After being suffocated underground for several days, Su Xiaofan wanted to go up for some air even though he didn't have cabin fever.
I packed my things, especially the piece of thunder gold essence on the workbench, and put it into my backpack in front of civilization.
Civilization may not have realized that the small piece of metal was Thunder Gold Essence, and didn't care much about it. The most valuable thing in the refining room was the earth fire, and Su Xiaofan couldn't take it away even if he wanted to.
"Uncle Wen, Uncle Su..."
Returning to the room where he came from, Zhao Yi was watching cartoons with Tiger Cat. When he saw the two people coming in, he quickly stood up.
"Is Duobao causing trouble?" Su Xiaofan stroked Duobao. Duobao, who was concentrating on watching TV, rolled his eyelids and rubbed his head against Su Xiaofan.
"No, he's a good boy. He'll eat whatever he's given. All he needs to do is let him watch TV."
Zhao Yi felt that he had not seen him for a long time. When he first looked at Duobao, he was always careful with him, for fear of offending this extraordinary ancestor.
But what he didn't expect was that for three or four days, the big cat didn't move anywhere. Zhao Yi himself had slept several times, but this guy just watched cartoons for several days.
Even Zhao Yi, who later accompanied Duobao to watch TV, thought the cartoon was pretty good, but he didn't know if his IQ had been lowered.
"Let's go, go to the station." Wenming glanced at Duobao. This was the first time he had seen such a domestic extraordinary person.
However, Wen Wenming knows that the docility of this big cat is only superficial, and the ferocity hidden in his bones is also innate.
I went to the disciples stationed here and explained that Wenming is the person in charge here, and if I want to leave, I must make arrangements.
Su Xiaofan was still driving, but this time the tiger cat sat in the passenger seat. There was no way, neither Wen Wenming nor Zhao Yi wanted to sit in the back seat with it.
The Glacier Scenic Area is still hundreds of kilometers away from Qingcheng. We set off in the morning and didn't arrive at the Qingcheng Sword Sect's residence until the evening.
"Senior Brother Zhao, congratulations. I heard from Senior Brother Wen that your natal flying sword has been refined."
When Su Xiaofan got off the car, he saw Zhao Yijian waiting there.
"Then I have to thank you even more. Without the lightning strike wood you gave me, I don't know where to find the main material for my flying sword."
Zhao Yijian laughed, with a proud look on his face.
He recently took a drop of the monkey wine given by Su Xiaofan and was polishing his cultivation. It is estimated that he will reach the realm of Yin Shen out of body in the next few days.
"How is the refining of your natal flying sword?" Zhao Yijian couldn't help but look envious when he thought that Su Xiaofan's flying sword was made of thunder gold.
The natal flying sword can be improved as the practitioner's cultivation improves. The better the material of the flying sword, the greater the room for improvement in the future.
"It's pretty good, much better than expected." Su Xiaofan smiled. He was still outside at the moment, so naturally he couldn't take out the flying sword to show off.
"Come in, everyone." The ancestor's voice sounded in several people's ears.
However, only civilized Zhao Yijian and Su Xiaofan entered the house where the ancestor lived. Zhao Yi was not qualified and could only stay outside.
"You're such a big cat, you're really extraordinary." As soon as he entered the house, the ancestor's eyes were attracted by the tiger cat.
"Meow..." Seeing the ancestor, the fur on the tiger cat's body suddenly exploded, and it let out a threatening whimper.
"Duobao, don't make trouble. Ancestor has no ill intentions towards you." Su Xiaofan comforted Duobao.
"Chaofan, after all, he still has to stay in the restricted area."
The ancestor cast his eyes on Su Xiaofan and said, "Your big cat is no exception, otherwise it will be difficult to evolve in the future."
"But Senior Qingfeng won't let Duobao stay in the restricted area of Qingcheng." Su Xiaofan smiled bitterly upon hearing this, let alone Duobao, he wanted to live in the restricted area.
"It's not just that one restricted area."
The ancestor smiled and said: "If you can occupy a good position in the penalty area, your big cat can evolve faster..."
"Ancestor, what do you mean?"
Su Xiaofan's eyes lit up. Aren't the relevant departments about to clear out the restricted area? By then, it would be a blank restricted area, and it would be appropriate to put Duobao inside.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the tip." Su Xiaofan patted Duobao's head, "Kowtow to ancestor!"
