"Are you saying that there may be a large prohibition underground in Luoxia Ridge, which obscures the spiritual material veins that may exist below, which makes his previous exploration for more than a month unfounded?"
Yang Junshan's expression was very strange, Lin Chengsi couldn't see his unbelievable idea, whether the young man under twenty years old in front of him believed it or not, he had to bite the bullet and said: "That's right, formations, large-scale prohibitions, rune arrays, great magical spells, spiritual weapons and even higher quality treasure seals, etc., can cover up the spiritual material veins that exist underground."
Lin Chengzi saw Yang Junshan's listening appearance, and simply continued: "According to my guess, I think it was the cave that was born at that time, which triggered the large-scale prohibition that existed underground, so that the old man captured the traces of the spiritual material veins existing underground in an instant.
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "What Senior Lin said is indeed very reasonable, but what puzzles me is that since there is a prohibition underground, how can the people of the Heaven Shaking Sect be sure that there is a spiritual material vein below?"
Lin Chengzi smiled bitterly: "If the old man's spirit hunting skills reach the level of a second-class spirit seeker, he can also be able to present the spiritual material veins hidden by the ban, but even if he is a second-class spirit seeker, he may be extremely reluctant to show the spiritual material veins under the cover of large-scale prohibitions."
"I see!"
Leaving Xishan Village, when Yang Junshan came to Sha Tin Village, there were people coming and going, it seemed to be more lively than before, and the monks who came and went could often see injured and colorful ones, and the business such as the pill room, instrument room, and talisman hall set up here by Shao Tian Sect was also more prosperous, and the entire Sha Tin Village looked like a huge market.
Yang Junshan did not immediately go to find the third team to find news about the Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion, but went to the instrument room to find the busy Ouyang Xulin.
After exchanging pleasantries, Ouyang Xulin said: "You are here to get back the natal magic weapon, right?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Of course, but there are some other things I want to verify from you."
"It's about Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion, right?" 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 period of time, but I am very closed to the news outside!"
Ouyang Xulin smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem with this, but before I tell you what I know, you have to solve my doubts first!"
Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment and said seriously: "I know everything, and I say everything!"
After opening it, there were twelve two-foot-long feather arrows inside, but the arrows of the feather arrows were carved from bones, and there were traces of tiny runes carved on the arrows, which looked extremely exquisite.
Ouyang Xulin pushed the square wooden box in front of Yang Junshan and said: "These twelve feather arrows are made of bone tools made of bones that you brought with you to Senior Brother Liu Zhifei, and it is not without precedent to use the bones of some fierce beasts and desolate beasts, just like the snake kiss bow in your hand, it is made of the vertebrae of the mud snake beast, but the bones used for these bone arrows are clumsy, and it is never known what kind of beast bones it is, and those bone tools at that time seemed to have a mystery, but in our hands, we didn't know how to use them. Could it be that you have a way to stimulate the mystery of these utensils?"
Yang Junshan looked slightly startled, smiled bitterly, and pondered: "I do know some techniques to stimulate the special power contained in these bone tools, but the origin of these bone tools is not very clear to me, I just know that these bone tools come from a strange race called 'barbarians', these bone tools are their weapons, and the wonderful use of bone tools can only be displayed in the hands of these barbarian monks."
"Barbarians?" Ouyang Xulin showed a strange look on his face, and said: "Brother Yang, I am ignorant and ignorant, and I don't know that there is still a race of barbarians in the cultivation world."
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ouyang, I only know the barbarian race, I think you also know the situation of the barbarian people from Senior Brother Liu Zhifei and others, as for the origin and history of this barbarians, I don't know it."
Ouyang Xulin also seemed to hear the implication from Yang Junshan's words, smiled and stopped asking, but turned around and came to a wall in the instrument room again, and then stretched out his finger and pressed it on the wall a few times.
Yang Junshan suddenly felt a throbbing from the bloodline, and the spiritual power of Wutu in his body suddenly echoed with the thing in the dark drawer, Yang Junshan's spirit lifted, and there was even a hint of excitement in his expression, his eyes stared closely at the dark drawer emanating from the Wutu vitality.
Ouyang Xulin seemed to know Yang Junshan's mood, and did not take out the things in the dark drawer with his own hands, but motioned to him to take them out by himself.
Yang Junshan nodded slightly, knowing that Ouyang Xulin was showing him that after the magic weapon was improved, the quality of the natal magic weapon was not affected, which was a manifestation of the refiner's confidence in his own refining skills.
With Yang Junshan's mind driven, the spiritual power in his body began to dissipate out of thin air, but in the dark drawer on the other side, the spiritual power of Wutu that escaped was even more intense.
However, Yang Junshan's physical and spiritual power disappeared more and more, and the Wutu spiritual power scattered in the dark drawer was also getting stronger, but Shan Junxi was still not raised by his imperial envoy.
