision.

The powerful innate true qi in his body had already spread out a huge aura in the stone room, enveloping everything here and not alarming the outside.

The stick flipped in the air, and the double hammer in Chen Zi'an's hand kept hitting out, and the low sound sounded endlessly, revealing a strange charm.

If Elder Shi saw this scene in front of him, he would definitely be amazed, there was someone who had used the Nine Nine Hundred and Eighty Roads Sky Bombing Hammer Method so exquisitely and mightily that it was almost a mastery of the Dao!

In the twin hammers of the exchange, the surface of the black flame iron rod became more and more flat, no longer like the original unevenness, and gradually took on the shape of the stick body.

After a long time, the long stick hit the ground and smashed a shallow pit on the stone face.

With one foot, the long stick started, raised his eyebrows, and checked it, Chen Ziang showed a knowing smile on his face.

Opening the door of the stone chamber and making an excuse casually, Chen Ziang turned around and left.

A month later, it was still the same stone room.

The surface of the Black Flame Iron Rod has some extra texture, which is convenient to hold in the hand. And because Chen Ziang added a large amount of precious metals to it, and chose heavy things, the current Black Flame Iron Gang has weighed more than 3,400 catties!

Holding this iron rod, it is estimated that with a slight wave, he can blow up a person who practices qi the day after tomorrow.

At night, in Chen Ziang's house, in an incomparably complex suspended magic circle, the black flame iron rod was suspended above the void.

Chen Ziang held a big red brush, stained with some golden ink, his eyes were intent, and he drew talismans on the stick.

Armor-piercing, sharp, sturdy, and, of course, the indispensable heaviness!

One by one, the talismans gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth and immersed themselves in the body of the stick, and the golden ink penetrated into the inside of the stick body and merged with it.

The body of the stick, which is more than one meter long, has long been surrounded and shrouded by dense talismans.

Another month, a brand-new stick appeared in Chen Ziang's hand, the black fluttering stick, painted with some patterns of unknown meaning, less than an inch in diameter, just the length of Chen Ziang's eyebrows.

It doesn't look very conspicuous, but the power it contains can shock all the innate people.

"Four thousand eight hundred pounds!"

Chen Ziang smiled, moved with one hand, and plunged into the ground, silently, the body of the half-stick had already sunk into the ground.

"From today on, you are my weapon! Once upon a time, there was a monkey's weapon called the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, although you can't get bigger or smaller, but you can't be weaker either. From now on, you'll be called Qi Tian Stick!"

Wielding the stick, Chen Ziang gave it a name that he thought was extremely domineering, and then took out a broom, removed the wooden stick above, and replaced it with his own housekeeping weapon.

"I'll wronged you first, and I'll accompany me to clean the trail in the back mountain for now!"

"Senior brother, how long do we have to walk, you said how good it is to walk from the front, why do you have to climb this back mountain!"

On the mountain behind Tianquan Peak, on the rugged mountain road, two young people, a man and a woman, are climbing upwards.

When a woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, it is the time when the flower season is in full bloom, and she is full of youthful vitality and does not hesitate to show off.

And the man, who doesn't look very old, has a calm face, firm eyes, and a long sword on his back, and looks much more mature.

"Senior sister, we are asking people to do things, how can we be allowed to do whatever we want?"

The man looked back helplessly.

"The elixir we asked for is in the hands of Senior Qi, he lives in the back mountain of Tianquan Peak, and our transaction is not very visible, so it is not good for people to see it. This time you shouted to come along, and I told you you were going to climb a long mountain climb, and what did you say at the time? You won't forget, will you?"

The man's name is Shen Wen, and he is a person named Yunmiao Sword Sect in Qingzhou Mountain Stone City, and the woman's name is Miao Yue, who is his junior sister.

The ancestor of the Yunmiao Sword Sect was also a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, so the disciples of this sect often contacted the people of the Taixuan Sect. What's more, many of the pills of the Taixuan Sect can't be bought outside at all, but with this relationship, they can buy some privately from some people.

