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"Fellow Daoist, this way please." At this time, the middle-aged female monk led Lu Fan to the adobe house in front of him, stretched out her right hand, and made a gesture of please.
"Where is the end of this dirt road?" Lu Fan ignored the monks in the other dirt houses, but asked curiously, pointing to the small dirt road winding deep into the depression.
The small dirt road winds forward, turns to the left after more than a thousand meters, and goes around to the back of the huge rocky mountain. There, the dust in the air seems to be extraordinarily thick, and the strong wind is much stronger than other places, even mixed with A little black air.
Even if it is more than a thousand meters away, you can clearly hear the howling wind and the stench of dust coming from behind the giant mountain.
Also located in a depression, why is the strong wind there so strong and dangerous?
"This dirt road extends all the way to the depths of the giant mountain, where there is an iron ore mine." Mentioning the end of the dirt road, the smile on the face of the middle-aged female monk suddenly disappeared, revealing a very obvious look of fear.
"There is iron ore?" Lu Fan was surprised. "Whether it is for refining magical weapons or spiritual weapons, iron is an indispensable item. The price is not low, and it is even more sought-after. Unexpectedly, this small village of yours There is such a baby nearby."
"Baby?" The middle-aged female monk frowned tightly, and whispered in horror, "That is not a baby, but a magic cave."
"The Devil's Nest?" Lu Fan asked suspiciously.
"That iron mine was there a long time ago. Is there still iron in it? No one knows. We only know that there are evil things in that mine. Any monk who gets close will never get out alive, even if it is Those who are strong in the early stage of transformation are no exception." The middle-aged female monk introduced in panic.
She warned again very solemnly, "Fellow Daoist, don't go too close to it, otherwise, your life will definitely be lost."
Before Lu Fan could answer, another male cultivator at the early stage of transforming gods beside him suddenly spoke.
"More than two months ago, there was a young female monk who broke into the iron mine for some reason. She was also a strong person in the early stage of transformation, and she also carried a seventh-level spiritual weapon flying sword. She was extremely powerful, but after entering , It never came out again, it must have fallen into it."
"Master, the young female monk they are talking about is most likely Senior Sister Liu Ying. Senior Sister Liu Ying also has a flying sword, a seventh-level spiritual weapon that you gave me." After hearing this, Xiao Hei hurriedly and excitedly sent a voice transmission to Lu Fan.
"Maybe, maybe not." Lu Fan still had a calm expression on his face, only a sharp light flashed in the depths of his pupils.
"Yes, and no?Master, what do you mean?" Xiao Hei was puzzled.
"Xiao Hei, in this environment, no matter what, you can't listen to other people's one-sided words. You must verify it yourself before making a conclusion." Lu Fan said via voice transmission. This is the precious experience he has learned through countless crises, and it is also teaching Xiao Hei.
"Understood. After they leave, let's find another opportunity to go in and investigate in person." Xiao Hei nodded.
"Yes, after nightfall, we must go there in person." Lu Fan said without hesitation.
At this moment, the enthusiastic voice of the middle-aged female monk sounded again.
"Fellow Daoist, don't just stand here, go into the room."
"Okay." Lu Fan gathered his thoughts and walked into the adobe room.
There is no one in the adobe house, and there is no furniture, it is empty, only some hay is spread on the ground, it is very simple, and it is exactly the same as other adobe houses.
"The conditions are difficult, and I hope fellow Taoists don't mind." The middle-aged female monk said apologetically, while taking out a low table, spirit wine and other items from the storage bag, and placed them in front of her.
"You're welcome, I'm also a casual cultivator, and I've experienced even tougher days than this, so why would I care about it?" Lu Fan waved his hand and sat cross-legged at the low table indifferently.
"That's good, that's good." The middle-aged female monk was more relieved, and filled a glass of spiritual wine for Lu Fan, and continued to speak politely, "Fellow Taoist, rest here for a while, we are going to deliver the goods, come back later Trade the shuttle with you."
"No problem." Lu Fan nodded.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly moved outside the door.
Outside the originally empty door, hundreds of monks gathered unexpectedly. These monks all stared at the food and drink on the low table with gleaming eyes.
There is no doubt that they are all monks who came out of other adobe houses.