"No need, no need." Seeing Duobao lower his head and kowtow, the ancestor couldn't help but laugh.
"How is the refining of your flying sword?"
The ancestor looked at Su Xiaofan and said, "I heard from Wen Wen that you made a thunder stone weighing six to seven hundred kilograms. Has Chaofan from the depths of the death zone come out?"
"I was just about to ask my ancestor for advice on this matter."
Su Xiaofan said: "Ancestor, what kind of extraordinary creature is that deep in the restricted area? It roared a bit like a cow, and it almost shocked me to death on the spot!"
"Huh? Have you really seen it?" After hearing Su Xiaofan's words, the ancestor stood up from his upright posture.
"I almost ran out of the canyon, but I didn't expect that Chao Chao's roar would almost leave me behind."
Although more than a month has passed since the incident, Su Xiaofan still looks frightened when talking about it. Except for the accident when he was struck by lightning, this was the closest he came to death.
"Hey, I made you laugh, ancestor." Su Xiaofan touched his face with some shame. He was already a high-level cultivator at the Three Flowers Gathering Realm, but he was actually frightened by a beast.
"I don't blame you, I almost ended up in the death zone back then."
The ancestor waved his hand, and his face, which was as rosy as a baby's, also showed a trace of unnaturalness.
"That should be the extraordinary evolution of a yak. I wanted to go to the Death Zone to get the lightning stone, but I didn't expect to encounter it..."
What the ancestor said happened more than sixty years ago. At that time, he was a cultivator in the Yin God Realm. He was on the verge of breaking into the Yang God Realm and wanted to take a piece of Sky Thunder Stone and integrate it into himself.
Among the flying swords, improve the quality of the flying sword.
But what the ancestor didn't expect was that the extraordinary strength in the depths of the Death Forbidden Zone was so terrifying that a loud roar caused him to bleed from all his orifices. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness, he might have died on the spot.
So after that incident, even though the ancestor knew that Lei Jin was the top material for making the natal flying sword, he rarely let people go to the death zone, just for fear of encountering that extraordinary creature again.
"After all, my trip was not in vain, ancestor, can you see the quality of my flying sword?"
Su Xiaofan didn't waste much time and spit out the flying sword directly, and his consciousness controlled it to stay in mid-air.
"Huh? Xiaofan, have you integrated your spiritual consciousness into the flying sword?" Seeing Su Xiaofan controlling the flying sword so skillfully, the ancestor couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.
When he used his spiritual sense to probe again, the strange color in the ancestor's eyes became even worse.
The degree of integration between Su Xiaofan's flying sword and his spiritual consciousness is almost the same as the degree of integration between his spiritual consciousness and the flying sword when he was promoted to Yin Shen.
"Ancestor, after I refined this flying sword, when I used my spiritual consciousness to explore it, I suddenly felt a tearing pain from my spiritual consciousness. After that, I felt that I had a mind-to-mind connection with this flying sword."
What Su Xiaofan said was half-truth and half-false. It was true that the spiritual consciousness was torn apart. It was indeed after the refining was successful, but the time did not match.
"The flying sword automatically absorbs your consciousness?"
The ancestor's eyes narrowed, but this time he did not use his spiritual consciousness, but looked at Feijian intuitively. At this glance, he immediately saw the difference.
"Xiaofan, your flying sword is not made from thunder gold."
In the thousands of years of inheritance of the Sword Sect, it is not that no one has obtained Thunder Gold. On the contrary, there are quite a few disciples of the Sword Sect who have obtained Thunder Gold.
In the Sword Tomb, there are at least hundreds of flying swords made of thunder gold, so the ancestor suggested that Su Xiaofan, who was good at speed and movement, obtain the Sky Thunder Stone.
Therefore, the ancestor could tell at a glance that Su Xiaofan's flying sword was definitely not made of thunder gold, and the flying sword stagnating in mid-air gave him a faint feeling of danger.
"Ancestor, I don't know if it is Lei Jin."
Su Xiaofan was prepared and said immediately: "I refined more than ten kilograms of thunder gold. I thought I wouldn't use so much, so I went back to the furnace and re-refined it for more than five hours, and smelted another metal..."
"Huh? Can Leijin still be purified?"
The ancestor was stunned for a moment when he heard this. According to the inheritance he received, Lei Jin was already the top material for refining flying swords.
