Chapter 1108 Gifts
Everyone knows that ironwood is the material for refining puppets, but no one has inherited the puppets. Moreover, ironwood is of great value and is a useless existence for the owner.
The key is that Zhang Xiaohan offered a high price, and the price of the main player was twice as high as that in a barren land.
Double, especially in the dark environment today, the prices of various materials soared. Only the treasures in their hands that knew the use but no one could use were ignored. At this time, everyone needed spirit stones and cultivation materials that could improve their own cultivation. Zhang Xiaohan immediately received the ironwood at a high price, and the branches divided from the main pole were also sold to Zhang Xiaohan.
There are gold-eating ants, flying centipedes, and Yan Qingshan, but they only have the power to protect themselves. If the underground mineral veins are discovered, Zhang Xiaohan will not be able to send anyone to report the news, so she thought of refining puppets.
Her ability to refine puppets is much better than she was forty years ago. This time she plans to refine human-shaped puppets that can hold shovels and swing pickaxes.
Zhang Xiaohan patiently cut off a small piece of iron wood, sacrificed the spiritual fire, and refined it.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was a day and a night, followed by another day and a night. When the sound of being knocked out of the door was heard, three human-shaped puppets had been refined in front of Zhang Xiaohan.
With a wave of his hand, he put away the puppet and iron wood in front of him, and then put away the obsidian futon. Zhang Xiaohan opened the ban.
Lie Yangzi still had a serious face, but his eyes looked at Zhang Xiaohan slightly eased. He used to be very hostile to Zhang Xiaohan, but over the past few months, the hostility has gradually eased.
Zhang Xiaohan nodded and watched Lie Yangzi return to the quiet room. She walked towards the bow of the boat. The six top-grade spirit stones inlaid on the bow formation were already weak. Zhang Xiaohan took out six new top-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and replaced them. The remaining spirit stones were put back into the ring.
Looking out, the air seemed to be light frost that never floated forever, and the temperature was at least thirty degrees lower than 20 days ago. After feeling, I felt that the temperature outside the treasure ship should be about minus 60 degrees below zero. This temperature. All people's blood will freeze.
Instead of taking out the obsidian futon, she stood at the bow of the boat and looked around intently.
A door behind her suddenly opened. Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual sense passed by. It was Pu Shuangtian. She didn't feel surprised and half turned around.
Five years ago, she and Pu Shuangtian were disciples of the same sect. Now, she is the sect leader, but it does not hinder the tacit understanding that once existed between them.
Pu Shuangtian walked to the bow of the boat and stood side by side with Zhang Xiaohan. Looking at the endless earth outside, he had a lot to ask, but when he saw Zhang Xiaohan, he didn't know where to start.
The battle in Beihan Mountain made him think that he had understood Zhang Xiaohan, but in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaohan left Wuji Sect, and then started a sect and became a sect leader.
After a while, Pu Shuangtian flipped his hand and suddenly a box appeared on his hand: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is a piece of ore I got in the barren land. After searching all the classics, I can't tell what it is, but I can feel that there is a force that I can't control. I think you may be able to refine it, so I will give it to you."
Zhang Xiaohan looked at the box in surprise. The box was refined from Fengling Wood, which is very expensive in itself. It specializes in treasures with rich spiritual power and easy to leak. The ore contained in the treasure box refined from Fengling Wood such a solemn way must be extraordinary.
Zhang Xiaohan did not postpone it, and reached out to take the treasure box. He thought for a while, but did not open it, and put it in the storage ring. However, his divine thought searched the storage ring for a while. In a corner, he saw a feather fan abandoned there.
This feather fan was taken when fighting with other monks in Linglong Immortal Tower. Because the treasures in Lingwu Continent are limited, Zhang Xiaohan is not short of treasures, and he is unwilling to let others know that she killed the owner of the treasure, so he only wiped out the original owner of the treasure, but kept throwing them in the storage ring and not taking them out for use.
After so many years, Zhang Xiaohan had forgotten who the original owner of the feather fan was. He was about to take out the feather fan and gave it to Pu Shuangtian. After thinking about it, he stopped for a while. She believed that although there was no spiritual sense in them, someone must be observing them in secret.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohan accepting the treasure box, Pu Shuangtian nodded, as if he didn't notice Zhang Xiaohan's hesitation, turned around and returned to the quiet room. Zhang Xiaohan's divine thoughts retreated from the storage ring. This feather fan treasure would still be given to Pu Shuangtian, but she didn't want others to know about it.
Behind him was another quiet room door opened silently. Feng Lingzi came out of the quiet room, looked around, then slowly walked towards the bow of the boat, and also stood beside Zhang Xiaohan.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm very lucky all the way. I haven't encountered the white-haired wind. But looking at this treasure ship, even if I encounter the white-haired wind, as long as it is not very strong, I can travel through it."
Zhang Xiaohan nodded and looked at the snowy white area and said, "We were riding on the treasure ship, and in the formation, we still felt the coldness outside the ship. At that time, your race, and so many low-level races and spirit insects, how did you travel through the ice and snow?"
Feng Lingzi looked outside with a calm expression, as if the things he had done were easy, and said slowly: "Our demon clan has always wanted to return to the warm Lingwu Continent. This belief has never changed for tens of thousands of years. The environment in the far north is getting worse, but the number of demon clans is increasing. If it is hiding in the far north and under the civil war, sooner or later, the demon clan has not been destroyed in the harsh environment. The invasion of foreign enemies will be destroyed in the internal competition for food."
"We have planned for a long time and have never been so unified. All of our demon cultivators have made a great oath to migrate the demon clan to Beihan Mountain, unite forever and not fight each other."
Feng Lingzi's voice was still very calm, as if talking about other races: "The rule of the demon race is that the weak must always obey the strong. The demon cultivator decides. Low-level monsters can only obey unconditionally. In this migration, all the weak monsters hide under the fur that can resist the cold monsters, including the spirit insects you see. Without the orders of the demon cultivator, they hide in the fur and smell fresh blood, and they dare not drink a little."
"It took us two years to see the same kind who left the extreme north and arrived at Beihan Mountain safely, only 70% and 70% of them, which was beyond our expectations."
After five years of knowing each other, Zhang Xiaohan only mentioned the migration of the demon clan today, and was also inspired. Feng Lingzi could also hear the ups and downs in his faint voice. Five years ago, they were fighting bloody with the demon clan, but today, five years later, they stood together. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!