First Son-in-law

Qin Li was taken aback.

Turning his head, he saw two young girls.

Su Qingxue stood behind, looking at him with a smile while Zhao Lingzhi stood on the side.

Qin Li smiled and said, "Does Miss Su have any advice?"

"It's not a good suggestion." Su Qingxue stretched out a slender jade hand, pointed to the cold iron ore on the ground, and said: "This cold iron looks good in color, but it is actually dyed with a blue silver grass. The quality is extremely poor, and I definitely suffer a loss when I buy it."

"Oh!" Qin Li became interested, raised his hand and shot a flame, calcining the piece of cold iron, and really burned a layer of blue paint, revealing the mixed essence.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly.

Qin Li was very curious: "Unexpectedly, Miss Su is so familiar with ore."

"Slightly studied." Su Qingxue's eyes are smiling, like a noble white epiphyte, blooming in the night, stunning the party. Even with the veil, there is a fascinating temperament, no wonder Zhang Yuanwu is willing to be the flower protector.

Zhao Lingzhi embraced her arms and said proudly: "Our Yanzong is one of the best refining sects in the Southern Territory, and the young lady is a third-rank refining master. Identifying ore is as easy as drinking water."

"You are a third-rank refiner." Qin Li was a little surprised.

Su Qingxue waved her hand and said, "It's only Grade 3, it's nothing. By the way, does Mr. Jin choose the ore to buy and sell it in Chaoxia City?"

"No!" Qin Li replied honestly: "I want to use ore to practice hand skills, maybe I can become a craftsman."

Zhao Lingzhi showed a surprised expression, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Just like you, you want to become a refiner, it's just whimsical! Do you know how much it costs to be a refiner? Do you know the heritage of a refiner? How precious?"

"Ganoderma!"

Su Qingxue glared at the maid.

Zhao Lingzhi closed her mouth angrily, but looking at her expression, she still had a mocking face.

Su Qingxue apologized softly: "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry, my maid speaks straighter, don't take it to your heart. By the way, do you have your own refining pot?"

"No!" Qin Li shook his head.

Su Qingxue took out a large cauldron at random and said, "This is the one-grade one-hundred-made cauldron I used before, but I don't need it now, so I will simply give it to Mr. Jin for a good relationship."

The shape of the cauldron is not small. Compared with the alchemy furnace, it is not only one size larger, but the cauldron is thicker. This is because the refining vessel has heavy firepower. In order to melt the material, it is often calcined at extremely high temperatures. If the refining vessel is not thicker, it is likely to be melted through.

"Miss, no!"

Zhao Lingzhi hurriedly stopped: "The refining cauldron is extremely precious, even if it is a first-grade, the value is equivalent to a third-grade immortal soldier, how can it be given to a stranger casually."

Su Qingxue resolutely said: "I spend a lot of money on talking, and I will give it away if I say it. It is impossible to take it back."

Qin Li happened to lack a refining cauldron, so he accepted it generously and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Su for presenting the cauldron. I don't know how I can repay it?"

Su Qingxue giggled, her voice as clear as big beads falling on a jade plate, very pleasing to the ear: "Mr. Jin wants to repay very simply, just take off his hood. After all, you and I are familiar, but I have never seen him. Really."

"Of course, if your husband has any inconvenience, I don't force it, and Bailianding will still send it out."

Qin Li smiled and said, "There is no inconvenience."

After all, he uncovered his black hood, revealing a plain public face.

Zhao Lingzhi looked forward to it, and then shook his head disappointedly: "I thought you were wearing a hood all the time. It was a stunning face. Now, I look at it. The ordinary ones are very ordinary. I don't know why they are covered in black robes all the time, and I don't see people all the time."

"Ganoderma lucidum, you can't look good, just say a few words!" Su Qingxue said to the maid, and smiled at Qin Li casually:

"Even though Mr. Jin is not human, but these eyes are really beautiful, clear and transparent, flawless, and there is a slight golden glow, like the first time in my life, I have seen such shocking eyes for the first time in my life. "

Zhao Lingzhi's slumped mouth: "But the eyes are pretty, they are far worse than the handsome face of our master Yanzong."

Qin Li smiled without saying a word.

far away.

In the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanwu gritted his teeth angrily and went mad with jealousy: "The **** casual Xiu actually accepted Miss Su's gift. I don't have this treatment."

...

the next day.

Eleven people arrived.

Everyone prepared water and food, ready to go.

