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Chapter 271 Self-confidence

"Are you saying that there may be a large-scale restriction underground in Luoxia Ridge, covering up the spiritual material veins that may exist below? This is why his previous exploration for more than a month has yielded nothing?"

Yang Junshan's expression was very strange, and Lin Chengsi couldn't understand his unbelievable thoughts. Whether the young man under twenty years old in front of him believed it or not, he had to bite the bullet and said: "Yes, formations, large-scale restrictions

, Rune arrays, great magical powers, spiritual weapons and even higher-quality treasure seals, etc., can all cover up the veins of spiritual materials existing underground."

Lin Chengsi saw that Yang Junshan was listening, and simply continued: "According to my guess, it seems that the cave was born at that time, which triggered a large-scale restriction in the underground, allowing me to capture the spiritual materials existing underground in that moment.

The traces of the mineral veins disappeared once again as the earthquake stopped and the underground restrictions returned to their original state."

Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Senior Lin's words are indeed very reasonable, but what makes me a little puzzled is that since there is a forbidden cover underground, how can the people of Shaking Sky Sect be sure that there are veins of spiritual materials underneath?"

Lin Chengsi smiled bitterly and said: "If my spirit-seeking skills reach the level of a second-class spirit-seeking master, I can also discover the veins of spiritual materials covered by the ban. However, even a second-class spirit-seeking master who wants to hide behind a large-scale ban can

I’m afraid it would be extremely difficult to find the veins of spiritual materials.”

"I see!"

After leaving Xishan Village, when Yang Junshan came to Shatian Village, people were coming and going, and it seemed to be more lively than before. Moreover, the monks who came and went often saw injured and injured people.

Businesses such as utensil rooms and futang halls are also more prosperous, and the entire Shatin Village looks like a huge market.

Yang Junshan did not immediately go to the third team to find out the news about Luoxialing Cave. Instead, he went to the vessel room and found Ouyang Xulin who was busy and enthusiastic.

When the two met, they suddenly discovered that Yang Junshan had advanced in cultivation. Ouyang Xulin was inevitably surprised and shocked again. After greetings, Ouyang Xulin said: "You are here to get back the magic weapon of your life, right?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Of course, but besides that, there are some other things I want to get verified from you."

"Is it about the Luoxialing cave?" Ouyang Xulin seemed to have expected it and said with a smile.

"I can't hide anything from you. I have been practicing in seclusion in Xishan Village for a while, but I am very closed to the news from the outside!"

Ouyang Xulin said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, but before I tell you what I know, you have to clear up my confusion first!"

Yang Junshan was stunned and said seriously: "I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"

After saying that, Ouyang Xulin turned around and took down a long square wooden box from the wooden frame behind him. After opening it, there were twelve two-foot-long feather arrows inside, and the arrows of the arrows

It is carved from bone, and there are tiny traces of runes carved on the arrow, making it look unusually delicate.

Ouyang Xulin pushed the square wooden box in front of Yang Junshan and said: "These twelve feather arrows are made of the bones made of bones that you asked Senior Brother Liu Zhifei to bring, using the bones of some ferocious beasts and desolate beasts.

There is no precedent for making weapons. Just like the snake-kissed bow in your hand, it is made from the vertebrae of the mud snake beast. However, the bones used for these bone arrows are clumsy. It is still unclear what kind of wild beast they are.

, and those bone tools seemed to have their own mysteries at that time, but we didn’t know how to use them in our hands. Now that you have made bone arrows, is it possible that you can stimulate the mysteries of these tools yourself?"

Yang Junshan looked slightly startled, smiled bitterly, and said in deep thought: "I do know some techniques to stimulate the special power contained in these bone vessels, but the origin of these bone vessels is not clear to me. It's just that

I know that these bone tools come from a weird race called the 'barbarians', and these bone tools are their weapons. The wonderful functions of the bone tools can only be displayed in the hands of these barbarian monks."

"Barbarians?" Ouyang Xulin had a strange look on his face and said, "Brother Yang, I am so ignorant that I don't know that there is a race of barbarians in the world of cultivation."

Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ouyang, I only know about the barbarian race. Presumably you also know the situation of the barbarian people from senior brother Liu Zhifei and others. As for the origin, history and so on of this barbarian race, I will tell you

It’s also unknown.”

Ouyang Xulin seemed to have heard the implication of Yang Junshan's words. He smiled and stopped asking. Instead, he turned around and came to a wall in the equipment room, and then stretched out his fingers and pressed a few times on the wall.

, a dark drawer stretched out on the wall, and the rich Wutu Yuanqi escaped from it.

Yang Junshan instantly felt a throbbing originating from his blood, and the Wutu spiritual power in his body immediately echoed with the thing in the dark. Yang Junshan's spirit was lifted, and there was even a hint of excitement in his expression, and his eyes were tight.

Staring at the dark side where Wutu Yuanqi emanates.

Ouyang Xulin seemed to have understood Yang Junshan's mood. He did not personally take out the objects from the dark drawer, but signaled to him from afar to take them out himself.

Yang Junshan nodded slightly, knowing that Ouyang Xulin was showing him that after the improvement of the magic weapon, the quality of the natal magic weapon has not been affected. This is a manifestation of the weapon refiner's confidence in his own weapon refining skills.

Driven by Yang Junshan's thoughts, the spiritual power in his body began to dissipate out of thin air, and in the dark room on the other side, the Wutu spiritual power that escaped became increasingly rich.