"Hmph! Can I be blamed for this? With such a big Taixuan faction, the road behind the mountain is not even cleaned, it is all fallen leaves, how can people walk?"

Miao Yue pursed her mouth and forced herself to make an excuse.

"It's not that no one cleans it, it's just that the road below is not used often, and someone cleans it above. A few more leaves, can it really get in your way?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Shen Wen had to stretch out a hand and pull the other party to continue up the mountain.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

An orderly and rhythmic voice sounded above, and Shen Wen lowered his head and told his junior sister: "The Taixuan Sect is one of the six major factions in the world, you can't say anything to people, otherwise don't say anything about me, even the master won't help you!"

"Oops, got it!"

Miao Yue waved her hand impatiently, raised her leg and walked upward, she had not met a living person for so long, she was already bored.

Turning a corner, he revealed a young man sweeping the mountain path with a broom in his hand.

The man was dressed in regular clothes, with a handsome appearance, holding a broom in his hand, slowly sweeping the fallen leaves on the stone steps.

Shen Wenxing approached, bowed slightly to the comer, and walked upwards without speaking.

And that Miao Yue was about to go up, but at this time she stopped, and looked at the comer: "Little brother, are you a miscellaneous servant of the Taixuan faction?"

Chen Ziang raised his head and slowly shook his head at the pretty-looking woman in front of him.

"Isn't it?"

Miao Yue's good-looking brows furrowed, and then said, "Then the stone steps in the back mountain are yours to clean after all, right?"

Chen Ziang nodded this time.

"Well, clean well, be sure to clean up!"

The woman patted Chen Ziang's shoulder with the look of an adult, and ran up after her senior brother.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you wouldn't talk nonsense......?

"I know, I know! The Taixuan faction is a famous faction, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, we can't afford to mess with any person, I know!"

The helplessness of the man above and the coquettish laughter of the woman came, Chen Ziang shook his head helplessly, and ignored them.

Anyway, those who can get here have all been approved by the sect, so why bother with themselves.

"What kind of person? I only gave ten bottles of the thirty bottles that I said, and I was so arrogant, it's really annoying!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it again, it's already good to give some of it, and you won't be able to sell it if you want to buy it in another two years!"

After half a ring, the two senior brothers and sisters of the Yunmiao Sword Sect returned along the back mountain road again, Miao Yue's face was angry, and Shen Wen was helpless.

"Hmph! What kind of Taixuan faction, all of them are a bunch of liars, putting on a high-minded attitude, what's the big deal?

Miao Yue continued to vent her anger.

"I'm over fifty years old, and I have a lot of pills every day, but I haven't been able to complete it in the late stage of qi refining, and I'm alive to a dog at an age!"

Shen Wen also had to smile bitterly to himself, because of his chance and talent, although he was young, he was already in the late stage of Qi refining, and he was a genius in them!

"Look at the handyman who cleaned the stone steps, he is gone! He can't even do his job well, their Taixuan faction is really rotten to the bone from top to bottom!"

Miao Yue stopped and pointed to a broom below and shouted.

"That little brother is not a handyman. ”

Shen Wen reminded in a whisper.

"Hmph, I've thrown his broom, let him hurry when he comes back!"

Miao Yue rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of an interesting thing, and a few of them ran to the broom, bent down and went to get it.

"Click......

"Ah...... , my waist!"

"What's wrong?

"My waist is flashing!"

"How so?"

"I don't know, it's this broom, there's something wrong with this broom!"

Miao Yue grinned and held her waist with one hand.

"Huh?"

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment, bent down and took the broom with one hand.

"Click......

"Uh...... , it's broken, my waist is flashing too!"

"Ahh ”

"Go, go!

A cold sweat broke out on Shen Wen's head, and he suddenly realized that since this broom was not simple, the person with the broom himself couldn't afford to provoke it, so he couldn't help but endure the pain and the senior sister twisted their waists and limped towards the bottom of the mountain.

Behind them, Chen Ziang was holding a small package with a few green fruits in one hand, and was looking at the two of them blankly.

"Looks like there is still some weight-saving rune paper on the stick......"