Black Mountain, a hundred feet high, stretches for many miles.

Xiong Lin used the secret technique of the Golden Eye, wandered through the mountains, carefully observed the mountains and rocks, and looked for the richest place in the dark iron ore.

Half a day later, a col was chosen. The iron ore here, which is almost covered with valleys, is an open-pit mine, rich in reserves, and easy to mine.

Mining tools, Xiong Lin prepared a set in the storage bag, which he used to mine thunder magnetite in Iron Mountain.

At this point, just take it out and use it.

It's just that, looking at this set of mining tools, Xiong Lin can't help but think of the people and things in Tieshan Pass back then, and think of Brother Mo Su, this set of mining tools was still given by Brother Mo Su!

"Qiang!Qiang......" There was a sound of gold and iron resonating in the mountain col, the content of the iron ore was too rich, and the bear forest was mined, and every time it seemed to be smashed on the fine iron, and even some black sparks appeared.

However, these are nothing to Xiong Lin today. Even if he doesn't run the True Yuan, just with his current physical body, he can mine for many days in a row.

"Boom!Boom!Boom......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The dark mountains, the yin qi is like clouds, and it rolls up with the wind. There was a roar in the mountains, and a whimper was like a ghost crying, which was really weird and terrifying in such an environment.

Every time Xiong Lin mined a piece of Stygian Iron Ore, he first refined it with golden light and golden thunder, which was regarded as preliminary refining, and then put it in a storage bag.

For the strange and cold environment around him, Xiong Lin didn't care about it. At most, they are just some yin ghosts, and his thunder can make the other party's soul fly away!

In this way, half a day of mining, half a day of rest, pranayama true yuan. Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, Xiong Lin estimated that the mined Stygian Iron Ore was enough, so he stopped, and began to think about who to help integrate the Stygian Iron into the Dingjun Hammer and improve the quality of the Dingjun Hammer!

"If only I could find Brother Mosu, he forged the Dingjun Hammer. Integrate into the Stygian Iron, he is the most suitable!" Xiong Lin thought.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......" The sound of mining with the sound of gold and iron resonating came, Xiong Lin was stunned and suddenly startled.

He has stopped mining, where does this sound come from

"Someone" Xiong Lin looked up ahead, where a mountain beam covered his gaze, and the gloomy aura was permeated. Spiritual sense can't reach out.

However, Xiong Lin still heard that the sound of mining came from the side of the mountain beam.

The golden light around him was faint, and the phantom of the golden bell was looming, Xiong Lin carefully climbed the mountain beam and looked down.

The mountains are filled with gloomy air. Xiong Lin couldn't write clearly, but he could only vaguely see a vague black shadow below the mountain range, halfway up the mountain, which seemed to be holding a giant hammer and smashing the mountain rocks at once.

"It's a human or a ghost" Xiong Lin cautiously walked down the mountain, he didn't believe that there was a second person in this land of shadows. But if it is said to be a yin ghost, Xiong Lin has never met a yin ghost who has intelligence and can mine here!

"Is he mining" Xiong Lin got closer and closer, but he was a little uncertain, the black shadow held a huge hammer, and knocked down the mountain rocks, saying that it was mining, but it was more like striking iron.

Walked in. Xiong Lin had already seen that the other party was not a human, but a yin ghost.

The figure seems a little illusory, looming in the yin qi, a yin ghost, a yin ghost who mines or strikes iron

"Brother Mosu!" Walking closer, Xiong Lin couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the face of the yin ghost. Suddenly stunned.

The ghost, eight feet long, had a bald head and a thick beard. The face is so familiar. Xiong Lin recognized at a glance that it was the big brother Mosu he had been looking for.

"Brother Mo Su......" met the yin ghost that Mo Su turned into, Xiong Lin was in a hard mood, even though he had thought that Mo Su might have been more than lucky, but there was always some hope in his heart, and at this time, the hope was so suddenly dashed that it was a little difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Looking at the Yin Ghost Mo Su, Xiong Lin remembered the scene in Tieshan Pass. Casting hammers in the Valley of Soldiers, fighting wine in the Victory Building, and competing skills in the martial arts arena......

The past is like smoke that cannot be chased, and now life and death are separated!

Xiong Lin, his heart was as heavy as twilight for a while.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang......" The Yin ghost transformed by Mo Su didn't seem to have any intelligence, and he didn't pay attention to Xiong Lin, but just held a black giant hammer and smashed the mountain rocks at once, and the smashed mountain stones burst out, the smashed Stygian Iron Ore flew wildly, and the black sparks that smashed flew around.

"Brother Mo Su, I don't know if you can understand what I say......" Xiong Lin looked at Mo Su who had turned into a yin ghost, and muttered: "I originally wanted to ask you to drink a few cups of general's blood, but I didn't want to meet here!"

"You are dead, but you can't return to your soul, trapped in this place of shadows, your spirit is no longer ......" Xiong Lin sighed secretly and said: "Brother Mosu, what can I do to rescue your soul from this place and restore your spirit."

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang......" The yin ghost Mo Su was still smashing the mountain stone with a hammer, and he didn't know if he couldn't hear Xiong Lin's words, or if he couldn't understand it.

Xiong Lin began to think about it, thinking about whether there was any way to save Mo Su's soul from this place, and what way to restore the other party's spirit.

Since he met the Yin Ghost transformed by Mo Su here, Xiong Lin couldn't do nothing, let the other party sink here, maybe when he would be gone, he wouldn't enter reincarnation!

"Do you want to take this place out of here and use ghost hunting?"

Mosu has now turned into a ghost, and he can't really use ghost hunting.

