"Congratulations to my brother for his great achievements. Xu Zhao stepped forward to compliment, although he didn't know what Zhang Qian's practice method was in the past month, but seeing that he had taken great pains and even endured a lot of torture, he would definitely be extremely powerful if he wanted to practice the successful method.

"It's just a glimpse of the door. Zhang Qian smacked his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, with only a dozen cinnabar gold qi pills, the effect that can be achieved is extremely limited, although it is a little powerful now, but this "Blood Refining Black Gold Sword Qi" still has room for great improvement under the current realm, he is naturally not willing to accept the status quo, and has to think of some ways to smelt more Gengjin Qi, so he asked Xu Zhao: "Do you know where you can refine Gengjin Qi in the Xiaowei Mountain Cave Heaven?"

"Go to the west for 1,800 miles, you can see a river, the water quality is green, very conspicuous, go up along the river, there is a cave at its source, called Qinghe Mine Cave, which is rich in dark copper, and can be mined here to refine the gas of Gengjin. Xu Zhao said.

"Okay, I need to refine a large amount of Gengjin Qi to cultivate this spell now, and the time is uncertain, so you can rest assured here to refine the pill, and wait for me to come back. Zhang Qian wrapped his Taoist clothes, out of the cave, and then triggered the ban on the spirit beast card with his divine sense, and after a while, he saw the black eagle flying from the distant mountains, so he instructed him: "I have something to leave for a while, Xu Zhao is alchemy here, and the escape of the medicine is afraid that it will attract the peeps of the young people, you must protect him thoroughly, naturally you will not let you contribute in vain, if you need the elixir, ask him for it, if there is a situation that cannot be handled, I will inform me through the spirit beast card." ”

"I don't have that much to spare. The black hawkbill owed.

Zhang Qian wanted to leave, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, turned his head and said seriously: "I didn't ask you for this, if you go on a business trip, I will hold you accountable." ”

The black eagle muttered, but Zhang Qian didn't bother to rub his lips with him, with a wave of his big sleeves, there was a gentle breeze within a radius of several miles, and then became more and more urgent, and suddenly gathered a fierce force of Xunfeng, holding his body steadily, and then the wind rolled, condensing a white turbulence behind him, as if the air had become the essence of flowing water, and the surges were full of incredible power, and his whole person was like a feather arrow, and he flew into the air with a bang, just a breath, the whole person was a few miles away, although it was not as fast as the black eagle, but it was much faster than the pulsatilla。

Zhang Qian's inner essence is majestic, and it can be consumed unscrupulously, and his divine sense is also strong enough to mobilize the power of Xunfeng within twenty miles of his body, and his physical body is strong enough to withstand the tearing of the wind.

In this way, the speed is naturally not too slow.

The only drawback is that he doesn't understand the Wind Resisting Spell, and only relies on the forbidden formation on the Eagle God Dao robe.

There are many flying methods in the world like stars, each with its own subtlety, like Zhang Qian, this kind of condensation of Xunfeng power to push himself, is the most superficial one, not only consumes a lot, but also the speed is not outstanding.

is like the Xuanying Jin in "The Condor Resists the Wind", although it is also flying against the wind, but it is mixed with the skills of adapting to the wind, which greatly increases the efficiency, but Zhang Qian has not been able to get a word from Yan Shiping.

In addition to flying against the wind, there are many other ways to fly.

For example, the sword of sword cultivation flies, people and swords are combined, where the heart desires, where the sword goes, and people are attached to the sword, which is naturally much more mysterious than his method.

Flying like this for two or three hours, the figures of the five main peaks have turned into ethereal things in the sky, intertwined with the clouds, it is difficult to distinguish each other, and between the jungles in the distance, a winding long river has gradually appeared in his field of vision, the water is green, but it is not too clear, but it is like a lot of green particles suspended in the water, it looks a little turbid, his divine sense actually felt the wisps of Gengjin Qi from it, it was caused by the patina melting into the water, he immediately understood, the Qinghe mine cave should be nearby, the air vision is broad, you can see at a glance, there is a low stone mountain at the end of the long river。

Of course, the so-called low is just for the right, although this stone mountain is not as steep as the seventy-two peaks, but in the world, it is also majestic.

The mountain is four or five hundred zhang high, covering the land of a hundred miles, no grass and trees, and the whole body is dark blue.

From a distance, it looks like a huge tortoise lurking in the jungle, and the whole mountain is split from it, forming a cavern more than 100 feet high, from which the blue river meanders.

