Chapter 53: Strange Objects in Tianyin Pond The other few people were not familiar with Fang Chen, so they all went about their own activities. Qin Xiaoyu was the only one left. She didn't know anyone, so she ran over to look for Fang Chen as soon as she settled down. However, Fang Chen remembered that the last time he attended the Jiange Spiritual Pulse Meeting, Bian Hengjian, a young monk from Jiuhua Sect, had entrusted him to bring a jade tablet to his sect Chen Shaotang. However, Chen Shaotang had been imprisoned in the back mountain. Among them, there is also a ferocious demon bird, the flamingo, which he cannot approach no matter what. He had a good impression of Bian Hengjian. He had failed to fulfill someone else's commission, so he naturally wanted to inform him. He took out the jade piece that Bian Hengjian gave him, looked at it, and said, "Let's go visit a big shot!" The three of them walked towards the layman. Just after walking a hundred feet, a Jiuhua Sect monk stopped in front of them. , said with a straight face: "Dear guests, this road is blocked!" Fang Chen took out the jade piece and said: "Senior Bian asked me to find his." The monk's face immediately turned from gloomy to clear, and he said with a smile on his face: "It turns out you are Uncle Bian's guest. I'm sorry." He pointed forward and said, "From here, go down first, then along the second peak of the mountain road, Yulian Peak. Uncle Bian is at Yulian Peak. As the three of them walked along, they encountered at least five groups of Jiuhua Sect monks blocking their way, but after Fang Chen showed the jade piece, they all let them go with a smile. Walking all the way to the top of Yulian Peak, you can see a lonely bluestone shack standing on the edge of the cliff at the highest point. A figure is sitting cross-legged in the shack. Hearing someone coming up, the man slowly turned around, and then said with some surprise: "Fang Xiaoyou, it's you!" He stood up, took out three futons and put them in front of him, and said, "Please sit down!" After the three of them sat down, , Fang Chen said: "Senior Bian, please forgive me for not being able to accomplish what you entrusted me with last time!" With that said, he handed back the jade that Bian Hengjian asked him to give to Chen Shaotang. Bian Hengjian's face suddenly darkened and he asked, "Why?" Fang Chen sighed and said, "The secrets involving the high-level members of the sect are not accessible to people of my status. " But he refused to tell the story of Chen Shaotang's imprisonment because it was the sect's privacy. Bian Hengjian stared at Fang Chen for a long time, nodded and said, "I know, something must have happened to Chen Shaotang. Tell me, is he dead?" Fang Chen hesitated and shook his head. Bian Hengjian breathed a sigh of relief and said hehe, "As long as the person is not dead, it's fine. Hehe, who can say for sure about the things in this world?" He no longer mentioned this matter, but turned his head and asked Fang Chen, "You Why did you come to Jiuhua Sect?" He glanced at Cheng Wanying and Qin Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "And he brought two little followers with him!" Qin Xiaoyu blushed and said nothing, but Cheng Wanying looked around carelessly. Don't care either. Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I was recruited by Jin Tie to refine weapons. I may have to stay for half a year." Bian Hengjian sighed and said: "This matter involves the sect's policy, and I can't do anything about it. But if you are here, Some people treat you unfairly, but you can come to me for help." Fang Chen smiled and said: "I'm not here for this matter. The main reason is that the senior's commission was not completed. I am deeply sorry." Bian Hengjian waved his hand and said: "No. It's not your fault." The two talked about some cultivation matters again. Bian Hengjian discovered that although Fang Chen was not very advanced, he had extremely insightful views on many details of cultivation. His interest in Fang Chen greatly increased. Fang Chen talked for more than two hours, and he himself gained a lot. As for Qin Xiaoyu, he was stunned for a long time. While she was listening, she took out a pen and paper and took notes as hard as she could. Only Cheng Wanying remained the same, looking around and wiggling her buttocks, like a child who hadn't grown up. By the end, even Bian Hengjian couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and looked at her strangely several times. Fang Chen had no choice but to explain: "Her soul was damaged when she was exploring the tomb of King Xiling one time, and it has not recovered yet." Bian Hengjian suddenly realized, and he took out a bottle of elixir and said, "This is the three flowers to nourish the soul. The elixir may be good for her. " Fang Chen took it and looked at it. He saw that the elixir in it was round and even. It was actually a top-grade elixir, much better than what he had refined. He hurriedly thanked Bian Hengjian. After saying goodbye to Bian Hengjian and returning to his residence, everyone could notice that the attitude of the Jiuhua Sect monks was obviously much more polite. After a speechless night, everyone gathered in front of the bamboo building early the next morning. However, in addition to the ten people from the Xingluo Sect, there were also people from the Taihe Sect and other four major sects, as well as many casual cultivators. In total, there were about a hundred people. Everyone was taken in batches to the mountainside of Water Lily Peak, and then walked in through a huge cave opening four to five feet in size. As soon as Fang Chen stepped into the cave entrance, he smelled the smell of earthly fire. He knew that this must be the place where the Jiuhua Sect's weapon refining place was located. Like the Xingluo Sect, the Jiuhua Sect still draws earthly fire from underground for the purpose of refining weapons and elixirs. Fang Chen and Qin Xiaoyu were each assigned five ground fire vents. Their task was to refine various materials. In addition to the most basic materials such as refined iron and refined copper, there are also more basic materials such as cold iron and spotted silver. Rare materials. The refining of these materials is not that simple, so this task can be said to be not easy. The minimum daily ration for each person is not much. As long as you have a certain foundation for refining, you can complete it. However, Jiuhua Sect stipulates that if you refining more materials, you can accumulate Jiuhua Sect¡¯s sect contribution and get more from Jiuhua Sect. Change to something unique to Jiuhua Sect. This made