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Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and countless red-gold light spots appeared all over his body.

The red-golden light spots flew into his body along his nose and mouth, and under his guidance, slowly converged on his dantian.

At his dantian, a red-gold ball slowly turned, and strands of red-gold aura slowly poured into his golden core.

After a while, all the red-gold light spots on Wang Mingren's body poured into his body and disappeared. He opened his eyes, and there was a faint golden light in his eyes.

"Finally, I've entered the sixth floor of the Core Formation."

Wang Mingren said to himself, a look of joy appeared on his face.

His errands are relatively idle, and he usually spends a lot of time refining weapons. There are many third-order refiners in the Fire Raven Square City. Wang Mingren has made friends with many third-order refiners. After a lot of practice, he is already a third-order refiner. If he stayed in the family, he might not be able to become a third-order smith.

First, the family's financial resources are limited, and it is impossible to buy a large amount of refining materials for him to practice; second, there is no communication with fellow practitioners, and there is no guidance from famous teachers, and progress is very slow. There are many fourth-order refining masters in Taiyi Xianmen. Soon, the level of the refiner improved rapidly.

After becoming a Tier 3 weapon refiner, Wang Mingren refined magic treasures to earn spirit stones and purchased resources for immortality.

Northern Xinjiang is full of fire aura, and there are many fire-type spirits. Usually, there is nothing to do. Cultivation, making friends, and refining tools are the whole life of Wang Mingren.

A strange cry of "quack" sounded, Wang Mingren took out a red jade plate the size of a slap, punched a magic formula, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Wang, I'm Junior Brother Zhao, it is convenient to come to Tianyuelou. Is it?"

"It turns out that it's Junior Brother Zhao, it's convenient, I'll come here."

Wang Mingren agreed, put away the red jade plate, and left the residence.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Mingren appeared in a quiet private room, and opposite him was a young man wearing a red python robe.

The young man in red robe is none other than Zao Wou-Ki.

Wang Mingjiang, Wang Mingren, and Wang Changsheng have all hunted monsters with Zao Wou-Ki. Zao Wou-Ki has formed an elixir, and has a fourth-level cultivation base. He has been transferred to Northern Xinjiang for more than 20 years. contact.

Zao Wou-Ki is a mission madman. He escorts goods, kills Tier 3 monsters, and fights with enemies. If the magic weapon is damaged, he will ask Wang Mingren to help repair it.

Wang Mingren does not charge any fees for helping to repair magic weapons. Zao Wou-Ki is also very sensible.

After a few simple greetings, Zao Wou-Ki talked about the serious business: "Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Liu and I found an ancient monk's cave, but the ban was too strong, we asked a third-order formation mage for advice, and they said we wanted five people. Only by joining hands with the cultivators of Pill Formation, can this formation be broken, I would like to ask you for help, when you get the treasure, you will also have the treasure."

"Ancient monk's cave?"

Wang Mingren was a little moved. Speaking of which, he has been in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, but he has never found the ancient monk's cave.

A certain down-and-out cultivator discovered the ancient cultivator's cave and obtained the inheritance and magic weapon of the ancient cultivator. Since then, it has soared into the sky. Many classics have recorded this kind of thing. Wang Mingren has never explored the ancient cultivator's cave.

"Can't break the ban? It takes five cultivators to join forces to break the formation?"

Wang Mingren frowned, dubious.

He hadn't explored the ancient monk's cave, and he didn't know that some restrictions required the joint efforts of several monks to break.

The last time they escorted the goods, they were ambushed by monks who were suspected of being Jiuyouzong. Wang Mingren was taken care of by the enemy. He was worried that the enemy who killed the family would come to the door and want to cut the grass and get rid of him.

Therefore, after escorting the goods back, he never left Huoyafang City.

Of course, Taiyi Immortal Sect has also investigated, and there is no evidence that Jiuyou Sect did it. It is too obvious. If Jiuyou Sect wants to deal with Taiyi Immortal Sect, it will never use black-winged sand python. This is tantamount to following Taiyi Immortal Sect Declaring war, if the monks of Jiuyouzong have any brains, they will not do this. After all, Jiuyouzong has experienced internal strife and lost many high-level monks and some sites. On the other hand, Taiyi Xianmen takes the East Wasteland as its base camp, the Central Plains, the North Both Xinjiang and the South China Sea have separate rudders and huge forces.

He sent someone to contact Wang Changsheng to ask about the murderer. Wang Changsheng was vague, but he just asked Wang Mingren to pay more attention and protect himself.

Wang Changsheng also has no evidence, so naturally he will not talk nonsense.

"Exactly, the restriction is the five spirits guarding the light formation. It takes five cultivators to work together to break the formation. If the number of people is too small, not only will they not be able to break the formation, but they will also be killed by the formation. Senior Sister Liu and I will try. Breaking the ban, I was almost killed by the ban."

Speaking of the end, Zao Wou-Ki showed a bit of fear in his eyes.

Wang Mingren pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay! Then I'll run with Junior Brother Zhao."

Hearing this, Zao Wou-Ki smiled and said, "That's great, Senior Brother Wang, if you join us, we will definitely be able to break the ban. If you're okay, let's go! The distance is a bit far."

Wang Mingren nodded and agreed.

He took out the communication tray, greeted his fellow disciple, and left the market with Zao Wou-Ki.

After leaving the market, Wang Mingren sacrificed a flying shuttle with red light. The surface of the shuttle was covered with red spiritual patterns. It carried him and Zao Wou-Ki to the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The Huoyun Mountains are composed of tens of thousands of peaks of different sizes. There used to be a large metal lode huoyun stone here. Huoyun stone is a second-order refining material, which is often used to refine fire-type flying knives and flying swords.

This ore vein is controlled by the Tianyan Sect. After thousands of years of mining, the flintstones have been mined. In some hidden places~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are occasionally some flintstones left. The mining cost is too high, and Tianyan Zong withdrew the stationed cultivator and handed it over to the attached small family for reclamation.

On the periphery of the Huoyun Mountains, there is a low mountain peak.

Two women and one man gathered at the top of the mountain, they were all cultivators of forming pills.

"Senior Sister Liu? Why haven't the people you made an appointment with yet? They won't come!"

A yellow-robed man as thin as a bamboo pole glanced at the sky and said with a frown.

A young woman in a green dress looked at a woman in a red dress beside her, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Li, wait for a while, maybe Junior Brother Zhao has something to delay, and Junior Sister Ximen and I are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry? Tofu, just wait a while longer."

The woman in the red dress is none other than Ximen Feng.

"Senior Sister Liu, which Senior Brother Zhao has an appointment with?" Ximen Feng asked casually.

"Then I don't know. When Junior Brother Zhao and I found out about the ancient monk's cave, we couldn't crack it. We asked Junior Brother Li, and then we each invited a cultivator to form a pill. I guess it was our same disciple! Junior Brother Zhao is very popular, and we have made friends. Lots of friends."

As soon as the voice fell, a red light appeared in the sky, and after a while, the red light fell in front of them, it was Zao Wou-Ki and Wang Mingren.

Seeing Wang Mingren, Ximen Fengliu frowned slightly, how could it be so coincidental that she met Wang Mingren again.

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