"Okay, Ancestor, I have a little left..." Su Xiaofan took out the more than 400 grams of Thunder Gold Essence.
"Let me take a look." He didn't see any movement from the ancestor. He just reached out and grabbed the piece of Thunder Gold Essence and sucked it into his hand.
"This...this does have the properties of Lei Jin."
Looking at the small piece of thunder gold essence in his hand, the ancestor said with some uncertainty: "Is this the gold essence refined from thunder gold?"
"Ancestor, what is the golden spirit?"
Zhao Yijian next to him saw that Su Xiaofan had just refined the flying sword and was able to control the sword with his spiritual consciousness. He suddenly felt that his flying sword was not so fragrant.
"Jin Jing is the essence of thunder gold."
The ancestor looked at the Thunder Gold Essence with a surprised look on his face and said: "Gold can also be extracted into gold essence for use in refining weapons. One ton of gold can probably purify ten grams of gold essence..."
"so little?"
Zhao Yijian exclaimed in surprise. He was in charge of the external affairs of Jianzong, so he naturally knew the price of gold. After converting it like this, this gold essence would be prohibitively expensive.
"I suspect that the metal refined by Xiaofan is Lei Jin's gold essence!"
When the ancestor was refining the weapon, he was not able to draw the earth fire from the glacier. The firepower was insufficient, so naturally he could not melt the thunder gold, nor could he obtain the thunder gold essence.
"Ancestor, is this gold essence better than thunder gold for refining weapons?"
Looking at the small piece of thunder gold essence in the ancestor's hand, Zhao Yijian's eyes were very hot.
"Want to know? Just let Xiaofan show off the power of his flying sword."
The ancestor returned the small piece of thunder gold essence to Su Xiaofan. Although this thing was extraordinary, the ancestor's current flying sword could no longer be smelted.
According to the secret method of refining flying swords of Jian Zong, every time the disciples of Jian Zong improve their cultivation level, they can add new materials to smelt flying swords.
It's just that the ancestor's cultivation level can't be improved now. No matter how good the materials are, he can't fuse with his flying sword.
"Junior brother Xiaofan, do you want to give it a try?"
Zhao Yijian rolled his eyes and spat out his sword embryo. However, he had not yet merged with Feijian's mind and could not control it with his consciousness, so he could only hold it in his hand.
"Senior brother, if you want this gold spirit, you have to exchange it with something. Don't try to take advantage of me."
Seeing Zhao Yijian's actions, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He knew what Zhao Yijian was up to.
When two swords fight, one of them will be injured. If Su Xiaofan's flying sword is injured, it means that the material he used to make the flying sword is average, so he doesn't need the gold essence.
But if Zhao Yijian's flying sword is damaged, he can shamelessly ask Su Xiaofan for gold essence to repair his own flying sword.
Anyway, Zhao Yijian has not yet communicated with his spiritual consciousness to cultivate the flying sword. Even if the flying sword is broken, he can go back to the furnace and refine it again. At most, it will only waste some time.
"Ahem, Junior Brother Xiaofan, in order to refine this flying sword, you, Senior Brother Zhao, and I are now completely destitute."
Zhao Yijian was crying and miserable. When he used his spiritual sense to explore it just now, he also saw that the golden spirit was extraordinary. The trace of thunder and lightning power wandering inside was worth integrating into the flying sword.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I paid for this with my life."
Su Xiaofan smiled and shook his head. Cultivators must fight for it. If you don't fight for it, others won't give it to you. Su Xiaofan won't abuse a good person.
"Ancestor?" Zhao Yijian looked at the ancestor, hoping that the ancestor could say something.
"You brat, if you have the ability to go to the restricted area and get it yourself, what's the point of asking others for it?"
Ancestor was able to stop him with just one word. He was a little jealous when he saw the golden spirit. If he hadn't been able to use it, Ancestor would have wanted to make a deal with Su Xiaofan.
Moreover, the ancestor has always wondered whether the flying sword made of this material can be directly integrated with the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, allowing Su Xiaofan to control the flying sword.
If that's the case, the value of this gold essence is immeasurable, and it can be classified as the best material for refining flying swords.
"Junior Brother Su, show me your flying sword first." Senior Brother Wen next to him said, he still has a chance to improve the quality of the flying sword here.
At this moment, Wen Wenming also felt a little regretful. When he was in the refining room, Su Xiaofan said that he had refined a new metal, but he didn't pay attention at the time.
