Ouyang Lian said hello and turned to leave.
Jingfeng looked at Ouyang Lian's tall back and suddenly said, "Uncle, I want to ask you something."
Ouyang Lian was obviously stunned for a moment, but turned around and said with a smile: "If you have anything else, just ask."
"Uncle, do you know Jialian Snow Mountain?"
"I know."
Ouyang Lian didn't know why Jingfeng suddenly asked this, so he said, "Jialian Snow Mountain is thousands of miles away to the north, and you need to cross Qianlong Ridge. Why do you ask?"
Jingfeng did not answer directly, but continued to ask: "Is there a thousand-year-old snow lotus growing on Nagalian Snow Mountain that can bring people back to life?"
"this……"
Ouyang Lian touched his chin with his hand and thought for a moment.
"There should be a thousand-year snow lotus. As for whether it can bring people back to life, I have never heard of it."
Jingfeng's face suddenly felt a little disappointed, but he felt that the master would definitely not lie to him, so his expression became firmer.
"Boy, why are you asking this?"
Ouyang Lian looked at Jingfeng and thought about the question he just asked.
"Is it possible that you want to use it for the village chief's daughter?"
Jingfeng looked at Ouyang Lian and nodded seriously.
Ouyang Lian immediately admired Jingfeng, but he kindly reminded him: "Although you are talented and extraordinary, I still advise you to concentrate on practicing first. That place is still too dangerous for you now."
"I'm not afraid!"
Jingfeng said forcefully, after saying that, he activated the true energy in his body and his clothes automatically changed without any wind.
"Hey, we haven't seen each other for a day, and you are already at the peak of Baihui Realm?"
Ouyang Lian immediately walked closer and was even more impressed by the scenery.
"My dear, your cultivation speed is scarier than a monster!"
He couldn't help but praise, and then patted Jingfeng's shoulder.
"Boy, I have to admit that you are really talented and work hard, but with your current strength, you really can't go there."
"To tell you the truth, Jialian Snow Mountain is in the inner ring of Tianqi Ridge. When I came from the northeast, I walked
After passing there, that area is very uneven. "
Jingfeng remained silent and clenched his fists silently.
This reaction was noticed by Ouyang Lian, who said earnestly to Jing Feng: "Listen to uncle, hurry up and improve your cultivation. Only with strength can you have the capital to verify and take risks."
Jingfeng was silent for a long time and nodded heavily.
Ouyang Lian seemed very satisfied with the scenery and said, "I rented an iron shop in the west of the village. I will send someone to write down the required materials and send them to you later."
"good."
After a while, the two said goodbye.
At dusk, a young man came and brought a rather expensive piece of paper, with six or seven pieces of information written on it.
The young man who came to deliver the paper said: "Uncle Ouyang asked me to bring you a message, saying that the following three materials are used to refine the spirit cold bottle. Putting precious plants in this thing can keep it fresh and cold and will not wither."
"Also, Uncle Ouyang invites you to meet at the iron shop in the west of the village tomorrow morning. He said he has something to tell you."
"Thank you for letting me know, little brother!"
Jingfeng clasped his fists and was very grateful to Ouyang Lian.
He wanted to give the young man some cakes, but the young man refused and left in a hurry after saying a few words.
There was no business in the store all afternoon. Jingfeng was watching the sunset on the horizon getting redder, so he closed the store early and went to the backyard to light a fire and burn firewood.
Usually, Jing Jieying does most of the things like making fire and cooking. Jingfeng does it occasionally, like today.
He followed Jing Jieying's usual habits of boiling water, cooking rice, and stir-frying. After he finished all these things, he looked up and saw Jing Jieying lazily leaning against the kitchen door, looking at him tenderly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.
"Mom, when did you come?" Jingfeng asked while serving dishes.
"Just arrived."
Jing Jieying said with a smile, the previous fatigue on her face was gone, and her tone sounded like she had just arrived.
Jingfeng still knew his mother very well, so he smiled helplessly, served the food and went to the dining table.
"The rice is soft!"
“The meat was bland!”
"The soup is too salty!"
Jing Jieying kept picking at the thorns in her mouth, and the movements of picking up the food in her hands were not slow at all. Jingfeng didn't say anything. He felt that his mother looked like a little girl most of the time. Well, she did look young.
"Mom, I want to discuss something with you."
"Hey." Jing Jieying said vaguely while chewing the food.
"Do you still remember the uncle who came back to the village with me last time, Ouyang Lian? I want to go to the mountains to practice with him tomorrow."
Jing Jieying nodded in agreement.
"It may take several days." Jingfeng added.
"Um?"
Jing Jieying turned her head, with a little doubt on her beautiful face, looking inexplicably cute.
"I want to become stronger as soon as possible, and uncle is a master of Tiantong realm, so I will be fine if I follow him."
"If it were your master, I would definitely not say a word, but is that uncle, Ouyang Lian, reliable?"
Jing Jieying expressed doubts.
"Reliable!"
"You brat, don't count your money after being sold."
"How could it be possible? Your son is so smart!"
Jing Feng saw that Jing Jieying was not letting go, so he walked to Jing Jieying, hugged her slender arms and said coquettishly: "Mom~"
"Okay, okay, I'm still eating." Jing Jieying changed the subject, "Don't trust strangers when you go out. Don't take things given by others. Others..."
