Yuan Feng said this and prepared to be rejected by the other party.

After all, the other party enters the spiritual violence world to find a place, so it is normal to search secretly without hiding it from others to avoid disputes with others.

So, in his opinion, Mr. Cold noodle would not accept his help easily.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Leng’s words surprised him.

The cold face Master actually smiled and said with a smile: "Then it's time for the leader of Alliance Yuan. I am indeed flying around like a headless fly, and maybe I will never find that place in my life."

Yuan Feng was stunned and even wondered if he had taken the initiative to get involved in a conspiracy.

Not at ease, Yuan Feng did not rush to respond and asked, "Where is the master looking for?"

"A place that may be a treasure hiding place," Mr. Cold Observing Yuan Feng's expression, then said, "President Yuan is suspicious that I have ulterior motives, but this is not the case."

Yuan Feng naturally didn't say anything and waited for the other party to explain. Only when the other party gave a reasonable explanation would he help the other party.

Helping the other party means that he may also gain benefits, but the premise is that the other party has no sinister purpose.

The cold noodle teacher said calmly: "I only have part of the map of the treasure land on hand. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the place referred to in the map is in the world of spiritual violence."

Yuan Feng immediately seized the loophole in the other party's words: "So, the master cannot determine that the place where the map refers to is a treasure land, perhaps a dilapidated ruins of cultivation, or a decaying secret place?"

"It should be a weapon refining workshop of a certain weapon refining force or weapon refining master," Leng Masao still narrated calmly, "The treasure-hiding place is a weapon refining workshop, and there will be no shortage of various magic weapons."

"Then please ask the master to take out the map and give Yuan a look," Yuan Feng said, "If this is true, Yuan will definitely assist the master in finding this place."

The cold-dress master took out three black iron pieces from the storage ring and threw them into the air. Under the influence of mana, the three iron pieces were connected together, forming an area as big as the mouth of the bowl. It was facing Yuan Feng's side, revealing a broken map.

The map is engraved on a black iron piece.

Because these three iron pieces can be spliced ​​together, it allows people to see a part of the entire map.

Yuan Feng first noticed that on the incomplete map that was spliced ​​together, there was a half-word written, one word was "spirit" and the other word was a bit incomplete. He stared at it carefully for a while and said, "Is the word behind a magnet a magnet?"

"That's right." Mr. Leng said affirmatively.

Yuan Feng connected the two words together and shouted out: "Ling Magnetic..."

The next moment, Yuan Feng's face changed and he blurted out: "The Land of Spiritual Magnets! Isn't this talking about the world of spiritual violence?"

"It seems that Alliance Leader Yuan also knows the initial title of Lingstorm World," Leng Mask was too focused, "Yes, the location to be indicated on this map is in Lingstorm World."

She also looked up a lot of information before she realized that the Spiritual Raid World was originally the same as the Spiritual Magnetic Land.

Yuan Feng stared at the incomplete map without blinking: "Master, this map is engraved on a black iron piece. How big is that map? What is its original shape?"

The incomplete part he saw now was not flat like a piece of paper, but curly.

He's now against black

I am interested in the origin of the colored iron sheet. Although I have not touched it with my own hands, I feel that this black iron sheet is not an ordinary refining material.

At the same time, he also had almost the same opinion on what Mr. Leng said that the treasure-hiding place should be a weapon refining workshop.

The cold noodle master shook his head and said, "I don't know how big the entire map is. I only got these three black iron pieces, but Alliance Leader Yuan must be able to see that if you continue to imagine filling the curled incomplete part, it is not difficult to find that it is in the shape of a roll."

"Is it a scroll?" Yuan Feng asked.

"Not only that," Mr. Cold noodle obviously thought about this issue far more than Yuan Feng, so he was able to come up with more possibilities. "There is the greatest possibility of the scroll, but the map can also exist in the form of a refining furnace, etc.."

"I understand," Yuan Feng also said, "The master judged that the iron piece was a very unique refining material based on the black iron piece, so he then judged that the map was engraved on the inner wall of a refining tool, right?"

If Master Cold Noodle thinks like this, it is indeed easy to draw a conclusion based on this idea that the person who engraved the map on the inner wall of a refining tool must be a refining master, so he can follow the association. The place represented by the map engraved by this person is likely to be the place where the person refines and stores magic weapons.

"That's right." Mr. Leng admitted.

Yuan Feng smiled and said, "It seems that the Master came to the Lingstorm World this time specifically for the place on the map."

The cold noodle teacher didn't say anything, and the latter thought the cold noodle teacher was too convinced.

In fact, it’s not entirely because of this.

Outside, the Forbidden Sword will chase the people from the Wanjian Sect very fiercely. She can only hide in a place where the sun is gone. That kind of life is completely a silence, because she is worried and full of resentment in her heart, and she cannot calm down and practice.

