As far as Xiao Wen knows, the origin of immortal weapons is usually given in the "Classic of Instruments". Let's look down to see if this Qing Sect comes from the five giants of the Tianji Immortal World!

"I'll smash...the casual cultivator!!!"

The "Qidian" actually said that this Qingmen was a casual cultivator from the Tianji Immortal Realm!

It can only be said that this man is definitely a genius. Otherwise, how could he possibly create a defensive immortal weapon that can overwhelm all the major sects in the Tianji Immortal Realm on his own?

Admiration, admiration!

However, the name of the casual cultivator is not given in the "Book of Instruments", and time does not wait for anyone. No matter how much you revere it, let it go, and it is only right to refine it as soon as possible!

When selecting materials, Xiao Wen still couldn't hide his excitement. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Among the top ten immortals in Tianji Fairyland, how strong is their defense?

This thing is a treasure. As long as you take it, you can walk sideways in the same level! Moreover, no matter where you go, you will be called a master!

The only fly in the ointment is that this is just a defensive weapon. It would be great if it were an attacking weapon...

"Bah, bah, bah, why are you so dissatisfied!"

Xiao Wen couldn't help but curse out, and then suddenly froze for a moment.

"Why am I stupid..."

He murmured this sentence just because Xiao Wen suddenly thought that he didn't need to be anxious at all.

Slowly walked to the table, reached out again and picked up the golden-covered book, and looked carefully at the two large sunken characters, what were they?

"Archives"!

This is the "Classic of Instruments". It is all-encompassing. It contains countless methods for refining immortal weapons. Otherwise, how could it be called the "Classic of Instruments"?

There are some of the top ten defensive weapons in the fairy realm of Tianji Fairyland, and even more offensive weapons!

You can't see it now, but as you dig out more and more mineral types, you can't see it yet?

Not to mention the top ten, the top three may be there! Of course, the number one one may also be there!

It was only then that Xiao Wen finally realized the importance of this "Qidian". At the same time, his attention to the entire stone painting also rose to another level.

Then, Xiao Wen couldn't help but think about it again. Everything in the "Qi Di" was actually based on the "Mining Code", and the appearance of the words in the "Mining Code" was clearly based on the power of earth energy! This power of earth energy is really only

What is the role of mining? Unfortunately, the power of earth energy only exists in stone paintings. Once it reaches the outside world, it will disappear without a trace, making it impossible to study it.

After gently putting down the "Qidian", Xiao Wen reached out and picked up the small and thin nameless black book. The desolation and profound meaning on it were as strong as ever. At this moment, Xiao Wen's subjective feelings were added to the

A sense of endless mystery.

Opening it slowly, there is still no word. No one knows what earth-shattering content it will contain when words appear on it one day!

Sighing, Xiao Wen put down the nameless black book and went to pick up materials again. However, at this time, he already knew that he didn't know enough about stone paintings. If he wanted to thoroughly understand the stone paintings, he really didn't know how many years and months it would take.

.Perhaps the ever-increasing power of earth energy is the key.

After a while, Xiao Wen walked out of the hut with the "Book of Instruments" in one hand and the ore basket in the other. He went straight to the back of the house, put the ore basket down casually, and then began to chew on Yiqingmen's refining method.

Once he had almost memorized it, he started refining it without hesitation. Piece after piece of material he threw into the Qi Jin evolved from the Xuan Qing Liujin Gong.

If he were an apprentice, he would definitely be scolded if he started refining weapons so rashly, but he has a lot of materials, and practice is always the best way to learn. He has the capital to learn through practice again and again!

It is absolutely certain that if Xiao Wen grows up, he may not become a theorist, but he will definitely be a doer!

Unknowingly, it had been a full month and a half since Xiao Wen came to the new mine. Three pieces of Yiqingmen were broken during refining, and the fourth piece was being refined, but 80% of it still failed to achieve satisfactory results. But Xiao Wen also

There is no need to rush, because this is the last immortal weapon he needs, and he can even be sure that he will be able to get a satisfactory Yiqingmen by refining it for the sixth time at most!

At this time, since he was not in a hurry to refine weapons, he focused more on reality.

He has long been familiar with the dozens of mine slaves who can't see them without looking up, and can call them by their names. This is also thanks to the fact that although the supervisors here are vicious, they don't care much about the miners' private conversations. Maybe the supervisors themselves are also restrained.

I am so bored that I am willing to listen to others talk to relieve my boredom.

