"Hey, you little guy seems to have five spirit roots, but you have formed a pill. It's really surprising!" The sloppy old man looked up and down at Han Ming and spoke in surprise.

"My uncle has some research on alchemy and has refined a furnace of golden elixirs. With the rewards from the sect competition, I have the opportunity to form elixirs. My uncle also wants to thank the sect for his cultivation here!" Han Ming bowed and looked very sincere.

"So that's it, you're lucky. This way, the spiritual roots have formed pills, and there has never been one in a thousand years!" The sloppy old man nodded, and his face no longer had any interest.

"Do you dare to ask me if I have any instructions for coming here? If so, my nephew will do his best." Han Ming asked with a little confusion.

At this time, it was not only Han Ming who was confused, but also the dozen cultivators around him. They really couldn't think of something that could even bother the Supreme Elder to come over and give instructions. Even if there were any monsters above the Killing Pharmacy stage, they just needed to send two elders, and there was no need for the existence of the Nascent Soul stage to come over in person!

"You are all people who are guarding the Qingjin Mountains. Let me ask you, recently, many of the metal spiritual materials mined from the mine veins have lost their essence, and the effectiveness of refining tools has been greatly reduced, and some are even unqualified at all!" The sloppy old man spoke slowly, with a hint of seriousness on his face.

Han Ming was shocked when he heard this. This Nascent Soul cultivator actually came for this matter. The essence of metal ore was taken away by him, and he was the culprit.

He really couldn't figure it out. This was just a small matter. Under normal circumstances, at most a monk in the Killing Physical Stage would investigate and then he could do it. However, he didn't expect that the only Nascent Soul Stage Stage monk in the sect would come!

Han Ming was a little nervous. The Nascent Soul cultivator was very powerful. He was really afraid that the Supreme Elder Yue surnamed would use some secret technique to pull him out, and the molten gold body would be exposed!

"Yes, Uncle Master, this has indeed happened in the mine veins recently, but Uncle Master doesn't have to worry. As the guardian here, my nephew must try his best to investigate. He must find out the reason and report it to the sect!" Although Han Ming was a little panicked, there was no change on the surface, and he spoke calmly.

"Hmph, although you are in the Dan Killing Stage, it is probably not enough to find out the reason here. After all, although that thing has not had a high cultivation level, the Golden Escape Technique is so powerful that it is even more powerful in this Qingjin Mountain Range. Even if I don't prepare for it, it may not be able to leave it. How do you check it? If you check it for five or six years, you may not even be able to find its trace!" The sloppy old man glanced at Han Ming, with a hint of vague contempt in his words.

Han Ming's heart moved. The Supreme Elder seemed to have misunderstood something, and it seemed that something else had taken the blame for him!

"Uncle Master already knows what is the monster?" Han Ming asked respectfully with his head down.

"It's okay to tell you. Anyway, you little guy will be needed to help me set up the formation in the future!" The sloppy old man spoke indifferently, and then added: "There should be spiritual gold psychic underground in this Lapis Mountains, which is it that swallows the essence of the ore!"

Han Ming suddenly remembered the two big fat mice, black and silver, and was very strange. He didn't expect that the two guys would be beaten by his black pot. However, it was not too surprising. The two big mice had swallowed a lot of metallic essences that Han Ming attracted to, and they fed for it!

"The spiritual gold spirit, isn't that the legendary existence of refining the best magic weapon? It's no less than a few immortal spirits in terms of practicality!" Han Ming showed a look of surprise at the right time, and bursts of heat appeared in his eyes!

"Okay, don't think about it, you can get involved in that kind of material?" The sloppy old man saw Han Ming's eyes hot, shook his head and smiled, and then added: "Let's go, follow me to find the spiritual gold, set up a formation, and take it down. In the end, it may be possible to refine a treasure of the sect!"

The sloppy old man finished speaking, waved his sleeves and disappeared from the spot, turning into a ray of light and flying towards the ground.

