Chapter 137 Six-eyed ghost!

"Yeah, why didn't he provide us with a magic weapon to drive away the cold?"

Tang Rou'er was also taken aback when she heard the words.

"Because he panicked!"

Jiang Feichen said: "Since you mentioned that you were going to transfer him away from Ling Hanzhai, his expression has become a little stiff, but you didn't pay attention!"

"You mean, he doesn't want to leave Ling Han Cave!" Tang Rou'er was stunned.

"Exactly, and the reason why he is unwilling to leave is probably related to the hidden things in the middle tunnel!"

Jiang Feichen pointed to the front, the middle tunnel, and said with a smile, "Now, can we go inside and have a look?"

"Go, I want to see what this Qian Guangheng is hiding!"

Tang Rou'er clenched her fist, stomped her little foot, took a step ahead, walked in front of Jiang Feichen, and rushed towards the tunnel in the middle.

"You go ahead, the cold force in this cold cave is too strong, Miss Tang may not be able to resist it!"

Jiang Feichen looked at Tang Rou'er, who was getting angry, and couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and gave instructions to the surrounding Aojian Jianxiu.

"Yes!"

All the sword cultivators nodded immediately after hearing Jiang Feichen's order, without any dissatisfaction.

Before that, although they had heard about Jiang Feichen's advanced crafting skills, they hadn't seen it with their own eyes after all.

However, just from Jiang Feichen's ability to notice Qian Guangheng's subtle abnormalities, all the sword cultivators felt a little respect for him, and no longer underestimated him.

Even if there were two Silver Commander Sword Cultivators and ten Bronze Commander Sword Cultivators, they rushed to Tang Rou'er and opened the way first.

Jiang Feichen strolled among the sword cultivators and headed for the depths of the tunnel together.

As soon as Jiang Feichen entered the tunnel, he immediately felt a bone-piercing chill rushing towards him.

Even if there was a spiritual mask around him, it still made him shudder uncontrollably.

The chill is so strong that it penetrates into the bone marrow.

"Miss, look at the Linghan iron stones on both sides of this tunnel, which have only been mined to a depth of 5000 meters, while the Linghan stones in the other two tunnels have already been mined to a depth of nearly 7000 meters!"

As the people walked deeper and deeper, the sword cultivator who had explored three tunnels before suddenly pointed to the rock walls on both sides, and said: "According to the mining speed of body refiners, this tunnel may have been opened more than ten years ago." Mining has stopped!"

"Damn it, this Qian Guangheng really has something to hide from Aojiancheng!" Tang Rou'er was very annoyed.

"If my guess is correct, the Linghan Iron here is of higher quality than the Linghan Iron in the other two tunnels!"

Jiang Feichen glanced over the cold cold iron stone on the rock wall, and said: "The quality of the Linghan iron here is already considered to be a high-quality second-order material. If it is mined to the deepest point, it may even reach the third-order level. Ling Han and Iron Spirit!"

"You mean, Qian Guangheng wants to steal the third-order Ling Han Iron Essence!" Tang Rou'er suddenly said.

"It won't be that simple. If he really wants to swallow Ling Han Iron Essence privately, these years in charge of Ling Han Cave will be enough for him to be greedy!"

Jiang Feichen shook his head and said, "His purpose is definitely not these Ling Han iron spirits!"

"It's not Ling Han Iron Spirit! What is that?"

Tang Rou'er was very puzzled when she heard the words: "When my grandfather got this Linghan Cave, he had already carefully inspected it. Except for Linghan Tieshi, there is no other spiritual power fluctuations here!"

"Miss, Master Jiang, come quickly!"

Jiang Feichen and Tang Rouer walked and chatted, and before they knew it, they had already penetrated nearly [-] meters deep into the tunnel.

But at this moment, Aojian Jianxiu, who was walking in the front to explore the way, suddenly let out an exclamation, and the voice was full of shock and fear.

Jiang Feichen and Tang Rou'er looked at each other, and they swept up at the same time, rushing forward quickly.

"What, what is this!"

Under Jiang Feichen's feet, Wuxia's footwork rushed to the cloud step, and after a few flashes, he surpassed Tang Rou'er and arrived first.

He raised his head and looked forward, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and he felt his scalp go numb.

In front of him, ten meters away from where a dozen or so sword cultivators stood, a huge block of ice that was crystal clear and exuded wisps of white mist stood at the end of the tunnel.

Inside the ice block, nine hideous human-shaped figures that looked like humans but not humans, and ghosts but not ghosts, were frozen inside.

Although these humanoid figures have torsos and limbs similar to those of the human race, they are completely different from the human race in their subtleties.

They were clad in heavy brown armor covered with strange markings.

Some of the figures, with their bare arms, are even more withered and black, composed of dozens of objects of different thicknesses, like branches and vines.

There were even several figures with broken helmets, exposing their ugly and ferocious heads.

These heads, the skin above the cheeks are rough, and each figure has six eyes, neatly placed on the face, arranged in two rows from top to bottom.

The blood basin covered with layers of sharp teeth opened wide, and the long black tongue about several feet long was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.

"what!"

Behind Jiang Feichen, Tang Rou'er rushed over. When she saw these figures, her pretty face turned pale, and she took a few steps back in fright.

"This matter must be reported to the city lord!"

Yinling Jianxiu, who was standing at the front of the ice block, said in surprise: "These creatures are definitely not from the race in my Little Mist Realm, and they must not be placed here. In case these creatures are not dead, once they are released, The consequences could be disastrous!"

"Money, what Qian Guangheng wants to hide is actually this kind of thing!"

Tang Rou'er stroked her chest, tremblingly said: "His taste is too strong!"

"It's not that he has a strong taste, but the copper pieces in the hands of these six-eyed monsters are extremely unusual!"

Jiang Feichen took a deep breath, walked up to the ice, pointed to the palm of one of the six-eyed monsters, and said, "Look at this copper piece!"

"Copper sheet?"

Tang Rou'er was very curious when she heard the words, but she hesitated when she looked at the hideous six-eyed monster inside the ice.

But at this time, Jiang Feichen had already put his hands behind his back, pressed against the ice, and began to observe leisurely.

Even, he raised his head from time to time, looking carefully at the six-eyed monster who was so close to him, separated only by a few inches of ice.

"Master Jiang, you have extraordinary courage and amazing endurance!"

Behind Jiang Feichen, the sword cultivators of Zhongao Sword City couldn't help admiring him when they saw this.

Even though they had experienced many battles, it was the first time they saw such a strange creature, and they couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"What's this!"

Jiang Feichen shrugged.

Although this is the first time he has seen this kind of six-eyed monster, compared with the many monsters in those video games in the world where he was in his previous life, he is simply weak and unnecessary.

"The records on this copper plate do not seem to be the skills of these six-eyed monsters, but are very similar to the skills practiced by the monster race!"

Jiang Feichen carefully observed the copper plate frozen in the ice, and after comparing the strange shape of the six-eyed monster, surprise flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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