Among the dozens of people, the one who had the best relationship with Xiao Wen was an old man who looked to be in his seventies. His body was not very strong, and he was no longer suitable for mining work. It is said that this old man almost died because he could not do it.

He was beaten to death by the supervisor during the activities. In fact, everyone at that time

Everyone thought he was dead, but one night later, he miraculously woke up again and shouted for water in a weak voice... From then on, the supervisors simply ignored the old man and dug as many mines as he could.

No matter how much, I won't whip him again for trivial matters.

No one calls the old man by his real name anymore. Everyone calls him Lao Cui Tou. He was the one who reminded Xiao Wen from behind when he first came to the new mine.

After finishing his work late that night, Xiao Wen happened to bump into Old Cui Tou on the main mine road. The two of them deliberately slowed down their pace, chatting in low voices as they hurried back.

Xiao Wen knew that he would have to leave this black mine soon, so he couldn't help feeling emotional. He sighed first, then frowned and asked: "Old man Cui, tell me, there is no hope here, why are you still here?"

Do you want to persevere? Instead of working for Qian Fu in torture every day and having your energy drained bit by bit, it’s better to just fight with him."

Old Cui Tou had known that Xiao Wen was young and energetic and often said shocking things, so he had tried to persuade Xiao Wen more than once. However, although Xiao Wen did not change his mind, he never communicated with anyone else. He only said it to the old man.

After saying this, Old Cui Tou felt a little relieved, knowing that Xiao Wen was actually not that reckless.

Hearing Xiao Wen's emotion, Old Cui Tou smiled bitterly and said: "How can a group of unarmed and powerless people defeat five middle-level supervisors? There is only one way to die. Cough... cough..."

After talking about it, Old Cui Tou suddenly started coughing, and the cough got worse and worse. Xiao Wen quickly reached out to help Old Cui Tou take off the mining basket, and patted his back gently. The palm of his hand slapped Old Cui Tou's back, which seemed to have only bones left.

Xiao Wen couldn't help but feel a little sad.

It wasn't until Old Cui Tou got better that Xiao Wen picked up Old Cui Tou's mining basket with his right hand and slowly walked forward while holding Old Cui Tou with his left hand.

Old Cuitou was not polite to Xiao Wen, but two lines of old tears had already flowed down silently.

"Miss your family again?" Of course Xiao Wen knew that people of Lao Cui Tou's age were not so easily moved. Based on his understanding of Lao Cui Tou, the old man probably thought of his family again that he had never been willing to talk about.

.

Old Cuitou did not answer directly, but said: "Actually, death is not that terrible. The people here are obviously worse off than death, but they are still persisting, all because they can't let go, and I can't let go either."

"Now can you tell me who you can't let go of? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Xiao Wen said seriously.

Old Cui Tou stopped, looked deeply at Xiao Wen, and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"Um."

Old Cui Tou shook his head and moved forward again. Just when Xiao Wen thought that Old Cui Tou still refused to say anything, the old man suddenly spoke: "Actually, this is not a secret. Speaking of which, she should be about the same age as you.

Already."

"She" and "he" have the same pronunciation. Of course Xiao Wen didn't know which he Old Cui Tou was talking about, so he asked: "Who?"

"My daughter."

"Uh, daughter..." Xiao Wen's expression suddenly became quite strange, as if he had heard bad news.

Turning his head and glancing at Xiao Wen's expression, Old Cui Tou smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, she is getting uglier as she grows older. But, she is my daughter after all, and I, Old Cui, have no heirs in my life. I originally thought that I would be extinct.

I didn’t expect to have a daughter in my old age, so how can I not thank God, he will only love her and love her even more.”

"That's it." Xiao Wen nodded and murmured.

Then the two of them had their own thoughts and stopped talking. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the mine where they were gathering.

The two handed over the ore and tools, and then went to get their dinner. The staple food was a few small black pancakes the size of a baby's fist, paired with a dry water melon, and that was their entire dinner.

After receiving the meal, there is nothing to do. The mine slaves can take the food back to their sleeping place to eat, which is what most people do.

Lao Cuitou and Xiao Wen took the pancakes and Shui Gua entered the mine cave where they were resting one after another. Their bunks were adjacent to each other, so they sat down there and were ready to eat.

At this moment, several people came towards them. Old Cuitou and Xiao Wen raised their heads almost at the same time. After seeing those people clearly, Xiao Wen couldn't help but show anger, while Old Cuitou was the third one.

For a moment, he calmly held down Xiao Wen's arm.
Chapter completed!