many people flock to it, and everyone's enthusiasm suddenly rose. Fang Chen tried to spend some more time, refining materials that exceeded the minimum quantitative requirements, and accumulated a little sect contribution. When he went to exchange, he found that the exchange items that Jiuhua Sect opened to everyone were only more expensive than Xingluo Sect. It was cheaper, but not particularly unusual, so he suddenly lost interest. From then on, he only completed the minimum amount and then returned to his room to practice. The creation of the Shifang Tianyin Sword has been put on the agenda again. Although he didn't have earth fire to use, the one-yang spiritual fire generated by the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique at this time was barely enough for refining weapons. Although the speed is a bit slow, it is better than the progress of the weapon refining being stagnant. Because he knew Bian Hengjian, the monk in Jiuhua Sect who was responsible for coordinating and managing the weapon refining matter turned a blind eye and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Such a group of people suddenly came to the sect, so where everyone lived, the outer disciples of the Jiuhua Sect often came to set up stalls and sell unused things. On this day, Fang Chen finally forged twenty kilograms of condensed fine iron into a sword blank. He felt a little tired and walked out casually. Cheng Wanying, who was practicing over there, immediately jumped up and followed Fang Chen closely, fearing that Fang Chen would not take her out. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I didn¡¯t see anything strange after walking around for two times, and just as I was about to leave, suddenly there was a more urgent mood coming from the Heavenly Ghost. With a thought in his mind, Fang Chen followed Tian Gui and saw an elderly monk on the third level of Qi Refining crouching timidly behind a stall. On the stall in front of him, there were several pieces of black Bricks, a dozen clumps of yellowing spiritual grass, and two low-level magic weapons that were already somewhat rusty. This is a miserable person. The consumption of cultivation has squeezed out all his gains, but he has not received corresponding rewards. His cultivation is stuck at the third level of Qi Refining and cannot move forward. There are too many such people in this world. Fang Chen felt that this man looked familiar. When he saw a few black bricks on the stall, he suddenly remembered that this man was the same Naihe brick he bought from him during the last Jiange Spiritual Vein Meeting. He stepped forward and asked, "How do you sell these bricks?" The old monk looked up and actually recognized him. He said happily: "It turns out to be you, fellow Taoist. These black bricks are all at the same price. You can buy one for each spiritual stone." "Fang Chen bought all the four Naihe Bricks, and then asked: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, where did you get these black bricks?" The old monk said: "At the foot of the Black Lotus Peak, by the Tianyin Pond. This thing appears from time to time." He was quite honest and didn't mean to be self-conscious. Fang Chen thanked him, turned around and left, thinking as he walked: "Where was Yintan that day, and why did Naihe Brick appear?" After returning, he tidied up a little and took Cheng Wanying down the mountain. When the Jiuhua Sect monk who was guarding the road saw Fang Chen, he said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist Fang is going out?" Fang Chen said with a smile: "I heard that your sect has Tianyin Pool, I wonder where it is?" Then The monk smiled and said: "Tianyin Pool is a pool under the Black Lotus Peak. It covers an area of ??two hundred feet. The water in the pool is extremely cold and unfathomable. The sect's uncle, who is in the Jindan stage, once went down to explore the pool and found that Its depth is more than three hundred feet, and when it reaches two hundred feet, even late-stage foundation-building monks who practice pure Yang fire skills will have a hard time resisting the earth. In addition, it seems that the sky has not been heard. What's wrong with Yintan? Why, Fellow Daoist Fang wants to see it?" Fang Chen smiled and said, "I'm a little interested." The monk said, "Tianyintan is not an important place, but it doesn't matter if you go." The token should be able to pass unimpeded." Fang Chen thanked this person and went straight to Black Lotus Peak with Cheng Wanying. ?? Black Lotus Peak is the third peak of Jiuhua Mountain, and it is not very far from here. The two of them walked along and inquired about it a little, and soonThen he found the location of Tianyin Pool. ¡°As the monk said, the fruits in Tianyin Pool are really biting and cold, just like the icy water in the twelfth lunar month of winter. What's even more exaggerated is that when the body touched the pool of water, a cold force penetrated directly into the meridians, as if it was attacked by a monk practicing the cold technique. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. Fang Chen reached out and touched the water, and estimated his own strength. He estimated that he could only dive to 150 feet at most, and he would not be able to withstand the huge pressure of the pool water and the biting cold, so he released the sky. ghost. Heavenly ghosts are not afraid of the five elements, and they are Yin themselves, so they dive down quickly like a fish in the water. Time passed little by little. I don¡¯t know how long it had passed. That day the ghost finally came out of the water and told Fang Chen that there was some kind of huge strange existence writhing in the deepest part of the water. As for the depth of the pool, it The description is also unclear. Fang Chen estimated its diving speed and guessed that the depth of the water was at least five hundred feet, and he couldn't help but be speechless. Just when he thought of this, Tian Gui suddenly turned around and threw himself into the pool of water again. Not long after, the water in the pool suddenly fluctuated slightly, and then several objects were washed to the shore. They were two Naihe bricks and a thin piece of pitch black. The sky ghost appeared again and told Fang Chen that these objects came up from the pool below. Fang Chen picked up the dark object and recognized it immediately - it was the glue between the bricks of the Naihe Bridge. It was said to be made of glutinous rice grown in the underworld, the bodies of the wronged ghosts and the blood. The final product is the most filthy thing, with impressive adhesion and strength.