What on earth are Gong Xi Kuang Dao and the others looking for? Ling Chuxi wondered as they followed behind. Obviously, Gong Xi Kuang Dao and the others were concentrating on looking for something and did not notice Ling Chuxi and the others following them at all.
"Sir, why haven't you arrived yet?" After walking for a long time, one of Gong Xi Kuang Dao's subordinates asked in confusion.
"You think fine gold and mithril are so easy to find. If it weren't for this heavenly gold compass, with your strength, you wouldn't be able to find anything for a thousand years." Gong Xi Kuangdao snorted.
"My lord, what you said is true. Only your lord can make the Celestial Gold Compass within a few days. It's just a pity that your lord's Bahuang sword is there." The man said flatteringly.
"A mere Eight Desolations Battle Sword is nothing. As long as I can find fine gold and mithril, I will have the opportunity to forge the Eight Desolations Holy Sword. How can that be compared to the Eight Desolations Battle Sword?" Gong Xi Kuang Dao said.
"Your Excellency is wise." The subordinate continued to flatter him.
Only then did Ling Chuxi notice that the sword on Gong Xi Kuang Dao's waist had disappeared, leaving only a scabbard. It turned out to be used to make a compass to search for fine gold and mithril. This Gong Xi Kuang Dao was really persistent.
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Ling Chuxi did not expect that the Gongxi clan was not only good at forging, but also had this skill. She had really underestimated them before.
Gong Xi Kuang Dao and the others stopped and walked, adjusting their direction from time to time. On the heavenly gold compass, a star point became brighter and brighter, and finally, it emitted a dazzling light that lingered for a long time.
In front of you is a mountain rock that is as tall as a person. From the outside, there is nothing surprising about it.
"We're here." Gong Xi Kuang Dao suppressed his excitement, took out the long knife in front of his waist, poured his true energy and slashed towards the rocks.
"Qiang!" Amidst the sparks, a knife mark appeared on the rock, and a brilliant crystal light flashed out from it.
"Hahahaha, I really found it, it turned out to be Xuanchen Gold." Gong Xi Kuangdao looked inside carefully, and although he tried hard to control his emotions, he still couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Ling Chuxi had never heard of Xuanchen Gold, but listening to Gong Xi's crazy laughter, she guessed that it should be fine gold and mithril.
Last time, Cang Yuan Sword Spirit once said that with the current quality of the Luo Chen Sword, the limit of being able to accommodate the sword heart is the limit. If you want to collect other Cang Yuan remnants, you must re-temper the Cang Sword with fine gold and mithril, so Ling
Chu Xi has been paying attention to the whereabouts of fine gold and mithril, but there has been no news. Unexpectedly, he met it here today.
"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir. With this Xuanchen gold, we can build the Eight Desolations Holy Sword, and then seek revenge on that old man Duan Qingchen." The subordinate said incoherently with an excited look on his face.
"That's right, this time we must let Duan Qingchen's hometown know how powerful our Gong Xi clan is." Gong Xi Kuangdao also shouted with pride.
"By the way, there is also that little girl from the Jindan Sect. If she hadn't been meddling in her own business, we might have gotten the Liuyun Sect's treasure a long time ago. Why would we lose your Lord's Bahuang sword? We must teach her a lesson this time."
The subordinate said again.
Ling Chuxi listened to their words from behind and twitched her lips. Now it's her own head. She still needs to teach herself a lesson. It seems that she didn't beat them enough last time.
"As soon as the Holy Sword is completed, we will first look for bad luck in the Jindan Sect." Gong Xi Kuangdao said with a heavy nod.
The last time he was defeated at the hands of Ling Chuxi, Gong Xi Kuang Dao had always been brooding about it, and it had almost become a knot in his heart.