Ningshuang was very happy. She was very nervous before taking action, worried that her sect leader would not invite the senior of the Jindan stage and would lose her majesty in front of her disciples.

Since Chen Xinghe decided to sell the pills, he naturally could not walk as a foundation-building monk. Not only did he get a problem, he could not get a reasonable price.

It is different to build himself into a golden elixir monk. Only the elixir stage can he have a ghost idea. Those monks in the Foundation Establishment stage must not have bad ideas, except for seeking death.

The Qianhua Sect is located in a valley, pushing forward for two thousand years, and it was once prosperous on Yunzhou Island.

However, it declined later, even the mountain gates were down again and again. Today, only Ningshuang, a foundation-building monk, supported the storefront.

According to Ningshuang himself, he had two uncles and more than a dozen senior sisters and sisters. He went out to develop in his early years, and two of them had some reputations.

The moment Chen Xinghe saw Qianhua Sect, he knew that Ningshuang’s uncles and sisters thought that Qianhua Sect had little family and had no future, so they abandoned them like clogs and would never come back after leaving.

"Senior, our Qianhua Sect was once prosperous, so I still have some confidence..." When Ningshuang said this, she obviously lacked confidence, her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she was very unwilling to her will.

"Don't worry, as long as the things are good, I will give you a reasonable price."

"You can't use it for me, how can you be called a fellow Taoist in the current generation?"

Chen Xinghe smiled and did not explain much. His elixir is now traveling around his body, so he is naturally a senior of the Golden Elixir stage.

The time was not long, and the two entered the Qianhua Sect. They saw that the hall was beautiful and the flowers were unique. At a glance, they knew it was made by a female cultivator.

"These spiritual herbs and flowers have grown well after careful care. Fellow Daoist Ningshuang will come and get some samples to see how they are worth."

"To be honest with the senior, this metal is extremely heavy, and only because of the cultivation level of the lower level can only cut out sparks, so I invited the senior to come and see it."

"Oh? You need to have a good look." Chen Xinghe became interested and went to the cellar with Ningshuang.

Ningshuang said as she walked: "These metals were treasures dug out from the original site of the Junghua Sect by his junior master and others. He once invited monks from the weapon refining pavilion to identify them. They all said that they had never seen them before. They were extremely hard and difficult to refine! When the younger master was alive, he was sure that this treasure was extraordinary and was definitely not something that ordinary people could use. I heard that the seniors had a great understanding of metals, so please answer them for them."

The two entered the cellar, walked through the tunnel and entered the underground hall, and saw five large black and red lumps buried in the size of a house.

It was the first time Chen Xinghe saw this kind of metal. He raised his hand and pointed at the metal, and suddenly shone with brilliance, but he returned to normal in an instant and was not driven by magical powers.

He has never encountered this situation. Is this metal? Even if there is a metal component, it should fly out of the ball into his hands.

"strangeness!"

“It does look like metal.”

"But collecting so much metal, I have never encountered a kind of magical powers that cannot be matched."

After Chen Xinghe approached, he sensed carefully, and his body was suddenly uncontrollably sucked by the black and red iron lumps, disappearing without a trace in Ningshuang's surprised gaze.

"Senior!" Ningshuang was shocked. What's going on? She couldn't figure out the situation at all.

Chen Xinghe was in the middle of the iron lump, unable to see the eyes, listen to the ears, and hear the nose. His five senses were blocked, and he could only feel a faint voice coming from his eyebrows.

"It is Xijin, a strange metal extracted from Xilan. This gold can bury all metals in the world, including your magical powers."

Jian Ling warned, and Chen Xinghe secretly called out bad.

You should know that earth can bury gold. Sometimes the earth system is more terrifying than divine fire alchemy. Once restraint is formed, it will be completely restrained. It can be said to be the nemesis of pure gold-type monks.

He is covered in skeleton gold, not afraid of magnetism, but afraid of Xilan.

It is precisely because earth can bury gold that this kind of gold is more terrifying to him than Xirang, and he burys a powerful body based on his innate nature alone.

"what to do?"

"Sword Spirit, do you have a way to deal with such a strange thing in the world?"

It took a long time before the voice of the sword spirit was heard into Chen Xinghe's spiritual consciousness.

"This is not a strange thing in heaven and earth, but a stubborn gold extracted from refining earth-based magic weapons. Apart from restraining pure gold-based monks like you, there is almost no other use and cannot be used."

"Oh? I was so unlucky. I came to my door and hit the nemesis's arms?" Chen Xinghe was so depressed. He thought that he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today, and he had a boat capsized in the gutter and fell into the Qianhua Sect.

The sword spirit gave a tip: "There is only one way to go out and enhance your supernatural powers to the extreme. Only by becoming absolutely pure can you break free."

"Enhanced to the extreme? Absolutely pure?" Chen Xinghe felt something, and the sentence "Sword Spirit" means something.

But he became a golden spiritual root monk with Yi Jin and forged his muscles and bones. Isn’t this pure enough? He is confident that there is no more purer golden monk than him.

"No, the sword spirit refers to magical powers! I have the second magical power, and hatching magical powers is useless to me, but how can I become pure in magical powers?"

He began to think carefully and constantly felt the existence of the magical powers in his soul.

In this way, Chen Xinghe had to retreat here. If he couldn't get out, this piece of breath gold would be his coffin. He might not have the chance to see the light of day again in 100,000 years.

Ningshuang was worried and had no idea what was going on.

The disciple came to ask about the situation, and she could only lied that her senior did not like our things. As before, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She knew that the senior must have not left, and seemed to have been sucked in by her own black lumps.

How can this kind of thing be told? And the incident happened too quickly, and she wasn't sure if the other party was really sucked in.

After all, the Jindan monk is too much more than her, so maybe I am too lazy to explain and leave? But the intuition tells her that it is not...

All kinds of speculations made Ningshuang unable to sleep at night. She often entered the underground hall to check five huge stubborn gold, but nothing was found.

The disciples thought that the master had a heart attack on these five black lumps, so they persuaded him many times.

Just four days after Chen Xinghe fell into the breath gold, huge pressure came to Qianhua Sect.

The dizzy spiritual sense that made Ningshuang swept back and forth, but did not find the target, so he chased outside the island.

It was Yin Zhisheng, who actually broke away from the sea of ​​blood and chased him to Yunzhou Island.

It was right for Chen Xinghe to leave before, but he was wrong. He fell into this damn funeral and could not get out, but instead avoided the risks.

In desperation, he could only understand his soul and realize his enlightenment, and think about countermeasures from various angles.

In the end, there is only one way to go, that is, hatch the magical power of rhenium gold as a bug.

This is an attempt at the cost of destruction and hatching magical powers, and may not be successful. Perhaps the magical power of rhenium gold will disappear and no longer exist. However, if you want to go out, Chen Xinghe must take this step.

"Okay, start, succeed, sublimate against the will of heaven, and lose, die and disappear. Since you encounter it, it may not be an opportunity to incubate gold."

The two kinds of magical powers complement each other in the soul.
Chapter completed!