"I know, I know, I'm not a three-year-old."
Jing Jieying shut her mouth helplessly and said, "Forget it, you have grown up, and my mother won't care about you so much, but I still have to mention one thing, don't cause trouble for me."
"No! I promise not!" Jingfeng made a "four" sign with his right hand, put it on his forehead and said with a playful smile.
Jing Jieying looked at him angrily, and from time to time the laughter and laughter of the two could be heard from the small dining table.
The next day, Jingfeng went to the west of the village early, and there was indeed a simple blacksmith shop on the roadside stall.
When the scenery passed by, Ouyang Lian was hammering iron for a villager. He exposed his muscular upper body, holding an iron clamp in one hand to hold the unshaped pig iron, and holding a hammer in the other hand to beat rhythmically. The swollen muscles on his arms were as solid as rock, and every time the hammer hit, it was like wind and thunder, which was frightening.
Several villagers gathered around to watch, but they all stayed away. Some older women even secretly swallowed their saliva while staring at Ouyang Lian's burly muscles.
Jingfeng looked into the iron shop. There were two iron furnaces, one large and one small. They were piled with molds and pig iron blocks of different shapes, as well as a small amount of bronze, brass, and some materials that Jingfeng didn't recognize.
After waiting for a cup of tea, Ouyang Lian put down the hammer in his hand, scooped up a ladle of water from the side, and poured it on the steaming iron block, making a "sizzling" sound.
After a while, he picked it up and looked at it. It turned out that what he had just struck was an axe.
He put a wooden handle on the wooden axe, struck it a few more times, then picked it up and swung it around a few times. The surrounding villagers hid away.
"It's done!" Ouyang Lian shouted roughly, then walked up to a man and handed him the ax.
The man looked at the ax carefully and then asked, "How much does it cost?"
"Today is the first day of business, and you are my first customer. I will charge you 200 yuan."
"Two...two hundred coins? So expensive!"
"Um?"
Ouyang Lian took a step forward and stared at the man condescendingly.
The man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he quickly said, "I'll give it, I'll give it."
Ouyang Lian took the ax from the man's hand and swung it at the man.
The man only felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and then he sat down on the ground in fright, his body shaking uncontrollably like chaff.
But after a while, he noticed the strange looks from the people around him and stretched out his hand to touch all over his body.
"Me, how come I'm not dead?"
"of course."
Ouyang Lian pointed to the man's feet. He looked down and saw only a lock of hair lying on the yellow mud ground.
He straightened the hair around his ears and found that the break was extremely smooth.
The surrounding villagers exclaimed that they had never seen such a sharp axe.
"How about it, do you still want this axe?"
"Yes! Yes!"
The man hurriedly got up, counted two hundred coins to Ouyang Lian, took the ax and left.
Ouyang Lian laughed loudly, noticed Jingfeng in the crowd, and waved to him.
"Jing family boy, I've made you laugh."
"No, no, uncle is too polite."
"Okay, just wait for me for a while."
Ouyang Lian returned to his shop, greeted the surrounding villagers, and promoted his craftsmanship. After a while, several people came and ordered some iron farming tools.
When Ouyang Lian was almost busy, he took the initiative and said to Jingfeng: "Have you read all the materials that the trustee wrote to you yesterday?"
"Read it several times." Jingfeng took out the paper from his arms and slowly opened it. There were several names of materials crookedly written on it.
"Repairing the ancient whip requires the use of Mansi Rock, Thousand Condensate Liquid, Stone Master Jade Fei and the inner elixir of a mountain lord."
"The main materials used to cast the Linghan bottle are Yao jade, pouring sand, and Xiaoxianhan stone."
Ouyang Lian seemed quite surprised that Jingfeng could recognize his handwriting.
"Yes, I will pay more attention to these materials for you when I go out to mine iron ore in the future."
"Thank you, uncle."
"Hey, don't be too proud. Forging the royal weapon requires the mountain master's inner elixir, and I can't help you with that."
"The kid understands that you can't rely on your uncle for everything."
"Do you know the specific situation of this large mountain in Hokuriku?"
"I know. Master told me that three mountains are combined into one mountain range, namely Qianlong Ridge, Tianqi Ridge and Wangdi Ridge."
"What about being more detailed?"
Jingfeng shook his head and didn't answer.
"There are hundreds of mountains in the north that have existed since ancient times, and the names of the three ridges were chosen according to the owners of each ridge a hundred years ago. Did you know this?"
"Know."
"Have you ever heard that three people from one lineage lead fifteen mountains?"
"I heard it."
"Do you know which mountains have which lords?"
Jingfeng shook his head, expressing his ignorance.
"The place we are at is the first ridge in Beishan, Qianlong Ridge. There are many mountain owners, and the long snake you met last time is one of them."
Ouyang Lian frowned at Jingfeng and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't put too much pressure on you. If you repair the royal weapon, the inner elixir of more than five cave masters can also replace the inner elixir of the mountain master. It's just that the magic The quality of the equipment will be slightly inferior.”
After hearing this, Jingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Then I will get five cave master's inner elixirs first, and then I will get one mountain master's inner elixir when I get stronger!"
Ouyang Lian looked at Jingfeng with burning eyes.
"Practice in a down-to-earth manner and don't aim too high."
Then he patted Jingfeng on the back and said, "Remember my words, I will take good care of you."