What's more, even if you can calm down and practice hard, your cultivation will be seriously delayed because the cultivation resources cannot be easily obtained.

After all, after being chased, she was like a lonely person. All the networks she had established before were gone, and she wanted to get cultivation resources, which was not as convenient as before.

The simplest example is the cultivation cave. In the past, she could have gone to the cultivation department and rented a cultivation cave. Now, naturally, she didn't even dare to step in the cultivation department's door.

She had to deal with the pursuit of the Forbidden Sword General, Wang Lun and the monks of the Wanjian Sect. Life was difficult, and it might be exposed at some point, causing a fatal disaster. In addition, she really wanted to come to the Spirit Raid World to hunt for treasure, so she ran in secret.

The Forbidden Sword General and others would never have thought that she would enter the spiritual violence world. After she came here, she could get rid of danger while searching for treasures.

"President Yuan, I have explained in detail. Are you willing to help?" Mr. Leng asked directly.

"Yes." Yuan Feng agreed.

Then, he asked Mr. Cold to give him a black iron piece to see.

The cold noodle master controlled one of the black iron pieces and flew towards Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng held the black iron piece and first observed it with his naked eyes and explored it with his spiritual sense. As a result, with his experience, he could not confirm what material the iron piece was forged.

It is said to be iron sheets, but this thing is similar to the iron sheets’ imagination and the weight is also similar.

Yuan Feng was unwilling to give up and tried to use his weaker mana to put pressure on the black iron sheet.

Seeing that Mr. Leng did not rebel

Yes, Yuan Feng gradually increased the power of his mana, and wanted to try whether the black iron sheet would react in some way under heavy pressure.

But unfortunately, he used his strongest mana and did not change any of the black iron sheets.

Even then he used fireworks to smelly, and the black iron sheets were not hot at all, obviously not warming up under the fire.

Yuan Feng looked at the thing he was doing was a big head. What was the origin of this thing? He was not afraid of being dealt with in all kinds of things!

"Master, I believe now that this black iron piece was artificially refined," Yuan Feng said, "but it should not be part of a certain magic weapon."

This thing is not part of the magic weapon.

The best magic weapon, or even the holy weapon, has spirituality. Even if it is broken, you can always find a little "spirituality", that is, traces of spiritual energy that have been absorbed.

This black iron piece does not conform to this rule, it may be just a piece of refining material.

The cold nodded: "Yes, it is not something on some magic weapon."

She got three black iron pieces at one time. During her experience, she was lucky enough to enter a secret place and obtained some cultivation resources in it to help her practice to the Nascent Soul realm. The three black iron pieces were stored together in a box at that time.

After getting it, she recognized the word "spiritual magnet" on it, and then carefully checked the information and confirmed that the place where the spirit magnet represents was the spiritual violence world. However, at that time, she had no life crisis and did not need to hide in the spiritual violence world to avoid danger, so she naturally did not come in.

After all, there is rumors that the spiritual violence world can enter, but she cannot get out. She is also afraid that after entering, she will only have the opportunity to leave only after she has reached the realm of transformation of the gods, so she dare not break in casually.

Three black iron pieces have been treasured by her, and this one has been hidden for almost twenty years!

For twenty years, she had never mentioned the black iron sheet to a second person.

In the cave of Dongming Demon Hou, a very similar piece of black iron appeared. At that time, the sloppy Taoist and the Blue Fatty Man competed for each other. In the end, the two of them took away the original object and printed the map on the original object. She did not compete at that time and pretended not to know anything. While the Blue Fatty Man was copying the map, she quickly glanced a few times and recorded the blurred map patterns.

It was equivalent to that she held four black iron pieces in her hand. However, that black iron piece could not be spliced ​​with the previous three pieces, and it had no reference function.

"Master, since you and I have worked together, can you put three black iron pieces together and let me see in detail?" Yuan Feng asked at this time.

When Mr. Cold was shown to him before, although the word "spiritual magnet" was revealed, Mr. Cold was very cautious. Some parts of the map were wrapped in magic power, which was faintly visible and unreal.

"It's OK," said Master Leng, "but should Alliance Leader Yuan discuss with me about the issue of distribution of interests first?"

After thinking about it, Yuan Feng said, "Four and six points, I'm four and you're six."

"Two-eight points, I'm eight, you two." Mr. Leng disagreed with Yuan Feng's division ratio.

In the end, both of them gave in and agreed to make a 30-70-70-70-70-70-70-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-80-8

After completing the negotiation, the cold noodle master threw three black iron pieces over. She was not afraid of the other party leaving with the iron pieces, nor was she afraid of the other party taking the iron pieces and recording them down after seeing the map.
Chapter completed!