If he had discovered the gold spirit at that time, he might have been able to get it at a relatively small price, but now after a comment from the ancestor, the value of the gold spirit has doubled immediately, and it is impossible to pick it up.
"How to show it?" Su Xiaofan took the flying sword back into his hand and looked around. There didn't seem to be anything too hard here.
"Try killing it..." The ancestor suddenly waved his hand, and a unicorn more than one meter long appeared in his hand.
"This is the horn of a giant rhinoceros that I killed in my early years. It is a top-grade extraordinary item. Its texture is extremely hard. Even my own flying sword cannot leave a mark on it."
The ancestor rubbed the horn with his hand, "It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation. Otherwise, if I refine it, I might be able to refine it into a flying sword, a spiritual weapon."
"Ancestor, is the soul of the Heavenly Rhinoceros inside?" Wen Wenming and Zhao Yijian's expressions changed at the same time.
If you want to refine a spiritual weapon, you must seal the soul with spirituality inside. Since the ancestor said so, then when the Heavenly Rhinoceros was about to die, its soul was preserved.
"There is a residual soul inside."
The ancestor nodded, "Although it is the best option to let Feijian generate spirituality on its own, it is too difficult, so when you have the opportunity to kill Chaorhan, you'd better seal his soul into Feijian."
"Ancestor, if you hurt this rhinoceros horn, don't blame me." Su Xiaofan was still very confident about his void.
"No problem, just try." The ancestor waved his hand, and the unicorn flew straight to a stop seven or eight meters in front of Su Xiaofan.
"To be able to control such a heavy thing, the ancestor's spiritual consciousness is really terrifying."
Seeing the Ancestor's movements, Su Xiaofan took a breath of air. Judging from the size, the horn weighed at least a hundred kilograms, but the Ancestor could actually control it directly with his spiritual consciousness.
Several people present are aware of the difficulty of controlling objects with their spiritual consciousness. Civilization is a bit better, and with the Yin Shen’s out-of-body cultivation, they can barely move some things with their spiritual consciousness.
But Su Xiaofan and Zhao Yijian were afraid that they couldn't even move a book with their spiritual consciousness. They could only move a piece of paper at best.
As for Su Xiaofan being able to control the flying sword, it was because he was mentally connected with the flying sword. Otherwise, he could only hold the flying sword in his hand like Zhao Yijian.
"Ancestor, don't be weird!"
The ancestor's unicorn was an extraordinary item, and Su Xiaofan also wanted to test whether his flying sword, which could cut through metal and iron, could damage the strongest unicorn on the Sky Rhinoceros.
With a thought, the flying sword that was originally in Su Xiaofan's palm disappeared immediately, and when it reappeared, it was already staying above the horn.
"This...this speed and attack power are so terrifying."
Seeing the hole appearing at the root of the horn, even the ancestor trembled in his heart. No one knew the hardness of the horn better than him.
Moreover, the ancestor's spiritual power was always released, but even he could not grasp the trajectory of the flying sword.
Su Xiaofan's flying sword seemed to have broken through the boundaries of space and pierced the horn silently. The ancestor had never heard of such speed and sharpness.
"Treasure weapon, the level of your flying sword is at least above the middle-grade treasure weapon!"
The corner of the ancestor's mouth twitched. He never expected that Su Xiaofan would actually refine a flying sword.
If he hadn't known that the flying sword could not be converted after recognizing its owner, the ancestor would have almost thought of snatching Su Xiaofan's flying sword at this moment.
You must know that the ancestor has cultivated his natal flying sword for hundreds of years, and it has been improved three times and added many precious materials.
But the ancestor's flying sword is now only of low-grade treasure quality, which is far inferior to Su Xiaofan's fresh flying sword.
"Ahem, ancestor, you said you don't blame me."
Feeling the scorching eyes next to him, Su Xiaofan coughed, put the flying sword into his body, and pointed at the unicorn to change the topic.
"I didn't blame you in the first place."
The ancestor sighed, "It's a pity. If I had acquired more Heavenly Thunder Stones, I might have been able to cultivate the Golden Essence."
"It's difficult with that extraordinary person guarding you." Su Xiaofan said the truth.
"Hey, why are you juniors and I worrying about gains and losses here?"
