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Chapter 883 Treasure Hunt
Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, and countless red-gold light spots appeared around his body.

The red-gold light spots flew into his body along his nose and mouth, and under his guidance, slowly converged to his dantian.

At his dantian, a red-gold ball slowly rotated, and strands of red-gold aura slowly poured into his golden core.

After a while, all the red and golden light spots around Wang Mingren's body poured into his body and disappeared. He opened his eyes, and there was a faint golden light in them.

"Finally advanced to the sixth level of alchemy."

Wang Mingren said to himself, with a look of joy on his face.

His errands are relatively idle, and he usually spends a lot of time refining weapons. There are many third-level refining masters in Huoyafang City. Wang Mingren made friends with many third-level refining masters. As an equipment master, if he stays in the family, he may not be able to become a third-tier equipment refiner.

Firstly, the family's financial resources are limited, and it is impossible to purchase a large amount of refining materials for him to practice; secondly, there is no exchange of fellowship, and no guidance from famous teachers, so the progress is very slow. Soon, the refining level increased very quickly.

After becoming a third-tier refiner, Wang Mingren refines magic weapons to earn spirit stones and buy resources for cultivating immortals.

The fire aura in northern Xinjiang is abundant, and there are many fire-attribute spiritual objects, and there is nothing to do at ordinary times. Cultivation, making friends and refining weapons are the whole life of Wang Mingren.

A strange cry of "croaking" sounded, Wang Mingren took out a red jade plate the size of a palm, and entered a formula, a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Wang, I'm Junior Brother Zhao, it's convenient to come to Tianyue Tower Is it?"

"So it's Junior Brother Zhao, it's convenient, I'll come over right away."

Wang Mingren agreed, put away the red jade plate, and left the residence.

Half an hour later, Wang Mingren appeared in a quiet private room, opposite him was a young man in a red python robe.

The red-robed youth is none other than Zao Wou-ki.

Wang Mingjiang, Wang Mingren and Wang Changsheng have all hunted monsters with Zao Wou-ki, and Zao Wou-ki has formed an alchemy, and he has a cultivation level of four layers of alchemy. He has been transferred to northern Xinjiang for more than 20 years, and he has been in contact with Wang Mingren in recent years.

Zhao Wuji is a mission madman, escorting goods, killing third-tier monsters, fighting with enemies, if the magic weapon is damaged, he will ask Wang Mingren to help repair it.

Wang Mingren won't charge for repairing the magic weapon. Zhao Wou-ki is also very sensible. From time to time, he will send some fire-attribute refining materials to Wang Mingren as a reward.

After a few simple greetings, Zao Wou-ki got down to business: "Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Liu and I discovered an ancient monk's cave, but the restrictions are too strong, we asked a third-order formation master, and said that we need five It is only through the joint efforts of monks who formed alchemy that this formation can be broken, I would like to ask for your help, when the time comes to get the treasure, you will also have the treasure."

"The ancient monk's cave?"

Wang Mingren was a little moved. Speaking of which, he had been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, but he really hadn't discovered the ancient monk's cave.

A certain down-and-out monk discovered the ancient monk's cave, obtained the inheritance and magic weapon of the ancient monk, and since then he has soared into the sky. There are many records of this kind of thing. Wang Mingren has never explored the ancient monk's cave.

"Can't break the restriction? Can five alchemy cultivators join forces to break the formation?"

Wang Mingren frowned, half-believing.

He has never explored the ancient monk's cave, and he doesn't know that some restrictions require the joint efforts of multiple monks to break.

The last time they escorted the goods, they were ambushed by monks suspected of being from the Jiuyou Sect. Wang Mingren was taken care of by the enemy. He was worried that the enemy who had wiped out the family would come to him and wanted to kill him.

Therefore, after escorting the goods back, he never left Huoyafang City.

Of course, Taiyi Xianmen has also investigated, and there is no evidence that Jiuyouzong did it. It is too obvious. If Jiuyouzong wants to deal with Taiyixianmen, it will definitely not use the black-winged sand python. Declare war, as long as the monks of Jiuyouzong have a brain, they will not do this. After all, Jiuyouzong has experienced internal strife and lost many high-ranking monks and some territories. Both Xinjiang and the South China Sea have sub-helms, and the power is huge.

He sent someone to contact Wang Changsheng to ask about the murderer, but Wang Changsheng was vague and just asked Wang Mingren to pay more attention to protect himself.

Wang Changsheng also had no evidence, so naturally he wouldn't talk nonsense.

"Exactly, the restriction is the formation of five spirits guarding light. It takes five alchemy monks to work together to break the formation. The number of people is too small, not only can't break the formation, but will be killed by the formation. Senior sister Liu and I tried Breaking the ban, I was almost killed by the ban."

When it came to the end, Zhao Wou-ki showed a bit of fear in his eyes.

Wang Mingren pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay! Then I will run with Junior Brother Zhao."

After hearing this, Zhao Wuji showed joy, and said: "Great, Senior Brother Wang, with you joining, we will definitely be able to break the restriction. If you are fine, let's start! The distance is a bit far away."

Wang Mingren nodded and agreed.

He took out the summons disk, greeted his colleagues, and left Fangshi with Zhao Wuji.

After leaving Fangshi, Wang Mingren sacrificed a shining red flying shuttle with red spirit patterns all over the surface of the flying shuttle, carrying him and Zhao Wou-ki towards high altitude and disappearing into the sky.

The Huoyun Mountain Range is composed of tens of thousands of peaks of different sizes. There used to be a large metal vein called Huoyunshi. Huoyunshi is a second-level refining material, and it is often used to refine fire-type flying knives and flying swords.

This vein is controlled by the Tianyan Sect. After thousands of years of mining, the fire cloud stone has been mined out. In some hidden places, some fire cloud stones are occasionally left. The mining cost is too high. The Sky Flame Sect has withdrawn the garrison monks. , handed over to the attached small family for reclamation.

On the outskirts of the Huoyun Mountain Range, there is a low mountain peak.

Two women and one man gathered on the top of the mountain. They were all monks of alchemy.

"Senior Sister Liu? Why hasn't the person you made an appointment arrived yet? Could it be that they won't come?"

A yellow-robed man as thin as a bamboo pole glanced at the sky and said with a frown.

A young woman in a green skirt looked at a woman in a red skirt beside her, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li, wait for a while, maybe Junior Brother Zhao has something to delay, and Junior Sister Ximen and I are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for? Tofu, just wait a while longer."

The woman in the red skirt is none other than Ximenfeng.

"Senior Sister Liu, which brother did Brother Zhao make an appointment with?" Ximenfeng asked casually.

"Then I don't know. Junior Brother Zhao and I discovered the ancient monk's cave, but we couldn't crack it. We asked Junior Brother Li, and then we each invited a monk who formed an alchemy. I guess it's our fellow disciple! Junior Brother Zhao is very popular and made friends with him." A lot of friends."

As soon as the words fell, a red light appeared in the sky, not long after, the red light landed in front of them, it was Zhao Wou-ki and Wang Mingren.

Seeing Wang Mingren, Ximen Fengliu frowned slightly, how could it be such a coincidence that she met Wang Mingren again.

(End of this chapter)