However, Yang Junshan's physical and spiritual energy disappeared more and more, and the Wutu spiritual energy dissipated in the darkness also became stronger and stronger, but Shan Junxi was still not raised by him.

Yang Junshan was not surprised but overjoyed. After the natal magic weapon was upgraded from low grade to medium grade, although it was still connected to the monk's own destiny, the magic weapon still needed to be nurtured again, and the monk's natal spiritual power contained in the magic weapon was empty.

, if you want to control the magic weapon again, you need to re-nurturing the monk's own spiritual power to fullness. Therefore, the more spiritual power Yang Junshan consumes at this time, the higher the quality of the improved magic weapon.

After a full stick of incense, nearly a quarter of the spiritual power in Yang Junshan's body was consumed at this time. Yang Junshan looked happy, and the Wutu spiritual power that had escaped from the darkness suddenly retreated.

A three-inch square golden seal slowly rose from the darkness.

You must know that Yang Junshan's cultivation has now reached the third level of the martial arts realm. Now, a quarter of the spiritual power in his body is compared to when he was at the second level of cultivation. He must reach at least half before he can be promoted to the middle level.

The high-quality Tiger Seal has been nurtured to fullness, which shows that the quality of the Tiger Seal has reached the ultimate level of a medium-grade magical instrument.

The Wutu spiritual power that escaped again turned into a hazy golden color in mid-air, and then gradually condensed into strips of magnetic spiritual light that swept around. Even Ouyang Xulin on the side had to dodge quickly when he saw this.

After about another cup of tea, Yang Junshan had become familiar with him again and used it to make things perfect. The spiritual light belt around the tiger's seal suddenly closed, and the entire magic weapon returned to the simple and unpretentious appearance before.

It looks like an ordinary carved object.

Yang Junshan waved slightly toward his natal magical weapon, and the Tiger's Seal itself suddenly shrank to an inch square, fell into his hand, and then disappeared.

"Brother Ouyang, thank you for your work!"

Yang Junshan praised with satisfaction: "Brother Ouyang has made a new breakthrough in the art of weapon refining. Congratulations!"

Ouyang Xulin couldn't hide his pride at being able to cultivate a medium-grade magic weapon of extremely perfect quality, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Brother Yang for trusting me. If it were anyone else, who would have the guts to collect it with all his hard work?"

Do you want to give dozens of middle- and low-grade spiritual materials to an ordinary weapon refiner who has never refined a middle-grade magic weapon to try his hand?"

Yang Junshan laughed "haha" and said: "Brother Ouyang, you are not ordinary!"

Then, as if he had made a mistake, Yang Junshan quickly changed the topic and said, "I didn't say anything. If I want to upgrade my natal magic weapon to the highest level again in the future, I will have to trouble Brother Ouyang to help!"

Ouyang Xulin said happily: "Doesn't that mean that from now on, I will make preparations for refining high-grade magic weapons?"

The two looked at each other and laughed, but Ouyang Xulin still reminded: "But if Brother Yang really wants to raise the Tiger Seal in the future, I'm afraid he will have to go to the county in person!"

Seeing the doubtful look on Yang Junshan's face, Ouyang Xulin explained: "Brother Yang, please don't misunderstand, it's just because the top-grade magic weapon is not trivial, and the refining process also requires an extremely high-quality refining furnace, and only in the sect can it be used."

It is an instrument that can only be used with the sect’s approval, so any high-grade magical artifact from the Shaking Sky Sect must have been produced in Yucheng where the sect is based!”

This reminded Yang Junshan of the high-grade magic weapon in the hands of his father Yang Tiangang. It was originally made through the favor of the fourth aunt's family and he went to the county town twice before it was successfully refined. It can be seen that what Ouyang Xulin said was true.

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I have longed for the prosperity of Yucheng for a long time, and next time I can take advantage of the opportunity to upgrade the magic weapon to get what I want!"

With the specially made bone feather arrows, the middle-grade magic weapon in hand, and the cultivation to the third level of the martial arts realm, Yang Junshan's confidence in his own strength has naturally been greatly improved. He thinks that his strength is not at the martial arts realm.

As a fourth-level monk, you should immediately ask Ouyang Xulin about the Qiluoxialing Cave.

Ouyang Xulin's expression looked solemn at this time, and he said in a deep voice: "To be honest with Brother Yang, it has been three days since Luoxialing Cave Mansion was born. It is said that the people who discovered the cave home at the beginning were a group of monks from the Tanxi Sect. These people were obviously

With the intention of monopolizing all the treasures in the cave, they even set up a motionless mountain formation at the entrance of the cave to block the monks of our sect who came to explore."

"At the beginning, the monks of our sect who first discovered the cave suffered a lot, but this is the territory of Mengyu County after all. As the number of monks of our sect increases, this group of Tanxi sect monks gradually cannot bear it.

, but just when the formation was about to be broken, monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect arrived, and the monks from several parties immediately formed a melee, during which everyone suffered casualties."

"In the past three days, the melee around the birth cave has kept those monks at the beginning of the warrior realm away. However, as the exploration of the cave deepens, the exploration becomes more and more difficult, and the formation restrictions inside emerge one after another.

The number of monks who entered the cave and died because of formation traps and triggering restrictions has even exceeded the number of people who died in fighting with each other."

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I originally wrote a chapter last night, but I couldn't find an Internet cafe to upload it, so I had to postpone it until today. I just got home and there is another chapter in the evening.


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