Xiong Lin instantly thought of several ghost-catching methods, such as Soul Gathering Banners, Soul Balls, and the like, but these required special magic weapons, and he didn't expect to use them before, and of course he didn't prepare for them.

"Do you want to go out and buy it now" Xiong Lin had Xu Xuan, and he was worried that he would not be able to find the Yin Ghost Mosu when he came back.

"Qiang!" the yin ghost Mo Su smashed down again, smashing through the mountain rocks, and the smashed Stygian Iron Ore flew out. Subsequently, he stopped hammering.

Yin Ghost Mo Su, stretched out his hand, and the yin qi swept around him, directly rolling up the dark iron ore scattered on the ground. Immediately, I saw him fly up, flying towards the depths of the Black Mountain, and the yin qi behind him was dragged by a pile of dark iron ore.

"This is" Xiong Lin was a little stunned, Brother Mo Su really came to mine the Dark Iron Ore

"Is he not enlightened, or is he instinctively accustomed to it" Xiong Lin has a brother who is not clear, the five-colored light under his feet flickered, and Xiong Lin ran the five elements Luo Yanbu and chased after him.

No matter what, since he ran into the yin ghost Mo Su, Xiong Lin would not let him go lost again. At this time, I caught up, saying that I couldn't find the other party's lair, and then I went out to buy a ghost-hunting magic weapon, and when I came back, I could directly find the lair of the yin ghost Mosu.

Above, the Yin Ghost Mo Su flew like a flutter with Yin Qi, turning over the pitch-black mountain beams, and floating through deep ravines of mountain streams.

Below, Xiong Lin stepped on the five elements of light, ran the five elements of Luo Yan, crossed the mountain every mountain, and crossed the ditch when encountering the ditch.

In the dark mountain range, there are occasionally some places where the yin qi is depressed, and there are powerful yin ghosts hidden in them, and Xiong Lin senses the terrifying aura from a distance, so he has to take a detour.

It's just that he always looks up to the sky, and his eyes are not away from the Mo Su Yin Ghost flying in the air, and he chases after him all the way.

Finally, I don't know how many mountains I have crossed and how many ravines I have crossed. Ahead, the Mo Su Yin Ghost finally stopped and fell towards the bottom of the mountain range.

Seeing this, Xiong Lin saw the five elements under his feet, suddenly increased his speed, and rushed over.

It's a dark valley, but it's a little different because there's a deep pool in which the water is yellow, as if there's a lot of mud and sand mixed in there.

In this land of shadows, there are mountains and rivers. Xiong Lin had been running in the Black Mountains before, and had also seen some deep ravines, ravines, some pitch-black rivers, or black deep pools.

The water in those rivers and deep pools was as black as ink, as if it was condensed by yin qi, and they all exuded a deep chill.

However, the pool water in the valley in front of me is different, the pool water is muddy and yellow, as if it is half a pool of clear water and half a pool of sediment, stirred together.

In this dark world, such a mouthful of muddy yellow pool water seems so special.

"Muddy and muddy water" Xiong Lin has a harmonious doubt, this shadow land, there is no ordinary loess sediment and clear water, so where does the muddy sand come from

"I'm afraid it's also a special kind of spiritual water!" Xiong Lin stood on the mountain beam, unable to look at the muddy yellow pool water up close, his spiritual sense was disturbed by the yin qi, and he couldn't lean over to check it carefully, and for a while he couldn't tell what the yellow pool water was.

The Yin Ghost Mo Su flew down in this valley, and the Yin Qi that swept through the Stygian Iron Mine behind him dissipated, and the Stygian Iron Ore fell to the ground.

Then, under Xiong Lin's surprised gaze, the Yin Ghost Mo Su pinched the trick with both hands, pinching the most ordinary fire gathering technique, and the yin qi around him rolled, and gradually a cluster of pitch-black flames rose in his hand.

The fire gathering technique, the most common spell in the five elements spells, similar to the water gathering technique, the earth gathering technique, etc., but all monks will always have this hand.

It's just that the yin ghosts in this land of shadows have obviously lost their spiritual intelligence. What's going on with the yin ghost Mosu

Mining in the past, and now pinching and gathering fire, is it just an instinctive habit in life?

Xiong Lin was a little puzzled and continued to look.

I saw the yin ghost Mo Su, who gathered a cluster of pitch-black flames in his hand, and then shook his hand and threw the cluster of pitch-black flames to the ground, where there was a pit with a square circle, and the flames were thrown into the pit, and the buzz suddenly rose, and it burned violently.

I don't know what's in that pit that is so flammable.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Yin Ghost Mosu swept all the Stygian Iron Ore that had fallen to the ground into the pit of flames.

"It's ...... Is it ironmaking" Xiong Lin was dumbfounded, he could already imagine that what the Yin Ghost Mo Su had to do next was probably something that Mo Su had done countless times before, striking iron and forging soldiers!

"Does he have any stellar wisdom or is it just an instinctive habit in his life," Xiong Lin couldn't tell for a while.

Sure enough, the Yin Ghost Mo Su waited by the burning pit for an hour, and then stretched out his hand to make a move into the fire pit, and a black molten iron flowed out, converging in mid-air, converging into a large ball of molten iron.

Immediately, the yin ghost Mo Su stretched out his hands and probed into the cloud of pitch-black molten iron, but he didn't even use a mold, just a pair of hands, shaping out of thin air!

Xiong Lin is very familiar with this scene!

This is Mo Su's stunt before his death, he never used molds, only used his hands and spiritual sense, and shaped out of thin air!

At this time, he turned into a yin ghost, and he still did it! I don't know if it was still his wisdom or instinctive habits!