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Chapter 219

Xu Ran ignored Ke Yirou and kept focusing on the metal whip without leaving it. He became more and more certain that the metal whip was made from meteorite iron.

"Hey, what is your whip made of?" Xu Ran continued to ask curiously.

Damn whip!

Ke Yirou's face turned red.

When Dean Zhang arrived, he smiled and said: "Young man, this soft metal is made from meteorite iron. It is expensive to make. This soft whip alone is worth 300 million."

"Three hundred million"

Xu Ran's eyes almost popped out of his head. This piece of metal software had such a high value. It was simply a sky-high price.

"How is its hardness?" Xu Ran asked slightly curiously.

In the real world, although the spiritual energy contained in the heaven and earth is not as good as that of the Zhuxian world, it can still cultivate immortality. The three daughters in the family have begun to practice.

It is estimated that it will only take two or three years before you can fly with a sword, so if the hardness of this soft metal is good, you can refine a few flying swords.

"hardness"

Dean Zhang's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then he said in a funny tone: "Young man, if you can try your best to destroy this metal, you don't have to pay compensation, just do whatever you want."

"It seems that you are very confident about it." Xu Ran's eyes showed a trace of amusement.

"certainly..."

Dean Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, but his eyes widened, and Ke Yirou, who was beside him, also opened his red lips and looked at the scene in front of him.

This scene is simply fantasy to them.

Because a burst of cyan light emerged from Xu Ran's body. The cyan light was so dazzling that the entire laboratory was illuminated in cyan.

However, what was even more surprising was yet to come.

A translucent blue long sword, emitting a chilling light, slowly floated in front of Xu Ran. From the perspective of the two of them, the sword came out of the other person's body.

"this...."

When Dean Zhang and Ke Yirou saw this scene, they looked at each other and saw shock and deep horror in each other's eyes.

A sword actually came out of the person's body.

If you hadn't seen this scene with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it if you heard it from others. Even if you see this scene with your own eyes now, it still feels unbelievable.

This simply subverted their three views.

Xu Ran didn't need to hide his identity and directly summoned the Qingfeng Sword. This Qingfeng Sword was also made of different iron and could be regarded as meteorite iron.

So Xu Ran decided to try using Qingfeng Sword to see if it could leave traces on the metal. If the material of this soft metal whip was hard enough, it would be the first choice material for refining flying swords.

Xu Ran held the hilt of the sword, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and injected it into the Qingfeng Sword. He saw the Qingfeng Sword's body, the sword light flowing, and then a transparent cyan sword light peeled off from the sword's body.

This sword light fell on the metal soft whip.

Like an invisible stream of water, it passed by the metal soft whip and then disappeared into the invisible.

Xu Ran controlled the sword light to dissipate automatically. If the sword light fell on the ground, it is estimated that the hard floor would be cut directly by the soft sword light like water.

Xu Ran looked intently at the spot where the sword light had struck. There was only a small trace left there, like a shallow nail mark, which was almost negligible.

"This metal has good hardness." Xu Ran nodded. Although it was just a dull sword light, its power was comparable to the laser gun in science fiction movies.

But this sword light only left a shallow mark on the metal soft whip, which is enough to show the degree of the sword shadow of this meteorite iron, which is good for refining flying swords.

"You, you, you, who are you?" Xu Ran turned around and saw Ke Yirou and Dean Zhang, both looking at Xu Ran with a ghostly expression.

The two of them couldn't figure out why the other party was glowing and why a sword appeared. This simply subverted their imagination.

"You are an alien," Ke Yirou said with a strange mind, looking at Xu Ran, his big eyes full of nervousness.

Xu Ran: "...".

Seeing the two people looking at him with alien eyes, Xu Ran was speechless and said quickly: "I am not an alien. You can understand that I am an immortal cultivator. This sword is my magic weapon."

After Xu Ran finished speaking, he took back the Qingfeng Sword, and his own cyan light disappeared and disappeared.

It took a full ten minutes for the two of them to accept the explanation that Xu Ran was an immortal cultivator, but they still looked at Xu Ran with a strange expression. After all, things like immortal cultivators were mostly imagined in novels or TV series.

I never thought it actually existed.

"Now, I can understand that you have the genes of an ordinary person, but you have such strong physical fitness. It makes sense that you are an immortal cultivator." After a long time, Dean Zhang said with a bitter smile.

"Are there many immortal cultivators like you in the world?" Ke Yirou asked from the side.

"I don't know." Xu Ran shook his head, and then said: "I should be the last one in the world, oh no, maybe the last immortal cultivator."

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Xu Ran knew that this was the first time they had met or seen such people as immortal cultivators. As the most mysterious genetic warriors in the country, they did not know the existence of immortal cultivators.

Then I should be the only one in this world who is an immortal cultivator.

"I have already answered your questions. Now it's your turn to answer my question, is there much metal like this?" Xu Ran changed the subject and looked at the metal soft whip and asked.

"Not many, and we don't have many in our country as a whole. Only genetic warriors are equipped with weapons made of meteorite," Ke Yirou replied.

"But you can buy it with money," Ke Yirou added after a pause.

"What about the price?" Xu Ran asked.

"Five hundred thousand RMB per gram" Ke Yirou said.

"How much?" Xu Ran plucked his ears and seemed to think that he heard wrongly. Five hundred thousand is only one gram.

Ke Yirou repeated it again, and Xu Ran was convinced that he had heard correctly, and said with a slap in the face: "Fifty thousand a gram, you guys are crazy about money."

Ke Yirou said coldly: "It's not that we are crazy about money, but this kind of meteorite iron is extremely precious. Even our entire country only weighs less than one thousand kilograms. If you want to buy it, you must join our Hidden Dragon to buy this kind of meteorite iron."

Not sold to outsiders, only sold to Hidden Dragon members'.

Less than a thousand pounds!

Hearing this, Xu Ran felt much better. After all, things are rare and valuable. The entire country only weighs less than a thousand kilograms. It is conceivable how rare this kind of thing is.

At the same time, I also understood why it was just a soft metal whip, but the old man in front of me said it was worth 300 million.

For this rare meteorite, it is indeed worth the price.

"General genetic warriors who join our Hidden Dragon do not have the right to enjoy weapons made of meteorite iron. Only level three genetic warriors have the right to enjoy suitable weapons made of meteorite iron."

"Of course, if you can join our Hidden Dragon, I can apply to the superiors to use this meteorite to create your own exclusive weapon." After a pause, Ke Yirou added.

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