Chapter 180 Take It

"Could it be that Chen Cangqiong mentioned by Senior Yu Weng is..." Yuan Ming asked in confusion.

"It is the current great elder of Biluo Cave." Yu Weng said.

"Since he won't make things difficult for you, why do you have to live in seclusion here? Wouldn't it be better to leave?" Yuan Ming asked.

"It's not that I haven't thought about leaving, especially after learning about the dirty things that happened in Biluo Cave later..." Yu Weng suddenly stopped talking here.

After a while, he took a sip of wine and continued, "But my old subordinates must stay in Biluo Cave. Most of them are from the refining background, and their cultivation and combat power are not too high. However, Chen Cangqiong's cultivation is getting higher and higher, and he has gradually cultivated more power. I don't want my old subordinates to leave because of me and attract Chen Cangqiong's murderous intentions, so I have to give up. Later, I gradually lost the idea of ​​leaving again."

Yuan Ming heard this and didn't say anything, and he also understood Yu Weng's approach.

"This Chen Cangqiong is indeed capable. Originally, there were four major sects in the southern border and northern region. After he took over, he turned the unknown Sanxing Mountain into one of the five major sects in the southern border and northern region. His methods are amazing. I admire him deeply." Yu Weng said again.

"Chen Cangqiong is so powerful. Don't the other four sects suppress him? How strong is he?" Yuan Ming asked.

"In terms of strength, any one of the other sects is not his opponent alone. What can they do to him?" Yu Weng replied.

After listening, Yuan Ming couldn't help but admire the great elder he had never seen before.

"Do you know why I indulge Huo Chan'er so much?" Yu Weng was silent for a while, and then spoke again.

"Could it be that the Third Cave Master is your old friend?" Yuan Ming quickly thought of the answer.

"Almost all the old men in the Fire Refining Hall are my former subordinates. Some of them have reached the end of their lifespans, and some have died unexpectedly. Ling Songhua has become the third cave master of Biluo Cave. I once had a friend who was a casual cultivator named Hei Mu. He was a first-class weapon refiner and often came to Sanxing Mountain to exchange weapon refinement experience with Song Hua." Yu Weng nodded.

"The third cave master is Ling Songhua! He often exchanges weapon refinement experience with Hei Mu in Sanxing Mountain! Could it be that Master Hei Mu and the third cave master have an ambiguous relationship!" Yuan Ming almost couldn't help but screamed.

Yu Weng looked at his shocked expression and asked, "Are you surprised?"

"Junior just never saw the third cave master come here to see you, and I find it a little unbelievable." Yuan Ming covered up and said.

"Song Hua blames me. He thinks I am responsible for Hei Mu's disappearance." Yu Weng sighed and said slowly.

"Could it be that you like the third cave master!" Yuan Ming suddenly had a whim and couldn't help saying it. Yuan Ming wanted to tell him for a moment that Master Hei Mu was not missing, but had passed away, but he didn't dare to say it out loud at this time.

"You are so disrespectful. You can be a novelist and write a story. It's rare for me to tell you about the past, but you made fun of an old man." Yuweng looked at Yuan Ming and smiled.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Yuan Ming said quickly.

"Three glasses of wine as punishment!" Yuweng pretended to be angry.

When it was dark, the two bottles of wine were finished, the fish was eaten, and the host and the guests were happy, Yuan Ming said goodbye and left.

After walking out of the valley, Yuan Ming used his magic power and drank a light drink to dissipate the smell of alcohol. Then he used the wind speed technique and rushed to the residence of Huoliantang quickly.

Back at the residence, Yuan Ming still couldn't hide his excitement.

He never thought that Yuweng, the third cave master and Heimu had such a connection. No wonder Yuweng was so tolerant of him when they first met. It's just that the third cave master and Yuweng didn't know about Heimu's cave, so they didn't know about it after he died for so long.

After a short rest, Yuan Ming still came to the window to sit quietly and began to practice "Nine Yuan Jue" with his eyes closed.

In the middle of the night, there was a slight movement outside the window. Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes and saw the silver cat walking towards him with a brisk pace.

"Xiying, come quickly?" Yuan Ming stopped practicing and called out.

The silver cat just walked into his room, squatted on the table, and asked:

"Tell me, what interesting things happened this time, please cheer me up."

Yuan Ming immediately recounted his experience in the Snake King Valley with exaggeration.

The most exaggerated part was how he fell into danger, how he was plotted against, how he entangled with the Snake King, and how he won with difficulty.

Although Xiying was not someone who had never seen big scenes, her mood fluctuated under Yuan Ming's exaggerated narration. When she heard the tense part, her pair of heterochromatic pupils couldn't help but shrink, and her little claws almost broke the table.

After the narration, Yuan Ming secretly marveled at his talent for making up stories.

"It's really fun. It's a pity not to go this time. You must call me next time." After Xiying listened carefully, her fluctuating mood finally calmed down and she said regretfully.

Seeing her disappointed, Yuan Ming couldn't help but smile, and told Xiying the old news about Biluo Cave that he heard from the fisherman, but Xiying seemed to have known it for a long time.

Yuan Ming saw Xiying was reluctant to leave, so he said, "Why don't you hurry up and practice? You've been here for a long time."

Xiying said, "Are you urging me to leave? Where are my things? Give them back to me."

