Ji Qianming held the tablet and studied it for most of the day. When he came to his senses, it was almost dusk.

"Little junior brother! It's time to eat!" Zhuang Liuying's crisp voice came from a distance, shocking a large number of birds.

Ji Qianming rubbed the corners of his tired eyes, took the tablet back, then got up and walked towards the center.

Before he could get there, Ji Qianming smelled a strong smell of meat, and couldn't help swallowing, and his pace was a little faster.

After crossing the path, Ji Qianming's eyes suddenly became clear. He saw Li Huaichen growing a bonfire in the middle of the open space, sprinkling seasonings for the roasted chicken.

"Little junior brother, this is the roast chicken I promised to give you." Seeing Ji Qianming appear, Li Huaichen smiled and handed the roast chicken in one hand to Ji Qianming.

Cang Mingzi stared at the roast chicken, his saliva had already flowed into a waterfall, and he spoke resentfully: "Okay, Li Huaichen, you gave the fourth child a meal, but you made me, the master, hungry. Do you want to be a teacher?"

"Master, you have been eating this roast chicken for almost a thousand years. If the chickens in the mountains were not born fast enough, we wouldn't be able to eat them... This time, it would be the limit to give me a meal to my junior brother." Li Huaichen said helplessly.

Zhuang Liuying, who was standing beside him, ran over with several large bowls of rice, followed by Chen Jiusu who was serving the dishes. Soon the table was filled with exquisite dishes, which made people's index fingers move.

"Didn't it mean that practitioners don't want to eat much? Why do they still eat so much every day?" Ji Qianming asked in surprise as he looked at the table full of dishes.

"Even if you have a profound cultivation level, you must have a heart that loves life so that you can always remember your true heart and never forget who you are... This was what you taught us by junior brother back then." Li Huaichen replied with a smile.

Zhuang Liuying nodded, "So for thousands of years, we have had three meals a day and never missed each meal. The elder brother's cooking skills have been tempered to the pinnacle."

Love life and remember it in mind... Ji Qianming recited what he said in the future, thinking about something.

"Senior sister, my junior brother is back. When will I return my ice silk to me?"

"Oh, I've said I've borrowed it for a while, why are you so stingy?"

"But……"

"Jiu Su, when I was roasting chicken today, I seemed to see my junior sister hurriedly hiding the needle and thread. I guess..."

"!! Senior sister! You won't take my ice silk..."

"Ah hehe, junior brother, what do you think of senior brother's skills? There is no need to be a bad person on the earth, right?"

“…”

The wind swayed the bonfire slightly, and sparks rose, and the burning firewood crackled, and a fiery warmth came to the face.

Ji Qianming nibbled the roasted chicken, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

This place is indeed different from other places.

"Senior Brother, do you know where there is a mining area nearby?" Ji Qianming suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the eldest brother.

"Mine Area? Junior Brother, what are you looking for a mine?" Li Huaichen asked in confusion.

"If you want to make something, you may need some special ore. I don't know if there is any here..."

Chen Jiusu pondered for a moment, "I remember that the Hematite Gate hundreds of miles southeast seems to occupy many mine caves."

"There are also Xuanhuo Caves on the west side." Li Huaichen added, "My junior brother, do you want us to help?"

"Help? What are you doing?" Ji Qianming was confused.

"Help you grab the mine. Don't you want to make something from ore?" Li Huaichen replied naturally, "Those two sects are not famous. Logically speaking, with the strength of the junior brother, you can completely push it, but the journey is quite troublesome. I can share one for you..."

Good guy, senior brother, are you a bandit? Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly.

"Uh... it's not good to grab things, right? Actually, compared to it, I'm more inclined to buy it." Ji Qianming shrugged.

Ji Qianming is not short of money now. He has robbed the entire Void Taoist Sect and hundreds of geniuses. The spirit stones in the storage ring have been piled up into mountains. Compared with the inexplicable violent conflict, he is more inclined to trade.

After all, he had just gone to Ziji Holy Land for a while ago and rescued the thief Dugu Yunqi. Now it is estimated that the entire divine world is wanted, so it would be better to be low-key.

Seeing that Ji Qianming had no intention of forcing him to rob, Li Huaichen said, and his eyes seemed a little disappointed...

After dinner, Ji Qianming went back to the room to continue studying the drawings. When it was dawn the next day, he flew towards the direction of the Chitie Gate with his sword.

The Hepterite Sect is indeed not big, smaller than the Qingxu Sect that Ji Qianming destroyed when he was undercover in the evil association before, but it is already a big force in this remote place. After all, there is not even a city within a thousand miles. Mortals nearby have to pay taxes to them every year in exchange for their protection.

Ji Qianming hid in the clouds and observed for a while, and found that most of the disciples inside were refining Qi and Qianjun, and there were very few who could cultivate to the Tongxuan realm, and the elders were also Taixu realm.

Poor qualifications are just one of the reasons. The most important thing is that they do not seem to focus on improving their own cultivation, but instead devote all their energy to refining weapons, so their cultivation is generally very low.

Even if Ji Qianming does not use his own abilities, he can crush such a sect by himself by relying on his cultivation alone.

Ji Qianming felt that there was nothing good to look at, so he landed outside the Chitie Sect, emitting the peak cultivation level of the Taixu Realm, telling the Chitie Sect its existence.

Sure enough, not long after, a white beard floated, but the burly old man hurried from the door, looked at Ji Qianming for a moment, bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist, come to my little red iron gate, what's the point of doing?"

Ji Qianming smiled slightly, "I'll give you a great fortune."

The old man's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that Ji Qianming was here to cause trouble. The people from their Heti Gate were not good at fighting and did not have an advantage in cultivation. If they really suffered a loss, they would definitely be them.

"Fellow Daoist, please," the old man made a gesture of invitation, "I, Huang Ji, the head of the Chitie Sect, have any business, let's go in and discuss it."

Ji Qianming followed Huang Ji into a quiet room. After making a tea, he directly told his purpose.

"I want to buy your mine."

Huang Ji was stunned, "How much do you buy?"

"all."

Huang Ji's hand, who was holding the teacup, shook slightly, and a large amount of tea was sprinkled out. He stared at Ji Qianming's eyes and laughed, "Fellow Daoist was joking. These mines are the lifelines of our Hematite Sect, so we can't do this..."

Before Ji Qianming could finish his words, he waved his hand and suddenly piled up a small hill of shiny spirit stones in the corner of the room, and rich spiritual power rushed towards him.

"Is it enough?"

"This...this..." Huang Ji stared at the Spirit Stone Mountain, swallowed, and spoke hoarsely: "Although our Red Iron Sect is not big, there are hundreds of disciples, and these mines are our only ones..."

Wow!
Chapter completed!