Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 60
"Old man, 666!"

At the foot of Shuangya Mountain, Ban Cang cheerfully praised loudly.

In front of Ban Cang is a strong black bull demon, it is the bull demon Lao Tie with the iron-biting blood that Ban Cang snatched from the other three lieutenants. The bull demon's teeth are sharp, and the large hard ore is chewed three or two times before swallowing. There is still a large pile of ore slag piled up behind Lao Tie, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Master, what are you talking about?" the bull demon named Lao Tie asked in confusion.

"Ahem, cough, I said you are gathering energy." Ban Cang explained awkwardly.Since knowing the name of the bull demon at that time, this sentence popped out of Ban Cang's head, and he just said it inadvertently.

After meeting his master at Wo Niu Mountain in the morning, Ban Cang started to prepare as soon as he came back.Although Chixuan didn't make it clear, it sounds like something must have happened to Huang Yundong. The little monsters in the cave are urgently needed to grow up quickly. , but not so prepared.

The progress of my cultivation needs to be accelerated. The medicinal power accumulated in my body before has been almost consumed in the past few years of cultivation.Now taking elixirs to replenish spiritual qi is of course no problem. The demand for elixirs has increased, and the low-level elixirs that can be regarded as annual salary for a year are obviously not enough, so I can only think more about buying some livelihoods to earn money.

The restaurants have already been cleaned up by the demons, and the meat, wine, vegetables, etc. have already been prepared, and they can open for business in a day or two.As for other livelihoods, Ban Cang thought about it, and only this old Tie, a cow demon with the blood of biting iron, might be able to do it.

Besides, I urgently need a handy weapon now.

In my initial thoughts, the purpose of practicing "Stone Control Technique" is to be like the legendary sword fairy in the previous life, with dozens of flying swords around her, move as you like, and take the opponent's head without using hands. Imagine that in the battlefield, your own black robe is dancing, moving forward gracefully, flying swords flying left and right, chatting and laughing, powerful enemies are wiped out in ashes.Isn't it beautiful!
But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

In the beginning, I couldn't even find the ore for making weapon blades. Fortunately, I had some miscellaneous ores in my Shiya cave, but later I found that the smelting level of the monsters in the mountains was really poor. Such cumbersome weapons only want to be powerful and heavy. In the end, they have no choice but to settle for the next best thing and do some needles and needles.

After Niu Yao Lao Tie swallowed another piece of ore, he twisted a small piece of metal in his hand, and said with a naive smile: "Master, my supernatural power is like this, the better the ore you eat, the better you can forge. This material is the best among the little demons, I have seen the best, even when King Dali asked me to refine ore, the ore he gave was not much different from this."

But no, the ore in Lao Tie's hand was robbed by Ban Cang from the little wolf demon, and what Wangyue Wolf King gave to his descendants, even if it was bad, how bad could it be!

After getting the ore at that time, Ban Cang was always feeling uneasy and didn't know how to deal with it, and it was a bit wasteful to keep it for nothing, which didn't fit his character of being thrifty and thrifty to make the best use of it.

It's good now, anyway, this old iron originally belonged to King Dali, and now he has become his subordinate, and these ore blocks will soon be turned into slag. The other monsters don't care about the little wolf cub, anyway, it must be with me. It's okay.

Lao Tie just praised his own supernatural powers, and he was right. The supernatural powers in his body are really strange. There is another space in his stomach, which is not connected with other viscera. He eats ore from his mouth, and then forges it in his stomach , and then... pull it out, uh, this is the only thing that Ban Cang is a little nervous about right now, but since the minerals pulled out really don’t have much impurities, bear with it.

Moreover, Niu Yao Lao Tie also cultivated his supernatural powers by tempering ore. The better the ore, the faster the supernatural power progressed. In the future, he could temper better ore, and the less impurities in the ore would be produced.

Ordinarily, a little monster with this kind of ability should be taken care of by the original Vigorous King, but it is a pity that this old bull monster has the blood of a different beast after all, becoming a monster is already a fluke, and it is even more difficult to cultivate than other little monsters Many, I don’t know how many elixirs I have taken. I have been in the Daliwang Mountain Field for nearly a hundred years, and now I can only transform into limbs and arms. The chest, waist and abdomen are all animal bodies. Needless to say.

I don't know if the old cow can transform into a form and continue to live when the demon's life is approaching.

As for the cultivation of supernatural powers, Ban Cang is also very distressed now. I don't know how to improve my "hidden trace" supernatural powers. Although I have been training diligently in secret for many years, I have maintained my restrained breath all the time. I hope that practice will make perfect. Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. He made some changes, such as restraining his breath, changing the size and fur color as he likes, which is much faster than when he turned into a demon, but Ban Cang still felt in his heart that he hadn't found a way to cultivate his own supernatural powers.

As for his own brother Chizui, because he used the "Fenyan method" so easily, he directly called his supernatural power "Fenyan", and the fire in his belly was named "Fenyanhuo".His supernatural powers are quite simple to cultivate. It seems that he wants to swallow all kinds of fire. This is because the fire burned too much in the restaurant. He found out after eating a mouthful of stove fire. The more fire he ate, the more powerful the fire he spewed out. , As for how to use it, it depends on how he trains himself.

Moreover, after turning into a demon with a bare mouth, the supernatural power of "Fen Yan" was born, and he could also absorb the sun flower, and there was another source of spiritual energy.

Alas, if you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and if you compare monsters with monsters, you will die.

"Master! Master?"

The old iron cow demon saw that after he finished boasting, his master Leopard kept looking at him in silence, and hesitantly shouted twice: "Master, don't keep looking at my butt.".

"Oh, huh?", Ban Cang reacted, turned his head, and kicked the bull monster. I don't have any weird hobbies, the bull monster looks simple and honest, and he has something in his mind.Stretching out his hand, he took out a few items from the pouch: a shield, an iron spear, a dagger, a broadsword, etc.

"Practice all of these."

"Okay", Lao Tie replied quickly. Although these weapons were not as good as the materials the master brought out just now, they were much better than ordinary ore. Turning his buttocks in the other direction, he began to eat these weapons.

These are all the little demon weapons that I have secretly seized these few times. There are many impurities, and these are not from the right way after all. If I destroy them now, I may be able to avoid unnecessary troubles. If the little demon has any brothers and companions, he should be taken into Huangyun Cave.

As for the Wu Gang dagger bestowed by the master, Ban Cang has carefully looked at it, and there is no need to remake it.
The speed of the old iron smelting iron is very fast, and all the work is "pulled" out of a meal.Fortunately, there is no strange smell, and there is no messy thing mixed in, it is very clean.

"Not bad, not bad", Ban Cang had already made up his mind to pay attention, this would be another way of making a living, who in the cave wouldn't want to have a good weapon in his hand, otherwise the ore would not be used as currency on the mountain .As long as the old iron is tempered and processed once, the little monsters can go back and forge the blades by themselves, and the processing fee is charged.

As an old iron master, Ban Cangna can naturally collect taxes, after all, his own restaurants also have to pay taxes to Chixuan.

　Iron gnawing: from "Shen Yi Jing Zhonghuang Jing": "There is a beast in the south, with horns and feet the size and shape of a buffalo, fur as black as lacquer, eating iron and drinking water, its dung can be used as a weapon, and its sharpness is like steel. It is called iron gnawing. .”

　　
　
(End of this chapter)