Chapter 439 Hanzhou Transmission Scriptures
The towering Yugang Mountain is steep and emerald with lustful greenery.
Because the mountain soil is rich in jade-moist black steel, it is full of green jade color. From a distance, it looks like a giant wearing jade clothes, brilliant and magnificent.
The stream in the mountains is gurgling, like a guzheng flickering, making a sonorous sound.
The rocks are hard and crystal clear, shimmering and shining.
The open-pit deposits on the mountain are layered, and the veins are crisscrossed, making them extremely rich. Its mine cave is deep and intricate, extending like a giant net to the depths of the mountainside, and the mine lamps flicker, like stars. The miners are like ants, digging hard and working tirelessly.
Halfway up the mountain is Yugangshan Town, with towering walls and watchtowers. Since Meng Zizhong's defeat in Wuyin Mountain, the pattern here has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Nowadays, many monks patrol day and night, taking turns to stand guard, and the defense is much stricter than before.
Han Zhou was located in the small courtyard of the mountain town at this time, looking at the smoke billowing in mid-air, which was caused by the furnace in the mountain town running day and night.
The fire is blazing, day and night.
"Daoist Hanzhou, everyone has already arrived." An old man pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
Han Zhou nodded: "Please come in."
As a result, a large group of clansmen from the Ning family poured into the courtyard.
Han Zhou scanned around and saw that there were twenty or thirty members of the Ning clan, and their cultivation was all in the qi refining period. Some are young, some are old, but no matter what age they are, there is light in their eyes.
Han Zhou has experienced ups and downs, and he has seen many levels of monks, and he likes the light in everyone's eyes.
Because he knows that this light is hope for the future and the expectation of happiness.
He sat directly cross-legged on the grass.
The Ning clan people looked at each other, and soon they all followed Han Zhou's example and sat down one by one.
Han Zhou: "Next, I will teach you the Bitter Cold Sutra."
He is quite direct and straight to the point.
This Bonin clan member immediately listened with his ears upright and paid full attention.
After the teaching of Hanzhou ended, everyone was silent, some closed their eyes, racked their brains, and pondered with all their might.
Ning Youfu on the side witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but smile.
Han Zhou taught the exercises, and directly passed on the Qi Refinement and Foundation Building Chapters, which was very refreshing.
Ning Youfu listened, although he himself had no intention of renovating it, he also knew that this Bitter Cold Sutra was very exquisite, no less than the Ice Heart Technique at the top of the Ning family's main lineage.
When the clansmen of the Ning family were in the main family, if they wanted to practice the Ice Heart Technique, they would probably have to dedicate most of their lives to accumulate merit for the family.
But here the Ning family split, they easily got such high treatment.
"Patriarch Ning Zhuo does have a means."
"This time, such a strong person was sent to teach scriptures specifically for my Ning family."
"Also, this time Ning Jiufan's ancestor actually came to Yugang Mountain and received warm hospitality from the mayor all day long. With his platform this time, the reputation of our Ning family in this Yugang Mountain will skyrocket, and many things will become very simple."
Ning Youfu felt excited.
Ning Zhuo's handwriting this time exceeded his expectations.
In fact, after Ning Zhuo became the patriarch of the branch, he shocked the entire branch from time to time.
Originally, Ning Youfu knew that Ning Zhuo had left the Fire Persimmon Immortal City and traveled the world, so he was quite worried. Now it seems that genius cannot always be estimated by common sense.
"It's my old eyes that are dizzy, and I underestimated my family head." Ning Youfu looked at the blue sky and couldn't help but imagine the future.
"With this genius and a skilled young patriarch, why worry about the family not being prosperous?"
"I didn't expect that I, an old bone, could still follow such a person and have such a life in my later years."
Ning Youfu was satisfied, and Han Zhou was also quite satisfied.
"Young Master Ning Zhuo's words to persuade me are really good."
"Sometimes, choice is far more important than hard work."
"This time I taught the scriptures, and it was easy to pass it on to twenty or thirty people."
"According to the agreement, with the help of Young Master Ning Zhuo, I will teach more in the future."
Thinking of Ning Zhuo, Han Zhou suddenly felt admiration and a faint sense of guilt in his heart.
"No."
"Young Master Ning Zhuo's capacity is far beyond ordinary people, and he can be described as noble and virtuous, but I can't just think about myself."
"Logically speaking, the Bitter Cold Sutra is very suitable for monks to mine. But for the sake of safety, I still have to go to the mine to test it, and only after confirming it myself can I really rest assured."
Thinking of this, Han Zhou made this request to Ning Youfu.
In his letter to Ning Youfu, Ning Zhuo stated that Han Zhou was a strong man in the foundation building period, and he came to teach exercises and help the town.
Unexpectedly, Han Zhou was so proactive and wanted to verify the effectiveness of the Bitter Cold Sutra in mining.