Zhang Qian flew slowly towards the cave, the sunlight in the sky was covered by the stone mountain, and the temperature gradually dropped before entering it, and he took a grain of Gushou Pill in a quiet place outside the cave, and breathed for a moment to recover the Yuan Jing consumed by the flight, and then stepped into this huge cave, the front four or five miles of the cave entrance was quite spacious and bright, just like walking in a deep canyon, but after walking for almost ten miles, the cave gradually narrowed, and the terrain gradually lowered, and the surroundings were already pitch black, and only the sound of the underground river washing the rocks could be heard。

However, relying on the divine sense, the surrounding scenes can be clearly presented in the heart, and there is no danger of becoming blind.

This Qinghe Mine Cave is actually a natural rock cave, there are very few traces of manpower digging, so the road is also extremely rugged, very difficult to walk, and the air is stagnant, the wind spell is extremely difficult to cast, and can only rely on the feet, the speed is not fast, so walked for an hour or two, only walked forty or fifty miles, for this deep and seemingly endless mine cave, it is simply insignificant, Zhang Qian also met some monks who mined copper and stone in this cave, but this is desolate, isolated from the world, people's hearts are more and more unpredictable, they are wary of each other, and it is difficult to communicate, Zhang Qian will not interact with people, adding trouble。

"Now it is still on the periphery of the mine, there are often people mining, there is not much copper and stone left, and ordinary copper, containing the gas of heptane gold, is extremely rare, and it is not of great use!" Zhang Qian walked for a whole day, and it was already night.

Along the way, I also found a few copper stones, but they were all brass used in secular coinage, and I was too lazy to waste this effort, so I threw them away.

And the deeper you go into the mine, the terrain is getting lower, walking for a day and night, it is estimated that you are already a thousand feet below the ground, the air is also getting more and more turbid, and the cold air emanating from the depths of the mine is even more unbearable, the underground river is covered with a thick layer of ice, and the water flow that you can only listen to is the only sound in this dark world, which is completely a lifeless dead silence.

Such an environment has exceeded the limit that the vast majority of monks can endure, and if there is no magic weapon and means to protect themselves, if they stay here for a while, the furnace will be irreparably damaged.

As a result, the population became scarce, and for half a day, no living person was seen.

Zhang Qian stepped on the hard and cold cave ground under his feet, resting his hands crossed in front of him, walking calmly, slowly moving forward in this boundless darkness.

Passing through a narrow passage, in the depths of the cold cave, a misty glimmer suddenly came into view in the deep darkness, although not dazzling, but people can not ignore it, the three monks are gathered together, the whole body seems to be gilded, like the golden armor god in the picture, it looks inexplicably sacred and dignified, but in this darkness, there is a strange illusion.

Zhang Qian suddenly saw it, and inevitably became alert, so he stopped in the distance, his eyes were in the darkness, and he radiated towards the place where the glimmer of light originated.

The gilded brilliance on the three of them should be a kind of protective spell, and there is a faint feeling of déjà vu, but unfortunately the appearance of the three is extremely unfamiliar.

Zhang Qian pondered for a moment, he had some clues in his heart but did not dare to determine, and then his eyes were gradually attracted by the things in front of the three people, on the rock wall, there was a raised stubborn stone, two feet in diameter, under the golden light emitted by the three people, showing a blue-black color, faintly transparent, just like jade and jade, but there was a unique simplicity and heaviness of bronze artifacts, it turned out to be a piece of dark copper.

Zhang Qian's cave traveled for two days, just to find this thing, but there was no gain, I didn't expect to see such a huge piece here at this time, but it was already the owner's thing, I couldn't help but feel pity.

At this time, he snatched it by himself, which was inevitably a bit deceitful, and it was not what he wanted to make a grudge against him.

"I've been in this Qinghe Mine for two days now, and I haven't gained anything, but I want to fight for this piece of copper. Zhang Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself secretly.

With such attention, he no longer hides his tracks, and the breath locked in his body is slowly released, if he approaches the other party quietly, he is afraid of causing misunderstanding, he does not plan to be the strongman who cuts the path, so he naturally has to be more open.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the breath was dispersed a few wisps, a gust of wind suddenly hit.

Zhang Qian's eyes swept slightly, and there was a trace of irritability and disgust between his eyebrows, only to see that a three- or four-inch-long centipede suddenly popped out of the crack in the rock wall, which seemed to have lived underground for a long time and had never seen the sun.

Since yesterday, all kinds of poisonous insects have sprang out of this mine, and the deeper he went, the more numerous they became, which made him extremely irritable.

However, this poisonous insect could not affect him in the slightest, as soon as he raised his hand to grasp it, his nails were like iron hooks and sharp blades, and he wrenched the poisonous insect into a ball of minced meat, and the fishy filth stained his fingers, and then an inexplicable chill enveloped his whole body, making him extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't know where this feeling came from, it seemed that at the moment of grinding the poisonous insect, he also heard a sound similar to a howl, which was very strange.