These monks ignored Lu Fan and the middle-aged female monks at all, but stared at the food on the low table, their mouths squirmed, their Adam's apples kept rolling up and down, and the dim light in their pupils became more and more intense. Getting stronger, like I haven't eaten in a long timegenerally.
However, they just gathered outside the door, and no one dared to rush in to snatch the food.
"Go, go, don't crowd here, if you scare the guests, I will screw your heads off." The middle-aged female monk also found them, she turned around quickly, with a gloomy face, and shouted harshly, taking He took out a black rag and waved it hard at them.
I don't know if it was because of her shouting or because of the black rag, all the monks outside the door showed extreme panic in an instant, and hurriedly turned and fled.
In less than a breath, they all fled back to their respective earthen houses, and the door became empty again.
"These are the lower-level disciples stationed in the village. They stay here all year round. They have weird temperaments. You don't need to pay attention to them." The middle-aged female monk turned around, and the coldness on her face quickly dissipated, showing a warm smile again .
"It's okay." Lu Fan waved his hand calmly.
"That's goodFellow Daoist rest here for a while, we will go back when we go." The middle-aged female monk nodded with a smile, and after she finished speaking, she quickly led the dozen or so monks out of the earthen room.
In Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness, after they got out of the earthen house, they walked quickly towards the earthen house in the deepest part.
The entire small village is only a thousand meters in size, and it is within the range of his spiritual consciousness.
He was holding a small wine glass, and his spiritual sense firmly locked those monks.
With his combat strength, he is not afraid of the monks here, let alone worry that the other party will discover his spiritual consciousness.
The middle-aged female monk and others walked into the earthen house and went straight to the mid-stage powerhouse.
They exchanged a few words first, and then took out the storage bags at their waists and handed them to the mid-stage powerhouse.
The strong man carefully checked each storage bag, took out the jade slips, and recorded them carefully.
After checking all the storage bags, he printed out a copy of the recorded jade slip and handed it to the middle-aged female monk, and then took out a storage bag containing the reward of spirit stones, which he also gave to the middle-aged monk. nuns.
Throughout the whole process, they were delivering the goods, and the things they talked about were all related to the goods. They didn't mention anything about Lu Fan at all, let alone other miscellaneous matters.
After the delivery was over, they talked about the next delivery of the goods. After about half a stick of incense, the middle-aged female monk left.
Lu Fan withdrew his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.
The behavior of these people was somewhat beyond his expectations. They seemed to be a sect that specializes in transporting goods. However, there was always an evil spirit in this village that made him very uncomfortable. In the medium-sized shuttle, There is also this kind of evil spirit
The middle-aged female monk quickly returned to the earthen room.
This time, she was the only one who came over, and all the other monks stayed in the deepest room.
She first said a few polite words, and then impatiently mentioned the matter of the medium-sized shuttle.
Lu Fan, with a bold expression, directly asked her to make an offer, and happily paid for all the spirit stones.
Holding more than two million low-grade spirit stones, the middle-aged female monk was overjoyed, and became even more enthusiastic about Lu Fan.
She kept pouring wine for Lu Fan and chatting with him.
Of course, the chat was all worthless nonsense.
Lu Fan smiled and dealt with it very politely.
It was not until it was dark that the middle-aged female monk got up to leave.
Before leaving, she told Lu Fan again not to approach the abandoned iron ore mine.
After receiving Lu Fan's assurance, she turned around and left.
It wasn't until she entered the deepest earthen house again that the smile on Lu Fan's face disappeared, and his eyes became sharper.
"Master, it's getting dark, when shall we leave?" Xiao Hei's voice sounded.
"Wait for another two hours. After two hours, we will go in again." Lu Fan replied via voice transmission.
"Understood." Xiao Hei said.
Lu Fan closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.
One-third of his spiritual consciousness was still released, and it was firmly locked in the village.
Xiao Hei knew that he wanted to cultivate, so he concentrated his energy and observed the situation around him closely.
After nightfall, the whole village became quieter.
Whether it was the middle-aged female monk or the monks in other adobe houses, they stayed in the room all the time, no one came out, and they didn't talk to each other. They either sat or lay down on the ground, crowded in the small adobe room , looks very strange. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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