"Brother Shao, is he the person you are looking for?"

The thin old man frowned and said with some displeasure.

The guy in front of me looks pretty good, but his cultivation level is a bit too low. He has only transformed into the fifth level. And judging from his age, he is probably in his thirties at most.

A fifth-level Void Transformation monk of this age can indeed be regarded as a genius rarely seen in thousands of years.

But opening that secret realm depends not on talent, but on the strength of the weapon. For such a young Tianjiang, without years of accumulation, how strong can his skills in the weapon be?

"A saint-level craftsman in his thirties? Are you kidding me?"

"Brother Shao, are you sure he is really suitable?"

"..."

Not only the skinny old man was like this, but the golden-robed old man and others also had gloomy expressions, obviously having the same view.

"Everyone, please don't underestimate this little brother. I dare not say that his attainments in weaponry are unrivaled in the entire world of Forging Gods, but he can definitely be ranked among the top five. And this little brother's smelting skills

I can guarantee that the speed of 'Dark Ink Black Iron' will never let you down."

Shao Yang said with a smile, not paying attention to everyone's expressions at all.

It’s no wonder that everyone is questioning. Before that, Shao Yang only told them that he had found a suitable holy-level heavenly craftsman in Tongtian City. As for the specific situation of the holy-level heavenly craftsman, Shao Yang did not introduce it in detail. The reason for this is that

I don’t want people to know Tang Huan’s origins.

Because among his friends, the thin old man was from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and it was said that the Lingxiao Sword Sect and Tang Huan had quite a feud.

The thin old man and the old man in gold robes exchanged glances, but for a moment, neither of them made a sound.

"Senior Shaoyang, it seems that your friends don't trust me very much. In that case, you might as well hire someone else, Gao Ming."

Tang Huan turned his eyes and smiled unconsciously.

For Tang Huan, what he values ​​most is the deal with Shaoyang regarding the artifact map. As for the secret realm, although Tang Huan is interested, it is not too big. He can go and see if it connects the three "Babel Towers"

Although the passage on the upper floor is good, it doesn't matter if you can't go there.

Tang Huan believed that even if he did not open the secret realm, Shao Yang would still make a complete deal with him. In this world, there is no strong person who can resist the temptation of the holy-level magic weapon.

"Little brother, wait a minute."

Shaoyang was so anxious that he quickly called Tang Huan, then turned to look at the thin man and others, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I worked hard to invite this little brother. If you don't believe it, you can go to Tongtian City on your own.

I have, but before I invite a new heavenly craftsman, don’t blame me if that secret realm is discovered by others."

Opportunities such as the "Qiankun Daozhu" on the third floor of the Babel Tower are indeed coveted. But whether that secret realm is the passage to the third floor of the "Babel Tower" is still unknown, and the opportunity to possess a holy-level magic weapon is

In front of him, even if he had a stalemate with these people, he couldn't just let Tang Huan leave. He knew very well that if he missed this time, he would probably not be able to obtain the holy weapon before he ascended to heaven.

After hearing what Shaoyang said, the faces of the thin old man, the old man in gold robe and others all looked ugly.

"Forget it, since you're here, let's go and give it a try." After a while, the thin old man finally spoke. As he spoke, he gave a subtle wink to the gold-robed old man and others.

"Little brother, please!"

Shao Yang led the way, and Tang Huan did not immediately ask him if he had found enough artifact maps. He only nodded slightly and followed.

The thin old man and others also took action almost at the same time, but soon, Tang Huan found that those people had vaguely surrounded him in the middle, obviously not trusting him.

Tang Huan didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

Among this group of people, the real leader is obviously not Shao Yang, but the thin old man whose cultivation has almost reached the peak of the ninth stage of transformation. Tang Huan has a hunch that whether he succeeds or fails in opening the secret realm this time, these

I'm afraid people will do something to themselves.

If it fails, killing him will prevent information about the secret realm from being leaked; if it succeeds, killing him will reduce the number of competitors competing for the opportunity.

However, Tang Huan was able to escape even Nie Zhitong's pursuit, so how could he feel afraid because of this?

Only about half a quarter of an hour later, Shaoyang plunged into a cloud of mist. Tang Huan followed in without stopping. He followed the blurry figure in front of him for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Within the field of vision, he was suddenly cheerful, and he actually came into a huge hemispherical space. A faint white light filled his eyes. This space was almost several hundred meters in diameter.

In the center of the space, stands a huge circular pillar tens of meters high. It is as black as ink, and it would take at least ten people to hug it.

"Dark Ink Black Iron!"

With just a brief induction, Tang Huan already knew that the material condensed into the cylinder was the "Dark Black Iron" that Shaoyang had taken out outside Tongtian City and asked people to melt it. However, there was something faintly hidden inside the black cylinder.

The white gleaming light is in the shape of a round arch, like an arch.

Shao Yang and others obviously judged based on this that it was the entrance to a secret realm, or even a passage on the third floor of the "Babel Tower". Moreover, from within the black giant pillar, there was an extremely rich and pure power of the Law of Tao flowing continuously.

The earth is revealed, which is also very exciting.

"Little brother, this is it."

Shaoyang raised his hand and pointed.

Tang Huan nodded slightly and walked over slowly. He soon discovered that there was a hollow on the black giant pillar, which was similar to the "Dark Black Iron" that Tang Huan had smelted before.

The size of the cave remains, and there are many fine traces like knives and axes chiselling.

"Little brother, the 'Dark Black Iron' that I asked you to smelt was dug out from here. It took the six of us a full half a year to get such a small lump of stuff."

Shao Yang couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and the thin old man and others were all sighing at this moment.

It only took half a year to build a piece of "Dark Ink Black Iron" as big as a washbasin. At this rate, such a large iron pillar would not be sealed by "Dark Ink Black Iron" for a hundred years, even if they stayed awake.

The arch was excavated, and in desperation, we could only seek help from a holy craftsman.

"Senior Shaoyang, let me give it a try. I can't guarantee whether I can succeed." Tang Huan muttered. The iron pillar formed by the "Dark Black Iron" is too big. Even if he has the "Tai Chi Spirit"

"Fire", it is not easy to smelt such a large iron pillar.

"It doesn't matter, little brother, just do your best. If you really can't open the secret realm, it's God's will."
Chapter completed!