The Supreme Elder spoke, so Han Ming naturally did not dare to hesitate. He immediately took out a earth escape talisman, put it on his body, and chased the sloppy old man toward the ground.

More than a hundred feet below the Lapis Mountains, the sloppy old man stopped in a relatively large gap in the mountain. He glanced around and smiled with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, he took out more than ten special secret treasures.

Han Ming recognized that he had practiced the molten gold body here for more than half a year, about ten feet wide, but a length of hundreds of feet, just like a natural corridor between mountains.

"That thing is so powerful that the golden escape technique is so powerful. If you want to capture it, you must use the wood-attribute magic array to break its escape. In addition, secret treasures such as wood and stone are surrounding it to ensure that there is no accident. There are nine special magic weapons here, so you can arrange them around!" The sloppy old man waved his hand and threw the nine magic weapons to Han Ming.

After the sloppy old man gave Han Ming the order, he himself wandered around, and from time to time he inserted a small wooden flag into the stone wall next to it, densely packed, filling the small half of the stone wall.

After half a day, the sloppy old man made a slight move in front of him. Nearly a thousand small wooden flags were shining brightly and disappeared into the stone wall. A series of faint wood-attributed auras filled the surroundings.

At this time, Han Ming also arranged nine magic weapons around as instructed by the sloppy old man, surrounding the wood-attributed array.

Han Ming stood with his hands and looked at his uncle Yue with interest. His eyes were a little curious. He was wondering what method this uncle Yue planned to use to lure the two fat mice over. You must know that since the black mouse was bitten by the me-finger insect, he was really as timid as a mouse, as if it had completely disappeared!

During this period, Han Ming also wanted to use a large amount of metal essence to attract the two mice, but it was useless. I don’t know what method this Uncle Yue planned to use to attract the two mice. He was so calm and looked completely confident!

"Since the formation has been formed, little guy, go to the formation to avoid revealing its breath and being scared that thing is afraid to appear!" The sloppy old man said, and walked into the formation on his own.

Han Ming did not dare to neglect and immediately flew into the formation quickly.

The sloppy old man looked around and confirmed that there was nothing missing. He smiled and took out a milky white jar, slightly opened a small gap, and pulled out a silver light from the jar, scattered around.

Han Ming frowned and stared at the silver light. Why did he feel that the silver light smell seemed familiar? It seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he was a little confused. He couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he could only give up temporarily.

The sloppy old man sat cross-legged in the void, and Han Ming followed honestly, not daring to speak out, for fear that the old man in front would be unhappy because of making some noises.

Although he couldn't figure out what the silver light was, Han Ming was not right in his heart, which could attract two fat mice to express his hope. He has been working hard for the past ten years, but he hasn't even seen the hair!

The two mice seemed to care about what they were eating. No matter how rich metallic essence they condensed, they just didn't appear!

But beyond Han Ming's expectations, after only half an hour of waiting, the sloppy old man suddenly opened his eyes and a faint smile on his lips. At this time, Han Ming's brows slightly condensed, and he looked at a flat stone wall with surprise on his face.

The thief mouse was really attracted. Just behind the stone wall, the thief was watching and sensing!

This time, the black mouse was attracted. He was forced to break half of his body by Han Ming a few years ago. It should have been a broken body, but he didn't expect it to grow back. It's just now its size is half smaller than before.

Han Ming slowly looked away, and the eyes were full of blindness and urged them to secretly look at the milky white jar in the hand of the sloppy old man, trying hard to see through the jar, trying to see clearly what was inside.

Han Ming didn't expect that Master Yue's methods could really attract the black rat. He was a little moved now because others didn't know that there were two elves transformed from spiritual gold. If he figured out what method did Master Yue use to attract the black rat, then he could wait for Master Yue to leave and then he could match the tempting spirit object and trap the silver rat after he left!

The abacus was very good, but when Han Ming barely saw the things inside through the can, the trace of luck suddenly disappeared, and the jar contained a piece of silver metal.

Han Ming immediately guessed the origin of the silver metal. It was transformed from the silver mouse. He got half of the body of the black mouse, which was a piece of black iron.

