The sound of the flute was melodious, Xie Ling heard it from afar, breathed a sigh of relief, walked through the woods, and saw Zhang Meng sitting sideways on the rock in the soft moonlight, the song was a piece he often played, he called it 'Moonlit Night'.

Xie Ling felt the meaning of longing in the flute, his pace slowed down, and the figure of his mother in his impression appeared in his mind, and he unconsciously hummed the song in his memory.

Who can fly, birds can fly.

How do birds fly?

Flap your wings and fly.

How do fish swim

Wagging his tail and nodded

Whoever can run, the horse will run.

Keep your feet off the ground and don't shake your body—

"You're here!" the flute stopped abruptly, and Zhang Meng turned around and said with a stunned look on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, your flute makes me feel like I've gone back in time—" Xie Ling said apologetically.

"What did you just sing, a children's rhyme?" Zhang Meng said disapprovingly.

"When I was a child, my mother taught me, I don't remember much!" Xie Ling held his head with his hand, a little embarrassed.

"Your mother must love you very much, right?" Xie Meng's eyes were full of longing as she spoke.

"Well, how are you? How are your injuries, why did you run out without saying a word. Xie Ling diverted the topic.

"Look, I'm fine, I should be healed in a few days, don't worry!" Zhang Meng came back from her thoughts, a smile appeared on her face, and she stood up and spun around the rock.

"It's okay, don't do this in the future, it's not worth it. Xie Ling walked over to a rock and sat down.

"I know, it's not big, it's even more verbose than my third uncle!" Zhang Meng pouted.

"How is it, how is your 'Nian Shen Technique' cultivation, my second layer of 'Water Cloud Technique' is almost finished!" Zhang Meng said as he slowly turned his hand towards the stream below, and surprisingly, the flat stream below would actually rotate with his hand, and gradually a whirlpool formed in it, and it became bigger and bigger, and even the pebbles next to him were sucked into the whirlpool under its power.

Xie Ling didn't blink his eyes, and he was attracted by the changes below.

"Hey, what's the fuss?

"Oh, is this the power that the 'Water Cloud Technique' possesses?" Xie Ling asked rhetorically.

"Of course, when I reach the third layer, I can completely control them!" Zhang Meng's words were half-truths and half-truths, the simple 'Water Cloud Technique' would not have such terrifying power, this was because he himself had cultivated a higher order of the 'Water Spirit Technique'.

"I've only completed half of the first layer of my 'Nian Shen Technique', and I don't know when the other half will be completed!" Xie Ling said.

"I've heard others say that the 'Nian Shen Technique' is very difficult to practice, do you want to consider taking advantage of the fact that you are still not deeply involved in it, and change to something else, such as the 'Sharp Metal Technique', the 'Thick Earth Technique' and the 'Wind Soaring Technique' are all good!" Zhang Meng said.

"Forget it, I'll just contribute a little bit, let's take a look first!" Xie Ling said.

Seeing that he insisted on his opinion, Zhang Meng no longer persuaded him, after all, the elder who said that the 'Nian Shen Technique' was difficult to cultivate, and said that if he was successful in cultivation, this method would be useful even for Jindan stage cultivators.

After Xie Ling confirmed that Zhang Meng's injuries were fine, the heavy stone pressed on his heart was finally removed. However, he was very shocked by the curative effect of the three red pills, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are elixirs, a person who is so seriously injured can just take two pills, and their origin will definitely not be simple.

When he came to the gravel yard the next day, Hao Mingli was not there, and surprisingly, Xiao Mo, a senior apprentice of the 'Fire Refining Room', temporarily acted as his agent.

Xie Ling felt a chill on his back when he was rubbing, and without looking back, his powerful divine sense sensed that Xiao Mo was staring at him with a cold gaze.

Xie Ling didn't dare to practice the carrying skill in the air at will, but he still followed the previous way, holding the purple iron hammer in his hand, but his divine thoughts acted on the inside of the black iron ore almost at the same time, and it seemed that they were shattered under the iron hammer!

After destroying two pieces of black iron ore with the power of divine thought in a row, Xie Ling suddenly remembered Zhang Meng's 'water cloud technique' last night, the power of the whirlpool formed by the water flow was so powerful that it exceeded his imagination, and unconsciously the power of the divine thought in the black iron ore changed, they formed a small whirlpool similar to the flow of water, and a powerful force was born from inside, and the cracks in the black iron ore were getting bigger and bigger unconsciously, and there was a muffled sound, and the purple iron hammer he held high had not yet fallen, and the black iron ore was split into several parts!