Yuan Ming heard that what was coming had come. He thought that he could fool the matter with his wonderful story, and then secretly repair it and return it to Xiying. Unexpectedly, Xiying was not fooled at all, and still did not forget the gilded yarn.

"That... Xiying, this... gilded yarn can you lend it to me for a while? It's really useful. I want to go to the market in a few days to see if there is anything to do." Yuan Ming said a little embarrassedly.

"Let's talk about the future later. Where's the gilded yarn? Give it back to me." Xiying stretched out a cat's paw, and five furry fingers clenched it.

"I accidentally broke the gilded yarn." Yuan Ming had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Give it to me, let me see it." Xiying said.

Yuan Ming sighed, and had to take out the gilded yarn nervously and handed it over.

Xiying took it, looked at the tear carefully, and said: "It seems that you have really experienced a hard battle..." With a wave of his paw, he took it away, and then said: "What is a magic weapon? How can it be more important than saving your life? Seeing how nervous you are, I won't blame you."

On the contrary, Yuan Ming was stunned in place, a little guilty and a little at a loss. Just when he was about to explain the materials used for the gilded yarn to Xiying, Xiying had already jumped away.

...

The next day.

Yuan Ming went to the small courtyard in the back mountain again, and this time he finally met the third cave master.

After learning about the situation of the Third Cave Master from the fisherman, Yuan Ming had a different feeling when he saw her again.

But for now, he couldn't tell her about Master Heimu.

The Third Cave Master also felt a little strange when she saw Yuan Ming coming. Recently, the frequency of this disciple appearing at her place was really too high.

"What's the matter?" In the yard, the Third Cave Master looked at Yuan Ming and asked.

Yuan Ming took off the fire greedy child that was hugging his neck and said, "The day before yesterday, my disciple went out and met someone in the market who was in a hurry to sell something. It felt a bit like the white flame refined gold that the Third Cave Master wanted, so I spent money to buy it."

Upon hearing this, the Third Cave Master's expression moved slightly, and then he returned to calm.

"White Flame Refined Gold is something that will not appear in the market easily. Even if it appears, it will be immediately snatched up by people. How can you, a Qi Refining Stage disciple, buy it?" She smiled and shook her head.

The implication was that Yuan Ming was probably deceived and bought a fake.

"I don't know whether it's true or not, but I bought it back first. Please have a look at it, Third Cave Master." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

After hearing this, Third Cave Master hesitated for a moment and said, "Then bring it to me for a look."

She thought that no matter whether it was true or not, she would have to compensate Yuan Ming for the spiritual stones he spent. It was not easy for a registered disciple in the Qi Refining Stage to have such a heart, and he couldn't let him suffer losses in vain.

Yuan Ming immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the egg-sized white flame refined gold.

Before coming back, he deliberately found a crater and threw the white flame refined gold into the edge of the area, so that the sulfur and other substances rich in the magma would infect it and make it stained with a layer of pungent smell.

Sure enough, the Third Cave Master mistook it for ore from the volcano at first sight.

But when she casually took it in her hand, her wrist sank slightly, and she knew something was wrong.

Generally, volcanic ores contain abundant bubbles, so they feel light and airy when they are in hand, and they won't be so heavy.

The Third Cave Master looked slightly dazed, picked up the piece of white flame gold and looked at it carefully for a moment, his expression began to change dramatically, and the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

"This... is really a piece of white flame gold." The Third Cave Master couldn't help but say.

"I feel like it is white flame gold. At that time, the people around me couldn't tell and told me not to buy it, but I bought it anyway. I'm really lucky." Yuan Ming slapped his thigh, looking happier than the Third Cave Master.

"How much did you spend to buy it?" The Third Cave Master asked.

"It didn't cost much, as long as this thing is right." Yuan Ming waved his hand and said.

The Third Cave Master didn't speak, but looked directly at Yuan Ming, obviously asking him to say it.

"It cost three spirit stones." Yuan Ming said helplessly.

"Really?" The Third Cave Master frowned. This price can't be said to be a bargain, it should be said to be a free pick.

"Really. At that time, everyone around said it was fake, and the seller himself panicked. Seeing that I was willing to buy it, he gave me such a price. Besides, if he asked for more, I would have nothing." Yuan Ming nodded heavily and said.

"If so, then it is really your good fortune. I really need this white flame gold. Tell me, what do you want me to exchange?" The Third Cave Master heard it and believed it.

"No, no, this is a gift from my disciple. I will always remember that you took me in." Yuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly.

He really didn't plan to exchange anything. First, this white flame gold was indeed useless to him for the time being. Second, the Third Cave Master was really good to him as a registered disciple. Third, it was also a gratitude to Master Heimu.

"What magic weapon do you still lack? I can give you one." The Third Cave Master thought about it and said.

Yuan Ming thought carefully for a moment and found that he didn't seem to lack anything for the time being.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked: "Third Cave Master, do you know that there is a flying magic weapon?"

"You want a flying magic weapon?" The Third Cave Master was slightly startled and frowned.

It's not that she thinks Yuan Ming's request is excessive, but this thing, she really doesn't have it.

"I have only seen this in books and I am a little curious." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"Flying magic tools are just one of many magic tools. They can fly in the air with the continuous input of spiritual power by relying on the characteristics of spiritual materials and the blessing of magic arrays." The third cave master said.

"Why have I never seen the elders control it?" Yuan Ming asked in confusion.