The ancestor has a very good mentality, and he quickly adjusted to what is best for him. Otherwise, there are so many treasures in the world, is it possible that he would snatch them all?
"The value of this gold essence is immeasurable. You can exchange it if you want, but don't let your junior brother suffer a loss."
The ancestor served the bowl of water very evenly and did not favor Wenming and Zhao Yijian because Su Xiaofan was an outer disciple.
Zhao Yijian's old face was a little red. He had taken advantage of Su Xiaofan a lot before. This was not the way to be a senior brother.
With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yijian looked at Senior Brother Wen and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Senior Brother Wen.
Su Xiaofan could naturally tell that Zhao Yijian was flirting with Wen Wenming through the sound transmission.
However, Su Xiaofan didn't care much. He took out more than 400 grams of Thunder Gold Essence just to trade it, so as not to be remembered in the future.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became a little strange. Several people were silent, and the ancestor even closed his eyes and seemed to be meditating.
After more than ten minutes of this, Zhao Yijian finally spoke, "Junior Brother Xiaofan, do you think this is good?"
"Senior brother, please speak." Su Xiaofan motioned to Zhao Yijian to continue.
"I would like to ask Senior Brother Wen to participate in this operation to clear the Qinling Restricted Area."
"Qinling restricted area?" Su Xiaofan really didn't know. He only heard Minister Hua say it was a restricted area in the northwest.
"That's right, it's a restricted area in the Qinling Mountains. We'll talk about this later."
Zhao Yijian waved his hand and said: "With Senior Brother Wen's cultivation, since he alone can get at least half of the share, this half of the share will be yours.
In addition, I will go talk to Junior Brother Jing and give you a share of the 10% share that he deserves. You will only get 15% of the restricted area in exchange for your gold essence. What do you think?"
"I get one and a half percent by myself?"
Hearing Zhao Yijian's words, Su Xiaofan was really moved.
You must know how huge the output of a restricted area of thousands of square kilometers will be. My half share represents a massive amount of cultivation resources.
Moreover, in this clearing of the restricted area, several forces participated, so the entire Jianzong could only get 10%, while he alone could only get 1.5%. His gains were already beyond the sect.
"Also, you big cat, I will be responsible for talking to them, and let them sit in the Qinling restricted area in the future!"
Wen Wenming has added another weight. With his cultivation, he is only weaker than those in the Yangshen realm. As long as he speaks, the relevant departments will also give him face.
"Okay, I'll change it!"
Su Xiaofan did not hesitate anymore. He could not refuse the two conditions offered by the other party. If he did not agree, he would be a little greedy.
"Two senior brothers, isn't it enough for you two to share these few hundred grams?"
Su Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, and then gave a warning, lest the two of them regret it after the change, and then the anger would be turned on himself.
"enough."
Wenming shook his head and said: "The main material of our flying sword is not this gold essence. It is just integrated into the flying sword. One or two hundred grams is enough."
"You don't have to feel like you're taking advantage."
Wen Wenming smiled and continued: "If our flying sword successfully fuses with this golden essence, as long as the flying sword can be improved a little bit in speed or sharpness, it will be worth it. If it can generate the power of thunder and lightning, we will make a lot of money."
Big hair."
Not all materials used in flying swords can be blended together, and some will repel each other. However, the performance of this golden essence is definitely worth a gamble between Wenming Wenming and Zhao Yijian.
"You two boys are lucky."
The ancestor who had been keeping his eyes closed opened his eyes at this moment, "Leijin itself has a high degree of fusion. This gold essence is purified from Leijin. You don't have to worry about integrating it into Feijian later."
After hearing the ancestor's words, Wen Wenming and Zhao Yijian were even more at ease, staring at the golden essence in Su Xiaofan's hand.
"Which senior brother am I giving this to?"
Seeing the wolf-like looks in their eyes, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but laugh.
"Give it to me, I'll fuse it right away!"
Zhao Yijian said: "If Senior Brother Wen is worried, let's go together and you can watch from the side."
"Okay, let's go together."
Wenming nodded. Refining his natal flying sword would damage his consciousness. He would have to wait until he reaches the Yangshen realm before he has a chance.
But Zhao Yijian has no such worries, because he is only refining the sword embryo, and even if he destroys it and re-refines it, it will not hurt him.
I went to do the accounting at night, and I didn't finish it until half past ten. I stabbed my throat and it hurt. Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation to comfort the fat man!