Ning Youfu immediately expressed his gratitude and persuaded Han Zhou to teach the exercises today, physically and mentally exhausted, so he might as well rest, and it would be okay to go again tomorrow. Anyway, Han Zhou stayed here for a long time, so he was not in a hurry.
Han Zhou shook his head decisively: "Ning Lao, I was born in mud legs, and before I entered the Tao to practice, I was a beggar."
"The noble Young Master Ning Zhuo treats me as a confidant and friend, and has never disliked my origins, and when I first saw him a few times, he directly borrowed me to understand the Dharma Map and understand the frost spell."
"Don't be too polite to me, there is no fatigue in teaching exercises. If it is convenient for Ning Lao, let's leave now!"
Han Zhou is so simple, happy that he is not in line with his mouth.
Han Zhou's temperament really suits Ning Youfu's eyes.
Ning Youfu said: "In front of Hanzhou Daoist, where am I Ning Lao, just call me a Taoist friend. Since the Taoist is interested, then let's go to the mine now."
The mine is not far from the mountain town, and to be more precise, a large number of mines are in the package of the mountain town.
The monk guarding the mine saw the token shown by Ning Youfu, so he immediately let it go.
Unlike the first time, Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong entered the mine and had to pay a fee.
Now, the Ning family separates and controls part of the mining rights, which can be said to be half the owner.
Hanzhou entered the mine and gradually went deeper.
He urged the Bitter Cold Sutra to try to mine.
Soon, he abandoned the manuscript and other tools and dug it with his bare hands.
Under the blessing of the crucifixion, the more tired and injured he was, the more his physical strength, strength, etc. were increased, and his movements became faster and faster.
Ning Youfu saw the clues next to him and said excitedly: "Good exercises, good exercises."
"My clan generally lacks magic tools, and their mana is low, so using this technique can not only mine, but also increase cultivation, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone, it's really wonderful!"
Han Zhou said: "Using magic tools to mine is much more efficient than minening with my bare hands. However, if you want to calculate the cost, the use of magic weapons will increase the consumption of mana."
"Monks have to absorb spirit stones and replenish mana in the middle to continue."
"Also, mining magic tools will be damaged and consumed after being used for a long time, and they will have to be repaired every once in a while."
"In this way, my Bitter Cold Scripture is really suitable for mining ore."
Realizing this, Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It seems that I have not lived up to Young Master Ning Zhuo."
He sighed that the movements in his hands did not stop.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.
The stone wall he was digging suddenly cracked.
The crack spread in an instant, and immediately split a large stone wall, revealing a hole.
Han Zhou and Ning Youfu had already taken more than ten steps back, terrified.
Because of such changes, there are many dangers, and in severe cases, they can even lead to collapse.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the mine was still very stable.
Han Zhou and Ning Youfu breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down, they carefully tested the cave.
The monk's consciousness was quite hindered in the mine, because the treasures in the mine were everywhere, which would isolate the spiritual consciousness. It is not as easy to be penetrated by divine consciousness as ordinary mud and stone.
The divine consciousness spread in the cave for a moment, and Han Zhou and Ning Youfu both showed joy.
After the two confirmed that they were safe, they went all the way down the cave entrance.
Soon after, their vision suddenly widened and they came to an underground cave.
You can see that there are many vines and weeds growing in the cave here.
This vine is yellowish-brown all over and very thick. The weeds were as sharp as swords, exuding a sharp aura.
"This is a raw earth vine and a broken stone grass." Ning Youfu said.
Han Zhou didn't know about this, so he quickly asked for advice.
Ning Youfu told him that raw earth vines are buried deep in the earth, and during the growth process, they can soften the fossil layer and turn it into soil.
As for the rock-breaking grass, it is often accompanied by raw soil vines, and the grass leaves are sharp enough to break through rocks.
"Because of this, ordinary mountain rocks do not exist here. What can be left are minerals that are not afraid of raw vines and broken stone grass."
There is no need for Ning Youfu to explain this, Han Zhou himself saw it.
This underground cave is quite large, and the entire cave wall is made of jade-run black steel up and down, including the top and the ground.
And the quality of these jade black steel is far more outstanding than other places, and almost all of them are top-notch.
Ning Youfu's face was full of joy, and he looked at Hanzhou: "Hanzhou Daoist has just arrived, and he has such an opportunity. Such a cave is also called a treasure cave by old miners. Relying on the penetration of my consciousness alone, these jade black steel are at least one foot thick, and the total market price should be 30 million low-grade spirit stones."
Han Zhou couldn't help but be moved.
According to his understanding, a small cultivation force of the foundation level (with one to three foundation building cultivators) had a total income of only four hundred eight million low-grade spirit stones in a year.
The total price of this mine exceeded the half-year profit of an ordinary foundation-building force!
"Mining is good." Han Zhou sighed sincerely.