Xie Ling was stunned, he still didn't exert any strength at all, the power generated by this vortex was too amazing!

"Hey, Xie Ling, what's wrong with you?" Qin Pei, who was not far away, noticed his strange appearance.

"It's nothing!" Xie Ling came to his senses and hurriedly smashed it down.

Next, he realized a few more pieces, and also didn't take much effort to drill the black iron ore lightly, which made him sigh!

Just when he realized something, someone shouted, "Xie Ling, come over here." ”

Xie Ling turned around and saw that it was Xiao Mo who called him, and there was a young man in a green robe standing beside him.

"Senior Brother Jiang, it's you!" Xie Ling shouted happily.

"I happened to be passing by here today, so I stopped by to see you. How is it, are you okay?" Jiang Tong said with a rare smile.

"Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, I'm fine, Senior Brother Xiao and Senior Brother Hao take good care of me!" Xie Ling said after glancing at Xiao Mo with a smile on his face.

"That's good, but don't work too hard, gather sand into a tower, gather armpits into fur, don't fight for a day!" Jiang Tong glanced at the taskbar on the wall, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Well, junior brother knows!" Xie Ling couldn't hear the metaphor and care in Jiang Tong's words, his heart warmed, and his eyes moistened a little.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you go and get busy with you!" Jiang Tong looked at Xie Ling's back and said, "My little junior brother is so strong, Senior Brother Xiao is bothering you today." After speaking, he arched his hand towards Xiao Mo.

"Senior Brother Jiang is serious, this place has always been presided over by Senior Brother Hao, and today I am just a substitute. But I will explain to Senior Brother Hao when I go back, he is in a hurry, and some things are inevitably overdone, and he is in a hurry to achieve a little quick profit!"

Jiang Tong just smiled, and left the 'smelting room' under Xiao Mo's send-off, that's all he could do, and he would have to rely on Xie Ling's own efforts in the future.

"Senior Brother Xie, it turns out that you still know Senior Brother Jiang, he is a senior swordsman of the 'Sword Trial Academy', and it is said that he has a great chance of becoming a swordsman!" Long Xiang smacked his lips.

"I was sent to the 'Refining Academy' by him, and he was very good and took good care of me!" Xie Ling said.

"Isn't Senior Brother Xiao a high-level instrument apprentice, how can I see that Senior Brother Jiang seems to be a little shorter, it stands to reason that their seniority in the sect should be the same!" said a trial student in confusion.

After all, the momentum that Xiao Mo showed when he helped Hao Mingli last time was too amazing, and now the trial students in the gravel field are all afraid of him, and they are a little unaccustomed to seeing his humble side.

"Just kidding, can a high-level sword disciple be compared to a high-level sword disciple! The attainment of a high-level sword disciple on the sword must be able to release sword qi three zhang away, and the average qi cultivation period monk has been cut into several knots by the sword qi before he gets close, and the attack power of the monk of the same level is definitely the strongest. Long Xiang's eyebrows flew and danced.

"It's so powerful, no wonder Senior Brother Lian Xiao is like this!" the trial student said in horror.

"Don't say it, he's coming—"

After Xiao Mo sent Jiang Tong, the expression on his face became as black as the bottom of the pot and walked over.

Just like what Long Xiang said just now, Jiang Tong, who has the qualification of a high-level swordsman, is not something he can offend, although Jiang Tong didn't say anything after looking at the taskbar just now, the wisp of killing intent that flashed in his eyes Xiao Mo could see it clearly on the side. He looked at Xie Ling, who was wielding the purple iron hammer in the distance, it seemed that the original plan to take him on the back of the black pot was about to be changed, and it was not yet time to offend Jiang Tong.

Xie Ling didn't know that because Jiang Tong's unintentional arrival had eliminated a catastrophe for him, he was immersed in the changes in the power of divine thoughts at this time. He found that as long as he mastered the technique, he could easily break apart a piece of black iron ore that looked very strong with very little force.

The next thing to do is to keep repeating the process, so that the power is more abundant and the change is more reasonable!

For seven consecutive days, he continued to repeat this seemingly simple process every time he hammered down, and finally on the eighth day, he could break two pieces of black iron ore from it at the same time, one and two, and at the end of the month, Xie Ling could break up to five pieces of black iron ore at the same time, and now for him, the amount of tasks of 500,000 catties a month was as simple as eating.

Tomorrow is a new task, Xie Ling extinguished the lights in the room, he wants to try to use his divine mind to carry multiple objects.