Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 42 The Wolf (3)
Ye Yang nodded happily. The Minghuo sword was sold for 1800 taels of silver at Qinglei Auction House, and there are still 800 taels of silver left over to buy cold iron. Not bad, casting soldiers is also a super way to make money!

Weighed 20 catties of cold iron and wrapped them all in a package. Ye Yang carried the cold iron back to the mansion, put the cold iron in the room, and then went out. It was time to go to Qingfeng Mountain to find another casting material, Xuanling Stone!
However, Ye Yang didn't know the way, so he had to find a guide first.

In the courtyard of the Ye family, more than a dozen servants are practicing with guns and sticks. These are all guards, but they are also just a bunch of food. No one has advanced to the realm of the earth. Wu Fu only.

"Master!"

Seeing Ye Yang approaching, a group of nurses immediately knelt on the ground respectfully.

Ye Yang nodded and asked, "Does anyone know how to get to Qingfeng Mountain?"

Immediately, there was an uproar in the crowd, and the faces of all the servants showed astonishment. After a while, one of the slightly older servants asked: "Master, why are you going to Qingfeng Mountain? I heard that these few days Over the past few years, all the wild beasts in the depths of Qingfeng Mountain have come out, and the young master hastily went there, fearing that he would be killed by those wild beasts!"

"Don't worry about me, I just want a guide!"

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, a person came up behind him, it was Ye Nantian: "Ziyu, are you going to practice in Qingfeng Mountain?"

"No, it's just looking for the mysterious spirit stone!"

"Oh, Xuanling Stone?" Ye Nantian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing: "Xuanling Stone is a high-grade ore, as far as I know, only master-level soldiers can use such a rare ore , Ziyu, how is your refining technique going?"

Ye Yang said: "I don't know too well, I just want to try a higher-grade ore attribute!"

"Oh!" Ye Nantian shook his robe sleeves and said with a smile, "In that case, Dad will accompany you to Qingfeng Mountain. Even if you encounter ferocious beasts, even high-level monsters, you will not be in any danger!"

Ye Yang shook his head: "No, you'd better rest at home and find someone to guide me!"

Ye Nantian groaned, and then said loudly, "Coach Song!"

As soon as the voice fell, a person floated down, about 30 years old, wearing chain mail, carrying a stainless steel three-pointed knife, majestic and powerful.

Ye Nantian said: "Coach Song is the coach of the Nursing Academy in my residence. He has the tyrannical strength of the third level of the earth. Let him lead ten elite Nursing Academy to accompany you to Qingfeng Mountain!"

Ye Yang nodded helplessly, this fat old man loves his son so much, it is impossible to refuse him.

Coach Song cupped his fists and said, "Master, don't worry, we will definitely protect the young master to the death!"

Ye Nantian nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, bring enough food and water, and you can set off right away!"

"Yes!"

This coach Song is obviously a strong man with rich experience. He turned around and selected 10 experts with amazing bones, full spirit platforms, and domineering momentum from the crowd. Each of them only brought weapons and armor, two bags of water, and ten catties of beef. Come on, even if you spend a week in the mountains, you won't die of starvation or thirst.

(End of this chapter)