"Finally arrived..."

After about half a stick of incense, a black mountain that had been continuously stretched for several miles appeared in front of him.

“Where is this place?”

Ning Xuerong asked curiously.

"The Black Prison Bailian Mountain is a place named after the Bailian Master."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

After the last time he traded with Kuihong of the Random Cultivation League, he asked him where his master Bailian lived.

"Does my brother want to ask Master Bailian to help refine weapons?"

Ning Xuerong understood Zhang Heng’s intention.

"Yes. But why are there many more monks here?"

Zhang Heng found that there were many monks in this area appearing.

The news he got from Kuihong was not like this. According to him, his master, Master Bailian, was a person who likes peace and generally did not interact with the outside world. The place where he lived was Heizhu Bailian Mountain, which was also in a remote place.

"call out!"

Several lights flew from a distance, and five monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage walked together.

This is the first time Zhang Heng has seen so many foundation-building cultivators at the same time since he came to the Heishui Town Sand Cultivation League.

Coincidentally, among these foundation-building cultivators, Zhang Heng knew one of them, who was the foundation-building elder named Ma who handled the identity token for Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong that day.

As soon as he saw Zhang Heng and the others, the elder Ma's eyes lit up and he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "There are you actually leisure to visit the Black Prison Bailian Mountain?"

He had a deep impression of these two "dual monks" who were too young.

The other four Foundation Establishment Cultivators beside the elder surnamed Ma looked at Zhang Heng and the others.

"These two other two are the honorary elders who have newly joined the free cultivator league."

The elder surnamed Ma explained to the other four monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, these four are all official elders of our Heishui Town Living Cultivation League."

Faced with the eyes of so many monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Zhang Heng looked calm and said leisurely: "We are here to ask Master Bailian for help."

Anyway, it’s not a shameful thing. Zhang Heng simply said to see if he could know some information about Master Bailian from these people.

However, Zhang Heng was a little surprised when he suddenly saw five elders of the Random Cultivation League.

The elder surnamed Ma said lightly, but his face was a little strange: "It has been half a year since fellow Taoist came to the Random Cultivation League. Don't you know the temper of this Hundred Refining Master?"

"How do you say this?"

Zhang Heng asked calmly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, please explain this to Fellow Daoist Zhang. You are the most familiar with the specific situation."

The elder surnamed Ma smiled and said to an old man in gray cloth beside him.

The old man in the common man named Xie snorted lightly and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "Old Ma, don't you want to lose my face?"

"Hehe, your face has long been lost. Why not explain to these two newly-established fellow Taoists. These two fellow Taoists have reached the foundation-building stage at such an age, and their future prospects are limitless."

The elder surnamed Ma showed a fox-like smile on his face.

Several other monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage had long noticed the age of Zhang Heng and his two people. They entered the Foundation Establishment Stage at such an age. It can be seen that their qualifications or opportunities must be unique, and there will be great hope for them to advance to the Dan-Cultivation Stage in the future.

"Okay, let me answer my doubts for the two fellow Taoists."

The old man surnamed Xie whispered: "Tell me that the master Bailian is a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage. His weapon refining methods are indeed very clever. Some sects even ask him to help refine weapons specifically."

After a moment of pause, the old man surnamed Xie continued, "However, the character of this master of refining a hundred and wise men is a bit arrogant. Generally, monks in the Foundation Establishment stage rarely pay attention to him to refine weapons, unless they can impress him in some way. Last month, I went to him to help refine a top-grade spiritual weapon, but in the end I waited for ten days, and finally saw him.

But this old guy sent me away without any effort. As a last resort, I went home to refine myself, but I wasted some materials and refined a medium-grade spiritual weapon."

Speaking of this, the elder surnamed Xie still had a little resentment on his face.

"Unless it can impress him in some way? Can fellow Taoist make it more specific?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly. It seemed that the request to Master Bailian to repair the ancient armor was not so smooth.

"Unless you can improve some rare materials to refine weapons, or take out some unique magic weapons to provide him with ideas for refining weapons. Although the master of refining hundreds of refining is extremely arrogant, he never covets the materials of those who refine weapons, and even rarely charges fees, and is dedicated to studying the way of refining weapons."

The old man surnamed Xie explained that he gave Master Bailian a relatively pertinent evaluation.

"Thank you for your answer to this fellow Taoist."

Zhang Heng thanked the monk named Xie, and he already had a clear idea in his heart.

He talked to these monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage again. Before leaving, Zhang Heng asked curiously: "I don't know why you formal elders of the Random Cultivator League gathered together? Is there something big about the Random Cultivator League about to happen?"

The elder surnamed Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not a big secret. Anyway, you are also honorary elders in the Random Cultivation League, so it's okay to tell them."

"This place is north, which is connected to the Heizhu Bailian Mountain. There is a place called Maoshan that stretches for dozens of miles. This Maoshan is also the most edge of the Random Cultivation League, and it intersects with the nearby Golden Sword Gate.

But some time ago, our alliance accidentally discovered a high-level ore vein here, and the Jinjianmen had a lot of coveting this high-level ore vein. The five of us are responsible for patrolling the surrounding area and are preparing to hand over the next round of inspections."

"Advanced vein?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Taking Ning Xuerong to the Heizhu Bailian Mountain, Zhang Heng kept recalling the new upgrade ideas that were unintentionally created when the cave was opened last time.

"Silver Flame Burning Mountain" should be feasible in theory. If controlled, Zhang Heng's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The essence of heaven and earth contained in high-level ore veins is not far different from ordinary spiritual weapons, but the most important thing is the refining speed and the number of ore veins.

Generally, small ore veins look like a hundred meters, slightly larger, stretching for several miles or even more than ten miles.

In the face of the high-end ore veins containing so many raw materials for refining, Zhang Heng was naturally moved.

After coming to the Black Prison Bailian Mountain, Zhang Heng did not rashly use his spiritual sense to search.

You should know that Master Bailian is a cultivator in the Danjie stage and has a very arrogant personality. Zhang Heng did not want to break the plan to repair the ancient armor this time.

In fact, there are also methods of cultivating weapons on the second floor of the ancient tower of the mysterious jade slip, but these are not recommended for cultivating the mysterious jade slip.

Zhang Heng also understood the principle of specialization. He had not even learned these more important magical powers, so he had no time to study the art of refining weapons.

However, Zhang Heng planned to learn about the skills of tempering and transforming spiritual weapons and magic weapons in the second level of the ancient tower. After practicing these main magical powers, he planned to dabble in it.

After walking around the Black Prison Bailian Mountain, Zhang Heng finally stopped in front of a relatively hidden mountain.

As soon as he arrived here, Zhang Heng found some scattered monks around him.

The cultivation of these monks is above the foundation building stage, and they stand around this small mountain, and they seem to be slightly hostile to each other.

"It seems that these people are all cultivators who come to find Master Bailian to help refine weapons."

The arrival of Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong attracted their attention, but they did not ask much.

"Brother, let's wait."

Ning Xuerong looked at the mountain opposite.

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't have that patience."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng pulled Ning Xuerong toward the small black mountain.

"Hmph, there is an extremely terrifying illusion array around the Bailian Peak. If you don't have the cultivation level of the Dan-King Stage, just wait to suffer if you enter it."

Next to me is the monk's schadenfreshing Tao.

"Yes, once you take a wrong step, it will trigger the terrible thunder and fire in the formation. Last time, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building died here."

Another Taoist that was still scared by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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