Ever since she became a saint, as the first person on the bright side of the original land, Jiang Ni has always been under tremendous pressure that ordinary people can't imagine.
But her eyes were always so cold and bright. Even when she faced life and death and suffered setbacks, she could still remain noble and calm.
There is nothing in this world that can defeat the Holy Lady.
After following Jiang Ni for a period of time, He Xiaohua couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind, and he firmly believed in it.
When I first joined Luo Qidian, I followed the arrangements of my great-grandmother He Jiulin.
But after staying with the saint for a long time, she already admired the leader from the bottom of her heart and was sincerely convinced.
However, the Jiang Ni in front of her had dull eyes, a dejected look on her face, and a sense of hopelessness all over her body. She was completely different from the cold, noble, and calm saintess in her impression.
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"Sir, you..."
He Xiaohua was startled, her lips moved slightly, and when she was about to open her mouth to ask, she suddenly realized that she didn't know what to say.
Is it because we failed to capture the shores of Tutu?
This failure has such a big impact on the adults?
Although she was impatient, she was not stupid. With a quick thought, she instantly understood the reason for Jiang Ni's frustration.
The result of the great battle in the Jinyao Empire has obviously spread, and everyone in the entire Sky City knows it.
Although the official government, in order to stabilize the people's hearts, only gave an understatement of "the attack on the coast of the country was blocked", there is no airtight wall in the world. After all, a lot of information was revealed from the dozens of people who returned home.
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In this battle, the City in the Sky was completely defeated. The losses were so heavy that even the bones and muscles could not be described.
After hearing about the battle situation, He Xiaohua was shocked, but she didn't have much real feeling.
But the moment she saw Jiang Ni, she finally understood the seriousness of the situation.
If it was just a defeat in a battle, how could the Saintess be so depressed?
"Little flower."
The moment she raised her head, Jiang Ni's expression had returned to calmness, but she still couldn't hide her haggardness. Her beautiful eyes were dim and pitiful, "How are you collecting those things?"
"Your Majesty, although the trip to the Dark Night Forest was blocked by Lituo Bin, my subordinates were fortunate enough to live up to their orders and obtained many trees of the world."
He Xiaohua answered respectfully, then glanced at Feng Wuya behind him intentionally or unintentionally, hesitated for a moment, and finally added, "Master Feng Palace also put in a lot of effort."
"Is it?"
Jiang Ni nodded slightly at Feng Wuya to show his approval, "Master Feng Palace has taken the trouble."
"Being able to share the worries of the Holy Lady."
Feng Wuya responded with a gentle smile, "It's Feng's honor."
"So, you have collected six of the nine elements."
Jiang Ni turned to look at He Xiaohua again, "How are the remaining three going?"
"There are already clues to the light of the day and the darkness of the abyss."
He Xiaohua was silent for a moment and answered truthfully, "Only the ten thousand refining gold. I have searched all the famous masters in the world and have never found out about this refining method. I still don't have any clue."
"The gold of ten thousand refinements..."
Jiang Ni frowned slightly, her expression suddenly became a little complicated, and the room suddenly fell into silence.
"Lord Saint, little flower girl."
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Wuya suddenly said, "Feng has something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."
"If you have something to say, just say it."
He Xiaohua was in a irritable mood and spoke rudely, "Mother-in-law, you don't look like a man!"
"To tell you the truth, Feng once read about the origin of the Ten Thousand Refined Gold in an ancient book."
Feng Wuya cleared his throat and said calmly, "This object was smelted by the ancient vibranium clan using ancient spirit iron as a material and using special techniques. With the extinction of this clan, it has been lost for many years.
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"oh?"
He Xiaohua's eyes lit up and she asked hurriedly, "Does your ancient book record the smelting method of Ten Thousand Refined Gold?"
"have."
She originally just asked casually without high hopes, but unexpectedly Feng Wuya gave an affirmative answer.
"Do you know how to smelt the gold of all refinements?"
He Xiaohua said angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"It's not that Feng didn't say it, but there is not much difference between knowing and not knowing."
Feng Wuya sighed and said, "Just because you want to create the Ten Thousand Refining Gold, you need to use the blood of the cultivators of the Zhenjin clan. Now that this clan has long been extinct, even if you know the method, it is no longer possible to achieve it."
"this……"
He Xiaohua's expression froze, and then she anxiously murmured to herself, "What should we do?"
