Ha With a loud roar, the six-foot long sword seized from the hands of the Great Witch of the Black Water Snake Sect brought a cold light, and a large tree with three people hugging each other was cut off by Qi Gen.
Ji Hao jumped up, slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree, and the tree that was more than twenty feet tall slowly fell.
Dozens of miners swarmed up, armed with knives and axes, cut down the branches and branches, and the bark was also cleaned piece by piece, and the smooth trunk was rolled up by the long nose of the four-toothed mammoth, and transported to the mine under the cliff in front of him for later use.
"Mending the sky without leaking the trick, you have to separate a colorful divine flame to teach."
Ji Hao sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards another big tree with his long sword.
Passing on the secret of mending the sky to Ji Xia is what Ji Hao has been wanting to do for most of the month.
A few days ago, he got all the great witch essence blood of Ji Xiao at night, and Ji Hao's idea became stronger and stronger.
But the phantom's words made Ji Hao's plan come to naught.
To cultivate the secret of mending the sky, you must have the colorful flame in Ji Hao's lower abdomen as an introduction.
And in the phantom's hand, there is only such a faint flame.
Unless Ji Hao cultivated the Heaven Replenishing Technique to the highest realm and separated a spark from it, he would not be able to teach this powerful and magical technique to anyone.
As for the nine-character mantra Danjing, Ji Hao's original cultivation method is completely different from the witchcraft routine of the Southern Wilderness.
Ji Hao couldn't explain the origin of the Nine-Character Mantra Danjing, and he had discussed some of its mysteries with Qingfu when he was young, but Qingfu couldn't understand the most basic Danjing concepts such as the unity of heaven and man.
Therefore, the nine-character mantra Danjing cannot be taught at all, and the Wu of the Southern Wilderness has its own unique cultivation system.
"So, work hard.
If you want to live freely in the Southern Wilderness, you have to have a big enough fist and a strong enough fist."
Unable to use his own means to additionally enhance the strength of Ji Xia and Qingfu, Ji Xia can only rely on himself Ji Xiao's great witch essence blood has been absorbed by Ji Hao, and a ball of essence blood the size of a human head is suspended above the colorful flames, and there is a powerful multicolored streamer flowing through the whole body at all times, constantly enhancing Ji Hao's physical strength.
Ji Hao forcibly endured the temptation of cultivating for a breakthrough, and suppressed the activation of the bloodline power, but continued to consolidate his physical foundation.
Taking a deep breath, the Zifu Yuan Dan slowly rotated, and a wisp of extremely pure Dan Yuan was injected into the six-foot sword along the meridians.
There was a sonorous sword roar, and a long section of the sword flashed on the blade, Ji Hao swung his sword, and the giant tree hugged by the five people in front of him was cut off by a sword, and he kicked it up lightly, and the trunk slowly fell down with a creaking sound that made people's teeth sour.
There was a sharp birdsong in the sky, and dozens of storm clouds with a wingspan of nearly 100 feet fluttered their wings and slowly slipped from the sky.
On the backs of Stormstorm Storm stood a large number of heavily armed Fire Raven warriors, clutching under their claws a massive, vine-woven cage densely packed with young and strong miners.
Ji Ying, Ji Wolf, and Ji Leopard stood on the ground, waving and shouting vigorously at Storm Yunpeng, directing these big birds to land slowly, and gently placing those cages on the ground.
The long-awaited Raven warriors rushed forward, tore open the door of the cage, and swung their spears to drive the miners out of the cage.
As soon as a few unruly and strong miners came out of their cages, they yelled and tried to resist, and a dozen spears struck them so hard that they rolled all over the ground and let out terrible cries of pain.
Roaring, outside the cold valley, nearly a hundred warriors of the Fire Raven Department galloped past on various war beasts, and the soldiers who led the team held a spear, and a flag several feet square was drawn with blood on the spear to draw a three-legged golden crow on the banner in the wind, which was the totem of the Fire Raven Department.
