As long as the little meatball is with you, you will be able to find the fine gold and mithril sooner or later, so Ling Chuxi's words are not just words.
"Since you discovered it, it belongs to you. If you want to borrow it, just use it if you need it." Duan Feiyu said cheerfully.
"How can this be done?" Ling Chuxi knew that due to her relationship with the Duan family, Duan Feiyu would definitely not refuse, but she guessed why he would hesitate, but she didn't expect him to be so straightforward. She couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he didn't know?
Is adamantine and mithril valuable?
"Come with me." Duan Feiyu saw Ling Chuxi's doubts and led her to a secret room in the backyard of the sect.
Opening a mechanism seal, a row of hidden compartments appeared in front of you. Inside, there were six pieces of fine gold and mithril with different colors. One of them was exactly the same as the Xuanchen gold in Ling Chuxi's hand, but it was twice as big.
More than enough.
The little meatball sensed the presence of fine gold and mithril, and chirped excitedly in Ling Chuxi's pocket, but as soon as he poked his head out, Ling Chuxi pinched it and stuffed it back hard.
"Actually, when our five major sects were founded, they all chose psychic treasure places to hide the wind and gather energy. It is not surprising that we can find fine gold and mithril. These are the fine gold and mithril that our Tianji Sect has collected over tens of thousands of years.
, In order to find and mine these fine gold and mithril, our Tianji Sect worked hard, but in the end we couldn't put it to use at all." Duan Feiyu said with a wry smile.
"Oh, how could this happen?" Ling Chuxi looked at Duan Feiyu in confusion.
"I once heard my grandfather say that since the ancient war between families, the art of forging fine gold and mithril has been gradually lost.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, our ancestors of Tianji Sect have tried various methods and consumed a lot of fine gold and mithril, but they have not been able to create a decent magic weapon. Instead, they have wasted a lot of manpower and financial resources. It can be said that
The gain outweighs the loss. These pieces of fine gold and mithril have been passed down from our ancestors. After so many years, no one is willing to try again, lest they waste their efforts." Duan Feiyu explained. Regarding that ancient war, he was obviously not as good as Huangfu Qingjue.
Know so much.
"If this is just the problem, I have some ideas." Ling Chuxi said with a confident smile.
"You mean Gong Xi Kuang Dao?" Duan Feiyu's mind was spinning quickly and he immediately reacted when he saw Ling Chuxi's smile. After Gong Xi Kuang Dao and the others escaped last time, he asked Ling Chuxi privately.
Only then did I know the origins of several people.
"Not bad." Ling Chuxi nodded.
"It is said that the Gongxi clan has mastered some secret techniques of smelting and forging fine gold and mithril. However, I also heard that the Gongxi clan is paranoid and would rather die than surrender. Even if you find them, you may not be able to convince them." Duan Feiyu said worriedly.
Paranoid personality? Would rather die than surrender? Recalling the performance of Gong Xi Kuangdao, Ling Chuxi blinked her eyes. Paranoid temperament, it is true. But she would rather die than surrender... maybe it is also true. It's just that if life is worse than death, then surrender.
Could it be that tens of thousands of years have passed and the Gongxi clan has lost its former bloody nature? Well, it is possible. Ling Chuxi touched her chin and made random guesses.
If Gong Xi Kuangdao knew Ling Chuxi's guess, he would probably burst into tears and curse: Who said I am bloodless? You don't even know how cruel your poison is. Even the iron-clad King Kong has to obey me.