Yang Junshan was not surprised but happy, after the natal magic weapon was upgraded from the lower grade to the middle grade, although it was still connected to the monk's own natal life, but the magic weapon still needed to start re-conceiving, the monk's natal spiritual power contained in the magic weapon was empty, and if he wanted to use the magic weapon again, he needed to re-conceive the monk's own spiritual power to fullness, so the more spiritual power Yang Junshan consumed at this time, it showed that the higher the quality of the improved natal magic weapon.
After a full stick of incense, Yang Junshan's spiritual power in his body at this time consumed nearly a quarter, Yang Junshan's expression was happy, the Wutu spiritual power that had originally escaped from the dark drawer suddenly retracted, and a three-inch square golden seal slowly rose from the dark drawer.
You must know that now Yang Junshan's cultivation has reached the third level of the martial realm, and now a quarter of the spiritual power in his body, compared to his second level of cultivation, it must reach at least half of it to conceive the mountain monarch seal that has been upgraded to the middle grade to fullness, so it can be seen that the quality of the mountain monarch seal has reached the ultimate of the middle grade magic weapon.
The Wutu spiritual power that escaped again turned into a hazy golden color in mid-air, and then gradually condensed into strips of Yuan magnetic spiritual light swept around, and even Ouyang Xulin on the side had to quickly dodge when he saw this.
After about another cup of tea, it had been re-familiarized by Yang Junshan, and the spiritual light belt around the Shanjun Seal that had been rounded and turned around suddenly retracted, and the entire magic weapon returned to its previous simple and unpretentious appearance, looking like an ordinary carved item.
Yang Junshan waved his hand towards the natal magic weapon, and Shan Junxi itself suddenly shrank to about an inch square, and disappeared after falling into his hands.
"Brother Ouyang, thank you for your hard work!"
Yang Junshan praised with satisfaction: "Brother Ouyang has made a new breakthrough in refining weapons, congratulations!"
Being able to practice a middle-grade magic weapon of near-perfect quality, Ouyang Xulin couldn't hide his pride, and said with a smile: "This is also thanks to Brother Yang's trust, if it were someone else, who would have the courage to hand over the dozens of middle and lower-grade spiritual materials he had worked so hard to collect to an ordinary refiner who had never refined a middle-grade magic weapon to try it out?"
Yang Junshan smiled "haha" and said: "Brother Ouyang, you are not ordinary!"
Immediately, Yang Junshan seemed to have lost his tongue, and quickly changed the topic and said: "I didn't say anything, if I want to improve the supreme grade of my natal magic weapon again in the future, I will have to trouble Brother Ouyang to help me at that time!"
Ouyang Xulin said happily: "Doesn't that mean that from now on, we will have to prepare 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 improve Shanjunxi in the future, I am afraid he will have to go to the county seat in person!"
Seeing the doubts on Yang Junshan's face, Ouyang Xulin explained: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, it's just because the high-grade magic weapon is not trivial, and the refining process also requires extremely high-quality refining furnaces, as well as utensils that can only be used under the sect's willingness, so any high-grade magic weapon from the Shaking Heaven Sect must be from Yucheng, where the sect is stationed!"
This reminded Yang Junshan of the high-grade magic weapon in the hands of his father Yang Tiangang, which also passed through the favor of the fourth aunt's family at the beginning, and it took two trips to the county town before and after successfully refining it, which shows that what Ouyang Xulin said is true.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I have long yearned for the prosperity of Yucheng, but next time I can take the opportunity to improve my magic weapon to get what I want!"
With the special bone feather arrow, and the middle-grade magic weapon in hand, coupled with the third level of cultivation advanced martial arts realm, Yang Junshan's confidence in his own strength was naturally greatly improved, thinking that his strength was not below the fourth level of the martial arts realm, so even if he asked Ouyang Xulin about the Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion.
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 the Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion was born, and it is said that the people in the cave house at the beginning were a group of monks from the Tanxi Sect.
"At the beginning, the monks of this sect who first appeared in the cave house suffered a lot of losses, but after all, this is the territory of Mengyu County, as the number of monks of this sect increased, this group of Tanxi Sect monks gradually couldn't bear it, but when it was about to break the formation, monks from the Sirius Sect and the Kailing Sect came, and several monks suddenly formed a melee, during which each had their own casualties."
"In the past three days, the melee surrounding the cave house has discouraged those monks who are at the beginning of the martial arts realm, but as the exploration of the cave house deepens, the exploration has become more and more difficult, and the formation prohibitions inside have emerged one after another, and the number of monks who entered the cave house has even exceeded the number of people who died from mutual fire and death."
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I originally wrote a chapter last night, but I couldn't find it uploaded at the Internet café, so I had to postpone it until today.