Chapter 83 Evil Mine
Qin Feng readily paid Liang Zhanhou the money for the thousand-year-old black iron.

He was even more looking forward to it, that Liang Zhan would bring him rarer iron and stones in the future, so that he could create better magical weapons.

"Master Qin, I will take my subordinates out for a while! It will take a few days before I can return to Anfeng City."

Liang Zhan took the bank notes happily and explained to Qin Feng.

"Leader Liang, are you going to take your men out to mine this time?"

Qin Feng guessed that with the mixed forces outside, digging mines was even more difficult.

Liang Zhan nodded and said, "Yes, I have a friend who has known me for many years. He discovered a hidden strange mine in other places. I need to bring someone to help."

When he talked about it, there was a slight abnormality in his face, which was still seen by Qin Feng.

"Is there anything odd about that mine?"

Qin Feng asked curiously.

"It's really weird! According to the letter from an old friend, there is an unusually sinister and evil spirit in the depths of the mine."

"After those miners absorbed the evil energy, they seemed to be uncontrollable. They dug desperately until they died. Even my old friend was determined, but he couldn't control it."

Liang Zhan talked about it with a serious face.He was also worried about the situation of that friend.

"So that's the case. It seems that there seems to be an ore that can control the mind."

"Leader Liang, you have to take people there. You should make some precautions. It's better to go to the Immortal Hall and buy some elixir that can ward off evil spirits and calm the spirit."

Hearing this, Qin Feng began to guess about the ore in his heart.He also reminded Liang Zhan specifically.

He also hoped that Liang Zhan and his group of miners could bring him good iron and strange stones in the future. If something happened to them, it would be bad.

"Master Qin, thank you for your suggestion. I'll go to the Hall of Immortality to inquire later to see if I can buy that kind of medicine to restore my mind."

Liang Zhan nodded. He had also heard that the girl had extraordinary medical skills.

So, thinking about the safety of his old friend, he hastily bid farewell to Qin Feng.

With that indestructible Qingzhi sword, he left Duanrenfang.

"Master, according to Leader Liang, it can control the mind and drive people crazy. It seems that the ore in it is very evil."

"What kind of ore is it?"

Ling Xinyue was puzzled, and also felt a gloomy chill coming over her.

"Not sure. Let's wait until we dig it out."

Qin Feng frowned, looking forward to what he thought.

He put the Yitian Sword back on the counter in the lobby.He brought the heavy thousand-year-old black iron to the casting room.

"Master, during the few days I was away, nothing happened in the store, did any customers come to ask you to forge weapons?"

Ling Xinyue asked curiously.

"It's nothing. It's just that Qi Tianjue brought the daughter of the leader of the beggar gang to make the soft armor. Next time she brings the materials, you will still do the weaving!"

"There is also a little girl who came to build a kitchen knife and is going to be the chef for the election in the God of Cookery Building."

Qin Feng finished and drank hot tea, and said calmly.

"The business is quite deserted. When will our Duanrenfang explode, like that Jiange and Bailian Villa, full of customers!"

Ling Xinyue also sat down, sighed, and looked forward to it.

"Don't think too much, just work hard. The business is too hot to keep busy."

Qin Feng warned again.

At that time, even if he is famous in the Duanren Workshop, not everyone will forge weapons for him.

"Okay, you're right, I'll go to the casting room to practice casting swords, it will be fine!"

Ling Xinyue nodded and went to the casting room.In the past few days when she was in the mine, she used the hammer to hammer people.If you don't forge the iron, her skills will be crooked.

"It seems that when we have time, we need to build another casting room!"

Qin Feng saw that Ling Xinyue had gone to the casting room, so he came to the courtyard and continued to practice the inexplicable swordsmanship.

He planned to repair Mo Yifan's broken sword tomorrow.

At this time, it was far away on the outskirts of the city thousands of miles away.

There was a strong bloody evil spirit, and the ground was full of killer corpses.

"These two people are too strong. If this continues, my lifespan will be overdrawn."

Feng Wenzhao and Pang Yu, while protecting the young man, tried their best to fight against the two in front of them.

Feng Wenzhao is very helpless at the moment, the killer in red.The blood energy is extremely strong, it seems to be endlessly alive, and it is dedicated to this yin and yang judge pen in his hand.

And the other swordsman in white was even stronger.His swordsmanship is so high that even Pang Yu's shark teeth can't resist it.

"Interesting, it turns out that you are cultivating Ba Jian Yi Yi, but unfortunately you haven't achieved great success yet. If you can die under my Heavenly Sword today, you won't be humiliated."

The swordsman in white swung his sword towards the sky, and a beam of bright sword light rose into the sky.I saw a gigantic sword descending from the sky, and slashed at Pang Yu and the others like a broken bamboo.

"Don't be ashamed of your words, Yi Lingchen. You haven't been able to master the realm of the Heavenly Sword."

Pang Yu said in a cold voice, using the shark teeth to cast the Qingtianba sword, condensing all the domineering sword intent on the shark tooth sword, and slashed at the giant sword that fell from the sky.

When he was a teenager, he saw his master fighting against the man with the heavenly sword in a distance.

The power of the Heavenly Sword that that person used was even stronger than this one, and all he could see was a long sword soaring to the sky, which seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

Just when Pang Yu barely resisted the shape of the sword with shark teeth, the blood dragon condensed the permeating blood evil spirit into a huge blood sword, and slashed at Pang Yu and the other three fiercely.

At this moment, countless swords on the ground were ordered to move, forming a long sword dragon.Angrily, he swept towards the two giant swords.

Countless swords instantly chopped the two huge swords into pieces.

"Qi Yu Wan Jian, it turns out to be Senior Sword Master."

"Seniors have long stopped asking about worldly affairs, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of juniors today."

Seeing this situation, Yi Lingchen knew that it was the current sword master Wan Xinliu who had such sword skills.

He also had regrets in his heart, for what he had done today, it was inconvenient for the First Prince to lend him the Nine Dragon Cloud Sword.

Otherwise, Pang Yu and the others would have died under his sword long ago, how could they have survived until now.

And seeing the sword master Wan Xinliu today, it seems that the real energy in his body is not sufficient. If he has that magic weapon to help him, he can fight this sword master.

"Yi Lingchen, as a descendant of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, you don't devote yourself to comprehending the way of the sword, but instead help the evildoers. It seems that you will never be able to comprehend the realm of the Heavenly Sword."

An old man with mottled white hair walked ten feet at a step, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

He exudes a strong sword intent, as if he is a sword.

When Feng Wenzhao and Pang Yu saw the old man, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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