On both sides of the cold valley, a parapet wall with a height of 20 zhang has been built.
Unlike the parapet walls built with mud and giant trees a few days ago, the two parapets are made of pure boulders, and melted magma is poured into the cracks between the stones, and the walls are several feet thick and integrated, and the defense is more than ten times stronger than the original civil engineering parapet.
The city wall was densely packed with warriors from the Fire Raven Division, and there were more than 3,000 elite warriors stationed on the city wall alone.
Ding, ding, dang, the sound of gold and iron hitting in a cave in the cold valley, red fire light erupted from the cave, burning the outside of the cave and no grass in the cave.
Hundreds of blacksmiths from the Fire Raven Division have set up workshops in the caverns, and large quantities of metal materials have been brought to Cold Creek Valley from various tribes, and blacksmiths are busy forging various tools.
The sharp knives and axes used to cut down trees, the iron drills and sledgehammers needed to dig mines, and all the necessary tools have been forged in the past few days.
Originally, there were only thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people sent from Baiquan Mountain in the Cold Creek Valley, but in the past few days, 30,000 elite mine slaves have been transferred from all over the place.
Under the cliff on the north side of Lengxi, twenty large mine holes are lined up, and the miners are shouting loudly and digging into the mines.
One by one, the huge trees that were cleanly cut into three zhang long and sent into the mine to support the roof of the cave, and baskets of earth and stone mixed with a large amount of pure gold and jade were continuously sent to the ground.
The old, weak, sick and disabled gathered beside Lengxi to carefully sort out the sediment sent out of the mine.
This vein is extremely rich and is a rare bonanza.
Only 40% of the mud and sand in a basket of earth and stone are the rest, and the smallest is a fist-sized natural gold nugget and associated jade.
In just a few days, two hills have been piled up in the valley.
One is a golden mountain with a height of two zhang and a radius of more than 20 zhang, and the other is a jade mountain with a height of more than ten zhang and a radius of more than ten zhang. 、 Under the sun, the fine gold and jade shine together, and Ji Qi, who is sitting on a big stone as a superintendent, smiles from ear to ear, and his mouth is full of big teeth and white reflections.
From time to time, he stretched out his ice-covered thigh, showing off to the people around him.
Because of the appearance of Ji Qi, the combined forces of the Blood Fang Regiment and the Black Water Xuansnake Department were defeated, and the astonishing reserves of the mineral veins in the Cold Creek Valley, especially the appearance of the fire chalcedony, were clearly known by the witch priests and elders of Jinwuling.
Such a rich vein is not known for its importance to the Fire Raven Division.
Ji Shu unusually cooperated and mobilized a large group of elite warriors from various tribes and put them under Ji Xia's command to guard the Leng Valley.
A large group of sturdy miners, along with the necessary craftsmen and materials, were also brought in from the nearest tribe without any hindrance.
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Ji Xia tacitly accepted the kindness shown by Ji Shu, and did not leak the collusion between Ji Qi and the Black Water Snake Department.
In Ji Xia's heart, after all, the interests of the Fire Raven Department come first.
"Abba didn't choose the wrong Ji Shu, and he couldn't bring down Ji Shu.
As long as that guy is ruthless and slaughters Ji Qi with his own hands, any blame can be pushed on Ji Qi's head. ” "Rather than that, it's better to get some practical benefits."
Ji Hao took a breath and turned to look at Cold Creek Valley.
Now there are 20,000 elites from various Fire Raven tribes and tens of thousands of mining slaves in the Cold Creek Valley, which seems to be the most powerful stronghold of the Fire Raven tribe on the northernmost border.
With a backhand sword, Ji Hao smiled, and cut off a big tree with another sword.
Thousands of miles away, deep in the mountains, Jiang Yuan landed from a high altitude with a bewitching and delicate face. sjgsf0916: