"Meet the teacher!"

Zuo Shaoxia knelt so simply, and he had already lost his integrity. Just kidding, what was he doing to run down the mountain for? Isn’t he just afraid of being implicated by the “protagonist halo” of his junior sister and master and endangering his life? Being persistent in becoming stronger is also to live a more stable life. Now he has a big thick leg stretched over, and it’s useless to hold it!

“Very good.”

Venerable Black Wind was not surprised by Zuo Meng's choice.

After completing the goal of coming out of the mountain, Venerable Black Wind did not say anything more, and took Zuo Meng and two others to return to Black Wind Fort.

"Go back to the mountain."

Half a day later.

Zuo Meng took a carriage to the front of a foggy mountain. When he got off the carriage, Zuo Meng looked up and saw a huge stone mountain. The winding path extended to the depth of the fog. Looking at the stones at the foot of the mountain, he found that the mountain was composed of black wind stones. When the wind blew, it made a whimper, like a soul crying, a little invisible. The famous Black Wind Fort is on the top of this mountain.

After getting off the bus, Venerable Black Wind took a few people to the mountain.

Zuo Meng followed them.

As the altitude rose, the temperature around became lower and lower. By the time we reached the middle of the mountain, it was already sub-zero, and the wind on the mountain was stronger, with black snowflakes faintly mixed in it, which was extremely cold. Zuo Meng looked at the three people in front of him and found that their walking speed had no effect, but instead he was moving faster and faster.

"Is there a strange aura on this mountain, special energy?"

Zuo Meng caught a fallen piece of black snow and looked at it for a while. When the person in front was about to disappear, he quickly followed.

After passing the mountainside, the wind gradually became smaller. What’s strange is that the fog in the mountains is getting thicker and thicker, and only a hundred meters away, Zuo Meng could not see the three people in front of him. It seems that the road has been completely covered by the fog. Standing in the mountains, you can still hear the whistling of the wind and snow and the sobs of the rocks.

Zuo Meng had no choice but to continue moving forward, and this journey took half an hour.

Half an hour, there was no way out before and no way back behind.

All around were filled with fog and three steps with sight. According to the height of the mountain, Zuo Meng should have walked to the top of the mountain long ago, but when he looked up, he still couldn't see the end. The three Ren Zun in front had completely lost their shadow, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

Another half an hour passed.

When Zuo Meng walked out of the 13,000 steps, the air suddenly cleared, his eyes suddenly relaxed, and he looked around him, and there was no fog. It was clearly a place of immortals on the top of the clouds.

"This place is indeed higher than the Liuhe Sect, and it is worthy of being a Venerable-level Taoist temple."

Looking at the road again, the mountain is covered with clouds and mist. Against the backdrop, the buildings on the mountain are like the world of gods, and the special atmosphere in the mountains makes the place even more transcendent.

"Come here and test your talent."

A voice came, and the person who spoke was the evil boatman who had been following the Ren Zun before.

"I don't know what the senior brother is called."

Zuo Meng bowed and became a disciple of Venerable Black Wind, so he wouldn't even know the name of his sect.

"I am not a disciple of the Venerable, just call me a boatman." The boatman looked indifferent and did not mean to be close to Zuo Mengtao, but just signaled him to test his qualifications first.

"Test the qualifications first, this is the first rule to get started."

The qualification test thing is a stone.

The boatman signaled Zuo Meng to put his hand on it. Zuo Meng observed for a while but couldn't see the reason, so he simply put the bachelor's hand up.

The stone vibrated twice, and then there was no movement.

"Second Class Qualification."

The boatman frowned, then took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Zuo Meng, probably because it was a secret book corresponding to his qualifications.

"This is your practice method."

After saying that, the boatman was about to leave.

"Second brother, the boatman, I have something to ask for advice."

Qualifications, when did Zuo Shaoxia rely on this thing? What are the second-class and third-class people? Zuo Shaoxia clearly made a living by relying on his golden fingers. Is qualifications what he cares about? No matter how good the qualifications are, can he be worthy of his cheating? So Zuo Meng was evaluated for the second-class qualifications and didn't even react, and he held the boatman with his backhand like a person who was fine.

This is the first time that the boatman has seen such a strange thing. If an ordinary person has a second-class qualification, he will be disappointed. If he is not good at it, he will be depressed. But this guy in front of him is like he didn't hear it. However, thinking of Zuo Meng's move on the boat before, he guessed that this person's strength should be good. Even if he doesn't have the qualifications, he will be enough to be in the martial arts world with that skill. So the boatman hesitated for a moment and stopped.

"What's up?"

"I would like to ask, can our Black Wind Castle produce powder?"

He has already been involved in the Black Wind Castle, so Zuo Meng is no longer slapped around the bush. He can put everything else on it. The source of the powder is found first. At that time, absorb energy and modify the internal force of ten thousand years. At that time, no matter who he is the God-Saving Heavenly Lord, he can blow it up with a slap. The world is invincible.

"Powder? It is indeed a specialty of Black Wind Castle."

The boatman nodded and affirmed Zuo Meng's problem.

After getting affirmation, Zuo Meng was excited and asked.

"Do you know the source of this powder?"

The boatman hesitated a little, and thought that Zuo Meng was already from Black Wind Castle, so he didn't hide it.

"The source is the Venerable's alchemy room. Every time the Venerable fails to refine the alchemy, it will produce a large amount of powder powder. The powder powder circulating on the market is actually the medicine residue that the Venerable fails to refine."

"What? Medicinal residue!"

Zuo Meng was given the answer to Lei's outside and tenderness. Who in the outside world didn't want to get some powder and add the alchemy furnace to improve the attributes of his own elixir? He never expected that the things that the alchemist in the outside world regarded as treasures were actually the garbage thrown out by Venerable Black Wind after his failed refining medicine.

But since it is garbage, why does it have energy?

Zuo Meng was a little confused. He was going to take the time to go to the alchemy room to see if there was any material containing the energy needed by the dream world.

“Is there powder powder on the mountain now?”

Zuo Meng no longer struggles with this issue and is ready to get the benefits first.

"This thing is not valuable, and people outside like to buy it. If you need it, go to the utility room to check it out. The powder that has not been sold should be there." After saying that, the boatman ignored Zuo Meng and turned around and left.

Zuo Meng did not hold him back, but instead planned to go to the utility room to see if he could find powder.

This Black Wind Venerable was also strange. After taking him in, he had no follow-up. He did not arrange a residence to go up the mountain, so he asked his servants to throw him a secret book.

"You are the master's newly accepted apprentice?"
Chapter completed!