"Could it be that the Chen Cangqiong mentioned by Senior Yu Weng is..." Yuan Ming asked doubtfully.
"He is the great elder of Biluo Cave now." Yu Weng said.
"Since he doesn't embarrass you, why bother living here in seclusion? Isn't it a good idea to leave?" Yuan Ming asked.
"It's not like I didn't think about it as soon as I left, especially after learning about the smoky mess that happened in Biluo Cave..." Yu Weng said here and suddenly stopped.
After a moment, he took a sip of wine before continuing: "But my original subordinates must stay in Biluo Cave. Most of them are from weapon refining background, and their cultivation base and combat power are not too high. And Chen Cangqiong's cultivation base is not very high.
The reason was getting higher and higher, and I gradually developed more strength. I didn’t want to make Chen Cangqiong murderous because of my departure, so I had to give up. Later, I gradually lost my thoughts on leaving.
Already."
Yuan Ming didn't say anything when he heard this, and he understood what Yu Weng was doing.
"Chen Cangqiong is indeed capable. Originally there were four major sects in the Southern and Northern Territories. After he took over, he turned the unknown Sanxing Mountain into one of the five major sects in the Northern and Southern Territories. He is very capable. I deeply admire him." Yu.
Weng said again.
"Chen Cangqiong is so powerful. Don't the other four families suppress him? How strong is he?" Yuan Ming asked.
"In terms of strength, no one from other sects can be his opponent in a single fight, so there is nothing they can do to him." Yu Weng replied.
After listening, Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the great elder he had never seen before.
"Do you know why I'm so indulgent towards Huo Greedy'er?" Yu Weng was silent for a while and then spoke again.
"Could it be that the Third Cave Master is your old friend?" Yuan Ming quickly thought of the answer.
"Almost all the old men in Huolian Hall are my former subordinates. Over the years, some have reached their longevity, and some have died unexpectedly. And Ling Songhua has become the third cave master of Biluo Cave. Back then, I had a casual cultivator friend Hei
Mu, his weapon refining skills are first-class, and he often comes to Sanxing Mountain to exchange his weapon refining experience with Song Hua." Yu Weng nodded.
"The master of the third cave is Ling Songhua! He and Heimu often exchanged their weapon refining experiences in Sanxing Mountain! Is there an affair between Master Heimu and the master of the third cave?" Yuan Ming almost couldn't help it and screamed out in surprise.
Yu Weng looked at his shocked expression and asked, "Are you surprised?"
"Junior, I've never seen the Third Cave Master come here to see you, so I find it a bit unbelievable." Yuan Ming said to cover up.
"Song Hua blames me for Heimu's disappearance and thinks I am responsible." Yu Weng sighed and said slowly.
"Do you like the Third Cave Master?" Yuan Ming had a sudden thought and couldn't help but say. Yuan Ming wanted to tell him that Master Heimu was not missing, but dead, but he did not dare to say it at this time.
"No matter how big or small you are, you can be a novelist and write stories. It's rare that I can tell you about old things, so why don't you make fun of the old man." Yu Weng looked at Yuan Ming and said with a smile.
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Yuan Ming said quickly.
"Three drinks as a penalty!" Yu Weng pretended to be angry.
When the sky darkened, the two bottles of wine were drunk, the fish and meat were eaten, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, Yuan Ming said goodbye and left.
After walking out of the valley, Yuan Ming gathered his magic power, drank lightly, and dissipated the smell of alcohol from his body. Then he used his wind agility technique and quickly rushed to the residence of Huoliantang.
Returning to his residence, Yuan Ming still couldn't conceal his excitement.
He never thought that Yu Weng, the third cave master and Heimu had such a close relationship. No wonder Yu Weng was so tolerant to him when they first met. But why are the third cave master and Yu Weng both in Heimu's cave?
I don't know, so much so that they didn't even know he had passed away for so long.
After taking a short rest, Yuan Ming still came to sit in front of the window and began to practice "Nine Yuan Jue" with his eyes closed.
At midnight, there was a slight movement outside the window. Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes and saw the silver cat walking towards him with brisk steps.
"Xiying, come quickly?" Yuan Ming stopped practicing and greeted.
Silver Cat just walked into his room, squatted on the desk, and asked:
"Tell me, tell me what interesting things happened when you went out this time, and help me relieve my boredom."
Yuan Mingdang recounted his experience in Snake King Valley with added detail.
The most serious additions are naturally how he fell into danger, how he was plotted against, how he entangled with the Snake King, and how he won with great difficulty.
Although Xiying is not someone who has never seen a big scene, her mood fluctuated under Yuan Ming's dazzling narration. When she heard the nervousness, her pair of heterochromatic pupils could not help but shrink, and her little claws almost scratched the table.
After finishing the story, Yuan Ming secretly marveled at his talent in telling stories.
"It's really fun. It's a pity not to go this time. You must call me next time." After Xiying listened carefully, her ups and downs finally calmed down and she said regretfully.
Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel happy when he saw her disappointed look, and told Xiying the old news about Biluo Cave that he heard from Yuweng. Unexpectedly, Xiying seemed to have known about it for a long time.
Yuan Ming saw Xiying lingering and said, "Why don't you seize the time to practice? It's been a long time since I came here."
Xiying said: "Are you urging me to leave? Where are my things? Give them back to me."