"Old predecessors, now we have three poles in the sun, we should set off." Su Qingxue said.

The old Tietou took out a jade-mouthed cigarette pipe, took a sip of dry smoke, and said with a smile: "Wait for a while, at noon, the heaven and earth will be full of yang, suppressing the yin, and the ghost fog will naturally retract into the mine. Then we will If you set off again, it will be much safer."

Everyone nodded and sat on the ground.

Qin Li closed his eyes and rested.

Zhang Yuanwu leaned forward undeadly, and said in a low voice: "Death and Sanxiu, hand over the Guixie and Bailianding, otherwise you will die miserably."

Qin Li didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

The disregarded Zhang Yuanwu became more angry: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? If it weren't for Miss Su here, you would have died a hundred times."

Qin Li opened his eyes and replied: "If Su Qingxue were not here, you would have died!"

Zhang Yuan's lungs are going to explode, gritted his teeth and said: "This young master has been rampant for many years. I have never seen you so arrogant. Don't let me catch the opportunity. Otherwise, you can't survive and die."

Qin Li was completely silent.

far away.

Su Qingxue shook her head helplessly.

Why did the two of them get on the bar, they looked like they didn't stop dying.

Forget it, when he came up from the mine, he took Mr. Jin back to Yanzong to avoid him, so as not to be chased by the forces of Chaoxia City.

"It's almost time!"

The old iron head looked at the sun, hung high in the middle, with infinite rays of light: "The sun is not bad today. It is a good sign. Let's go to the Valley of Thousand Eyes and prepare to go down to the mine."

The group set off and came to the Valley of Thousand Eyes. They walked in caves of different sizes and gloomy. Even on a hot day at noon, there was a bit of cold wind.

"Before going to the mine, everyone will put a stick of dead incense on the side of the mine." The old iron head distributed a kind of black sandalwood to several people.

Su Qingxue asked puzzledly: "Old man, go down to the mine to put incense, is there anything you need to pay attention to?"

The old iron head smiled and said: "The fragrance of the dead is unlucky. If you come back from the mine, you will pull out the Fragrant Fragrant. If you can't come back, the Fragrant Fragrant will keep you alert for future generations."

Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked suddenly.

I took a closer look and discovered that there were hundreds of residual incense on the side of the mine, and hundreds of lives behind it, and this was just the residual incense in front of a mine.

"Follow the locals!" Qin Li inserted a deadly incense, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Although he was already an immortal king, he was still a little vacant in the face of unknown ancient mines. After all, many fairy kings were buried in the mine.

Everyone put in a stick of incense.

"set off!"

The old iron head greeted.

Eleven people entered the mine one after another.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if walking from summer to winter.

Behind is the warm and prosperous world, and in front is the dark and gloomy mine tunnel. Everyone feels that they have stepped into the ghost gate, and their backs are cold.

"Follow me!"

The old iron head took out the white lantern used to lead the way, and it read the four characters "Retreat from all evils". He used a jade-mouthed dry tobacco pipe to light the white candle inside,

At this time, everyone found that the flame on the candle was blue, without a trace of heat.

"Yin Huo!" Qin Li raised his brow.

At this moment.

The old Tietou warned: "There are three iron rules when going down the mine. First, you must never light a sun fire. Second, you must never speak. Third, you must never leave the team!"

Everyone nodded.

The old Tietou smiled with satisfaction, holding the Yinhuo lantern, and walked into the depths of the mine.

He has a rickety figure and a sallow complexion. He is holding a pale lantern, like the guide of the Huangquan in the myth, leading everyone into the underworld.

The more you go in, the more exaggerated the temperature drops. Although everyone is at the level of the immortal and is not afraid of the cold, there is a kind of coldness from the heart.

The mine is very deep and deep, circling around, full of endless darkness and silence, giving people a narrow and depressing feeling, like someone pinched one's neck from behind, or like a boulder on his chest. , Very uncomfortable.

You should know that ordinary people will be depressed if they stay in a small dark room for a few days. And everyone was walking in the mine in the dark, thinking inexplicably, will the mine collapse?

As long as this thought emerges, a sense of primitive fear will emerge spontaneously, accompanied by silence, and will continue to grow, forcing people to speak, as if to break this dead silence, and the fear will be dispelled. This is an inability to survive, just like screaming into the dark in the wild, which can drive away wild beasts.

"It's so depressing!"

Zhang Yuanwu said.