"Originally Feng thought it was impossible to imagine."
Feng Wuya continued, "But after looking through ancient books these past few days, I found some clues."
"you……"
He Xiaohua almost lost her breath and couldn't help but glared at him, "Can you finish the words in one breath? I'm really anxious!"
"Actually, although the Zhenjin clan is extinct, some members of the clan have passed down their bloodline due to intermarriage with foreign clans."
Feng Wuya smiled slightly and spoke softly, "The two most well-known branches are the Gold Clan and the Silver Clan. The real reason why these two clans were enmity in the first place was actually to compete for the blood of the Vibranium Clan.
orthodox."
"What?"
He Xiaohua was startled and blurted out instinctively, "Is this true?"
"This ancient book comes from the library of the Silver Temple."
Feng Wuya smiled and replied, "After all, it is the origin of the history of the Baiyin clan. I think it is not just groundless speculation."
He Xiaohua fell silent immediately. Judging from her expression, it was obvious that she had already believed it.
After all, everyone knows that Feng Wuya is the uncle of the Silver Clan. It is naturally not difficult to enter the Silver Temple to read books.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the expression on Jiang Ni's face became increasingly weird, with a hint of confusion and melancholy flashing through her eyes.
"Assuming this is true, then most of the members of the Gold and Silver clans still have a trace of the Vibranium clan's bloodline in their bodies."
Feng Wuya did not pause, but thought to himself, "Perhaps the concentration of blood may be insufficient, but in Feng's opinion, as long as there is enough blood and it is concentrated using special techniques, it may not be impossible to make Ten Thousand Refinements.
gold."
"It's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk!"
He Xiaohua suddenly became interested and said anxiously, "Let's grab a few people from the Golden Clan to test it out!"
"Xiaohua, come back!"
Seeing her gearing up and preparing to leave, Jiang Ni's expression changed slightly, and he quickly shouted to stop her, "Now that my Goddess Mountain's vitality has been seriously injured, I am no longer a match for Lituo Bin. It's a blessing that they didn't come over. You still took the initiative."
If you run to cause trouble, wouldn't you be asking for your own death?"
"But the gold of ten thousand refinements..."
He Xiaohua was stunned when she heard this, her face full of unwillingness.
Jiang Ni's cowardice made her feel a little at a loss.
"Little flower girl, the enemy is powerful now, so it's really not appropriate to come and provoke him."
Feng Wuya also advised from the side, "If you offend Zhong Wen, it will probably bring unnecessary trouble to the Holy Lady."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
He Xiaohua rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Are you going to give up like this?"
"Little flower girl, just as Feng said before."
Feng Wuya said patiently, "The Golden Clan is not the only one who has inherited the vibranium bloodline."
As soon as he said this, the expression on Jiang Ni's face became even weirder, and she stared at Feng Wuya with her eyes, as if to stop him from continuing to speak.
"You mean...the Silver Clan?"
He Xiaohua finally came to her senses and blurted out instinctively, "But isn't Silver Moon Garden one of our own? And the Silver Queen is still your wife, so you don't necessarily want to attack them, right?"
"It is precisely because we are one of our own that in this time of crisis, we should step forward and contribute a small amount to the Holy Lady."
Feng Wuya shook his head and said righteously, "Besides, it's just asking them to contribute a little blood, and it won't hurt their lives. Qingqiu understands the righteousness well and won't refuse if he thinks about it."
"this……"
He Xiaohua's beautiful eyes widened and she stared at Feng Wuya, not knowing what to say for a moment.
I heard that Feng Wuya didn't have a good relationship with his wife. It seems that the rumors are true.
But no matter how discordant they are, they won’t be so cruel, right?
To marry such a man, I really don’t know what evil Ran Qingqiu did in his previous life!
All the rumors he had heard before suddenly came to mind. Combined with what Feng Wuya said just now, He Xiaohua immediately shuddered and couldn't help but secretly cry out for the Silver Queen.
"If the Holy Lady has no objection."
Feng Wuya didn't seem to notice her emotions, and actually acted extremely positive, "Let's just leave this matter to Feng."
Jiang Ni's expression changed, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something to stop him, but she couldn't even utter a word.
After a while, she suddenly sighed softly, turned her head away, and never looked at Feng Wuya again.
Staring at her graceful back, Feng Wuya raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an indescribable smile.
This chapter has been completed!