When Yuan Ming heard this, he realized what was supposed to come. He thought that with his brilliant narration, he would be able to fool the matter away, and then secretly repaired it and returned it to Xiying. Unexpectedly, Xiying was not bypassed at all, and he still did not forget it.
Gilt yarn.
"Um... Xiying, can you lend me this... gilt gauze for a while? It's really useful. I want to go to Fangshi in a few days to see if there's anything to do." Yuan Ming
Said with some embarrassment.
"We'll talk about the rest later. Where's the gilded gauze? Give it back to me." Xiying stretched out a cat's paw and clasped it with five furry fingers.
"I accidentally broke the gilt gauze." Yuan Ming had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Bring it here, let me take a look." Xiying said.
Yuan Ming sighed, and had no choice but to take out the gilt gauze and hand it over anxiously.
Xiying caught it, looked at the hole carefully, and said: "It seems that you really went through a hard battle..." He waved his claws and took it away, and then said: "A magic weapon is nothing.
Nothing is more important than saving your life. Seeing how nervous you are, I won't blame you."
On the contrary, Yuan Ming froze on the spot, a little guilty and at a loss. He was about to explain the materials used in gilt yarn to Xi Ying, but at this time Xi Ying had already jumped away.
…
The second day.
Yuan Ming went to the back mountain courtyard again, and this time he finally met the three cave masters.
After learning about the situation of the Third Cave Master from Yu Weng, Yuan Ming had a different feeling when he saw her again.
But right now, he can't tell her about Master Blackwood.
When the Third Cave Master saw Yuan Ming's arrival, she also felt a little strange. Recently, the frequency of this disciple's appearance at her side was too high.
"What's the matter with you?" In the courtyard, the third cave master looked at Yuan Ming and asked.
Yuan Ming took off the Huo Gan'er that was hugging his neck and said: "Disciple went out the day before yesterday and met someone in the market who was selling something urgently. It felt a bit like the white flame gold you want, Lord Three Cave.
So I spent money to buy it.”
Upon hearing this, the third cave master's expression moved slightly, and then he regained his composure.
"Things like White Flame Fine Gold will not appear in the market. Even if they appear, they will be robbed immediately. How can you, a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, buy it?" She smiled and shook her head.
The implication is that Yuan Ming was probably deceived and bought a fake product.
"I don't know if it's true or not, but I bought it first and asked the three cave masters to take a look." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
After hearing this, the third cave master pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's take a look."
She thought that regardless of whether it was true or not, she would compensate Yuan Ming for the spiritual stones he spent. It was not easy for a registered disciple in the Qi refining stage to have such intentions, and she could not let him suffer the loss in vain.
Yuan Ming immediately patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the egg-sized white flame gold.
Before returning, he deliberately found a volcanic crater and threw the white flame gold into the edge area, allowing the sulfur and other substances rich in the magma to infect it and give it a pungent smell.
Sure enough, the third cave master mistook this object for the ore in the volcano at the first sight.
But when she casually caught it in her hand, her wrist sank slightly, and she knew something was wrong.
Generally, volcanic ores contain abundant air bubbles, so they feel light and airy when you pick them up, and they won't be so stressful.
The third cave master's expression was slightly condensed. He held up the piece of white flame gold and looked at it carefully for a moment. His expression began to change drastically, and the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.
"This... is really a piece of white flame gold." The third cave master couldn't help but say.
"I felt like White Flame Fine Gold. At that time, people around me couldn't tell and asked me not to buy it, so I just bought it. I was really lucky." Yuan Ming slapped his thigh and seemed even happier than the third cave master.
"How much did you spend to buy it?" asked the third cave master.
"It doesn't cost much, as long as this thing is right." Yuan Ming waved his hand and said.
The third cave master did not speak, but looked directly at Yuan Ming, obviously demanding that he must speak out.
"It took three spirit stones." Yuan Ming said with a helpless look.
"Seriously?" The third cave master frowned. This price can't be said to be missing. It should be said that it was picked up for nothing.
"It's true. At that time, everyone around me said it was fake. The seller himself was also panicked. Seeing that I was willing to ask for it, he gave me this price. Besides, if he asked for more, I wouldn't have it." Yuan Ming nodded heavily.
said.
"If that's the case, then it's really your blessing. I do need this white flame gold. Tell me, what do you want me to give in exchange?" The third cave master heard this and believed it.
"No, no, no, this is a tribute given to you by my disciple. I will always bear it in my heart that I was taken in by the Lord of the Third Cave." Yuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly.
He really didn't intend to exchange anything. Firstly, the white flame gold was indeed of no use to him for the time being. Secondly, the Third Cave Master was really kind to him as a registered disciple. All three of them must have been a form of gratitude to Master Kuroki.
"What magic weapon do you still lack? I can give you one as a gift." The third cave master thought for a while and said.
After hearing this, Yuan Ming thought carefully for a moment and found that he really didn't seem to be lacking anything for the time being.
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked: "Three Cave Masters, do you know about flying magic weapons?"
"You want a flying magic weapon?" The Third Cave Master was slightly startled and frowned.
It's not that she thinks Yuan Ming's request is too much, but that she really doesn't have this thing.
"Disciple just saw this statement in a book and was a little curious." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
"Flying magic weapons are just one type of many magic weapons. They can rely on the characteristics of spiritual materials and the blessing of magic arrays to fly in the air with the continuous input of spiritual power." The three cave masters said.
"Why have the disciples never seen the elders driving it?" Yuan Ming asked doubtfully.