Ning Youfu continued to use his divine consciousness to detect while smiling: "According to the rules of our separation, Hanzhou Daoist, you found this place, and you will have a 30% share of the profit."
"Ten million low-grade spirit stones?!" Han Zhou immediately stared.
His heart raced.
Then, in the divine sea of the upper dantian, the true meaning of bitter cold was like white snow melting in the sun.
Han Zhou's expression suddenly changed.
He shook his head decisively and smiled bitterly: "This is something outside my body, I don't need it."
At first, Ning Youfu thought Han Zhou was polite.
As a result, after a few words of conversation, Ning Youfu confirmed that Han Zhou really didn't want it.
The old man who was separated from the Ning family couldn't help but gasp in his heart, and admired Ning Zhuo's methods even more: "My God, where did the patriarch find such a person? It's so fitting!"
"The Bitter Cold Sutra and mining are very compatible. It is foreseeable that there will be a considerable number of clansmen who will give up the rewards of mining for the sake of improving their cultivation."
"It's amazing, it's really amazing."
Han Zhou suddenly turned his head and looked at the cave wall in the southeast direction: "Daoist Ning, after eight feet here, it seems that there are different jade run black steel hidden here."
"Oh?" Ning Youfu's divine consciousness could only penetrate one zhang, and it was quite reluctant, and the induction in the second half was quite vague.
Ning Youfu immediately used the magic weapon, regardless of the severe loss of mana, and dug a deep hole.
After a stick of incense, he dug out a metal ore from the deep hole.
The ore is deep blue, bringing out a slight blue hint, while the surface glows with a faint silvery-white brilliance, like the moonlight on the lake, sparkling.
The surface of the ore is as smooth as a mirror, cold to the touch, and it is spread with the cool smell of wisps of moonlight.
Ning Youfu became excited: "This is Qingyue Steel, the essence of Yurun Xuangang, and it is formed by Yurun Xuangang combined with Yuehua."
"It must be on a clear cloudless night, the moonlight penetrates the cold air, penetrates into the veins, and accumulates into hundreds or thousands of years to gradually take shape."
"This is a golden elixir-level mineral!"
Ning Youfu looked at Han Zhou: "Fellow Han Zhou, do you really not want this profit sharing?"
Han Zhou's face became even more bitter, and he shook his head with difficulty: "No need, no need."
Ning Youfu was in awe, bowed to Han Zhou, and said solemnly: "Taoist friends are noble and righteous, rare in the world!"
"Please take action with me and seal this place."
"Qingyue Steel's reserves still need to be detected."
"If the reserves are too large, there will be huge twists and turns, and the prospects are worrying."
"Fortunately, my ancestors in my hometown are here, and I want to report it immediately."
Han Zhou said: "Daoist friends, let's go, I will guard it here."
Ning Youfu quickly left the mine and went to the mansion in the center of the town.
Ning Fan Zheng and the current mayor of the town, Zhu Xuanji, are drinking.
Ning Jiufan raised his glass to Zhu Xuanji again: "This time I was in trouble, thanks to Zhu Daoyou's help, and the life-saving grace is engraved in Ning's heart!"
Ning Jiufan had been ambushed before, and although he fought majestically and majestically, he knew that it would be dangerous to fight again. The other party came prepared and was very likely to target Grandma Yuan.
Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu stood in the clouds watching, seeing that Ning Jiufan used old tricks, and when he couldn't hold on, he made a decisive move, broke the formation and saved people, not to mention it, Zhu Xuanji was even more devastated, and he tried to cut down the three cultivators.
Its amazing combat power shocked Ning Jiufan.
Zhu Xuanji was also very arrogant, drank the wine cup in his empty hand, and was about to speak when the attendant came to report.
Ning Youfu entered the mansion and immediately saluted Zhu Xuanji and the current mayor, expressing that he wanted to report separately.
Ning Jiufan led him to the side room, and after learning the good news, he patted Ning Youfu on the shoulder, rewarded him with two talismans on the spot, and asked Ning Youfu to take one to Hanzhou.
Back at the wine table, Ning Jiufan directly said frankly that he had discovered a mineral deposit containing Qingyue Steel.
The Ning family was honest and did not hide this, and the current mayor and Zhu Xuanji were quite satisfied.
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The atmosphere at the wine table was even better.
For a while, pushing the cup and changing the cup, it was happy.
After the banquet, Zhu Xuanji came to see Shen Lingshu and informed the latter of the accidental discovery of mineral deposits.
"Senior, if Ning Zhuo planted a thread of human life in Hanzhou, can he still have such good luck when the qi and numbers are connected?" Zhu Xuanji asked.
Shen Lingshu took out the mysterious airbag.
This leather bag was bulging, all of which were sucked from Ning Jiufan's body.
Shen Lingshu pondered: "I secretly observe every day, and Ning Jiufan's qi has lost a lot, but it still maintains a high level."
"If human life hangs by thread, there should be such a vision!"