Something's Wrong with This Game: I Became a God by Mining!
Chapter 157

Kirin Iron

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"It's almost a whole day of walking, right?"

Yang Ling is thoughtful.

There is no day or night here, everything is bright.

He can only estimate the passage of time based on his own perception.

Ice and Snow Wilderness is much bigger than he imagined.

Yang Ling stopped and looked forward.

Not far ahead there is a group of Martial Artist making a fire.

He opened the Attribute Panel of these guys and took a look from a distance.

All color Mine Gang Martial Artist.

There are several young people among them, and some of them are as old as He Yang.

The strength is roughly at Lower Seventh Rank, and there is only one old man who looks about the same age as Liang Yue.

Judging from its Attribute Panel and Cultivation Method, its strength may reach the level of Upper Seventh Rank.

But compared with Dongfang Haojie and others, this one is still slightly inferior.

"According to the map, I am still at least two days away from my destination."

"It will take West Five days to go back and forth. If something happens in the middle... time will be a bit tight."

Yang Ling thought as he walked towards the group of Mine Gang Seventh Rank.

At this time, the other party also noticed that Yang Ling was approaching, and one of them stood up and stared at Yang Ling.

After a few breaths, the vigilance on his face became less vigilant, and he was a little surprised:

"It's Iron Clothes Department Yang Ling."

"Oh?"

Mine Gang Seventh Rank present looked at each other and stood up one after another with complicated expressions.

Some time ago, it was spread that He Dongfeng is Rong Tribe Spy.

They heard that the gang leader personally went to Capital's Iron Clothes Department because of this incident.

They don't know what exactly they talked about with that Department Master.

I only know that after this trip, Mine Gang owned several extremely valuable Ore Veins. Now they have changed owners and are owned by the Iron Clothes Department. Mine Gang only retains a small share of the shares.

The impact of this incident on Mine Gang is actually huge.

But if you think about it carefully, if He Dongfeng had not been caught, it would have caused a bigger disaster.

That was a devastating blow to Mine Gang!

There are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned, so they have to be implicated as well.

"Everyone, have you ever seen Nine Immortal Dao Palace, Arhat Temple, Extreme Flame Sword Mansion's Martial Artist?"

Yang Ling came closer and cupped his fists.

"Constable Yang, next Mine Gang Mian Zhengdong."

An old man with white hair cupped his fists and bowed, very politely.

His attribute, the most dazzling among this group of people, is Seventh-rank Expert.

"Elder Mian."

Yang Ling Baoquando.

Seeing Yang Ling being so polite, Mian Zhengdong breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"We didn't see Constable Yang, Nine Immortal Dao Palace and Martial Artist of the Extreme Flame Sword Mansion, but Martial Artist of Arhat Temple went deeper."

He pointed in a deeper direction.

It's snowing heavily over there, and the environment is even worse than here.

This is the special thing about Ice and Snow Wilderness. Sometimes, even if they are several miles apart, there will be two completely different 'weathers'.

"The direction they pointed seemed to be the markings on the map."

Yang Ling thought, then smiled and said:

"Elder Mian, are you guys taking a break here? Where do you plan to go later?"

"We don't plan to go deep, just explore around here."

Mian Zhengdong: "This time, we are more concerned about a special mineral of Water Qilin Cave, named Kirin Iron.

If this thing is used to make weapons, it will definitely be extraordinary."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Hundred Refined Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe on Yang Ling's waist, and immediately smiled:

"I heard that Constable Yang is very dedicated to mining, why not come with us to mine some Kirin Iron?"

The other Mine Gang and Seventh Rank looked at each other and hesitated to speak.

They don't know why Mian Zhengdong invited Yang Ling.

Yang Ling also found that these guys all wore Crane-Mouth Hoe around their waists.

Looking at the quality, it is not inferior to Hundred Refined Red Gold Crane Beak Hoe.

Come to think of it, these guys belong to Mine Gang, and they are the seniors who entered this industry earlier than him.

"Elder Mian, what kind of mineral are you talking about Kirin Iron?"

Yang Ling was a little curious. "Compared with red gold, how much stronger is it?"

"Red gold?"

Mian Zhengdong said with a smile, "The main advantage of red gold is its large output. As long as it is a weapon, adding some red gold can improve the quality.

But there is an upper limit to the quality of red gold. The toughness and hardness of Kirin Iron are higher than those of red gold.

Even Hundred Refined Red Gold cannot compare with Kirin Iron.

Let's put it this way, eighty years ago the old gang leader got ten pounds of Qilin Iron Ore Essence from it and used it to create three Grandmaster weapons!"

"Grandmaster weapon!?"

Yang Ling's expression changed. "I heard someone say that Mine Gang got a kind of ore here and built a Divine Weapon, which was finally bought by Land Immortal."

Mian Zhengdong immediately smiled and said, "That happened earlier, at least one hundred and sixty years ago."

"Elder Mian, have you found the Kirin Iron mine?"

Yang Ling asked.

Mian Zhengdong thought for a moment, immediately stepped aside, and then lightly stamped his foot.

I saw a rustling sound coming from the original snow, and the snow in an area suddenly sank, revealing a sloping Mine Shaft.

Mine Gang's Seventh Rank frowned secretly upon seeing this.

Mian Zhengdong cupped his fists and said, "This Mine Shaft was left behind when the old gang leader came in last time, and it was here that he got Qilin Iron Ore Essence.

We have been digging here for a long time, but unfortunately we did not find Kirin Iron, let alone Mine Essence.

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