This silver metal is more than twice the size that Han Ming got at the beginning. It was completely transformed from a whole silver mouse. The silver mouse was actually captured by the Uncle Yue in front of him!

No wonder Han Ming saw the silver light before, and it turned out to be the halo of the silver mouse. No wonder the black mouse was attracted to it. This was the breath of the silver spirit that was born with it, and the two belong to the same source.

The black mouse was very cautious. Even if he sensed the breath of the silver mouse, he did not jump into the formation immediately. Instead, he sniffed his little nose around and kept telling whether there was any foreign aura around him!

The black mouse slowly moved forward, reaching the edge of the formation, and did not walk forward anymore, but instead hit the ground with two claws, the man stood up, constantly shaking his nose.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." The black mouse screamed strangely, turned his head and ran away, directly using the Golden Escape Technique, disappearing without a trace.

"Uncle Master, that elf seems to have discovered that we have run away!" Han Ming looked at the old man surnamed Yue with some surprise and secretly transmitted a voice.

The sloppy old man's mouth curled up slightly, his face was full of calmness, and he was not worried at all. He just explained to Han Ming lightly: "That little thing is very savage, just cheating us!"

"So that's the case, uncle knows a lot!" Han Ming flattered him consciously, then stopped talking, and just looked silently in the distance.

After waiting for about half an hour, he never saw the trace of the black rat again. Han Ming felt a little strange. He felt that Uncle Yue had calculated the wrong thing. The black rat was afraid that he would really find them and scare them away!

However, Han Ming's mentality had not lasted for a long time, and he looked at a crack not far away in surprise. A black shadow flashed past. If it weren't for his Blue Blind Heavenly Jue being activated, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Hehe, little guy, I still want to leave when I come in. Do you think this formation is arranged in white?" The sloppy old man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and slapped it in front, and the surrounding formation was instantly activated.

A spherical blue light curtain suddenly formed, and its internal energy was full of vitality, all of which were pure wood-attributed spiritual energy, and there was no trace of metal-attributed spiritual energy!

The black mouse, half smaller, hit the blue light curtain and bounced back ten feet.

"Get up!" Han Ming did not dare to neglect this. He pinched with one hand and all the nine magic weapons around him appeared, covering the surrounding green light curtain, but it was lightly emitted and not fully activated.

"Complete!" The sloppy old man grabbed the middle, and the surrounding blue light curtain suddenly contracted, shrinking to the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, it contracted to only a size of five or six feet.

The black mouse struggled wildly in the blue light curtain, hitting the light curtain hard, but it was useless at all. The area where it could move was getting smaller and smaller. Except for its amazing biting force and its possession of the Golden Escape Technique, it was no different from ordinary third-level monsters.

Soon, the cyan sphere contracted to the size of a human head, and hundreds of condensed cyan rays inside were entangled together, binding the black rat.

The thief black mouse was finally caught and could not even move.

"Calm!" The sloppy old man waved his hand gently, and the blue light ball swayed and flew back quickly.

Just as the blue light ball was about to fall into the sloppy old man's hand, a white light flashed by, sweeping the blue light ball away, and shooting towards the other end of the crack.

Someone actually dared to steal things under the Supreme Elder of the Dan Sect of the Weapon Formation!

"You dare!" The sloppy old man reacted instantly, waved his hand and condensed a giant claw and grabbed it at the white light. However, before the giant claw was approaching, a palm of the same size was poked out from another ball in the crack, blocking the giant claw.

With a loud "Boom!", gravels around him flew, smoke and dust everywhere, and white light flew away with a ball of light bounding the Iron Spirit!

"Who is here? Why do you want to rob a certain spiritual object? My destiny alliance is not a soft persimmon!" The sloppy old man shouted in a deep voice at the other end of the crack.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, don't be fine!" A Confucian scholar in a white robe slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, holding the iron spirit with one hand.

"It's you, why are you here!" The sloppy old man saw the appearance of the visitor and immediately spoke in surprise.

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