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Chapter 359

When Huangfu Chen flipped through the three "Memories of Major Events" and saw that the entire tin ore vein had been mined out and had no use value anymore, he felt extremely ironic.

The Red Feather Sect actually did so many heinous things because of an abandoned mineral vein.

"Child Master Chi, you don't have to believe what I say, but I guess you have noticed that the amount of tin ore you have mined in underground mines over the years must be much less than in normal mines, right?"

Huangfuchen continued.

"The reason why you have mined very little tin ore is precisely because it is simply a waste mine. Tens of thousands of years ago, when this place was still very prosperous, the rulers of Guixu City had already mined all the ore.

They have all been mined, and there may be a little bit left. Those people felt that there was no need to mine the remaining residue, so they simply gave up here. The ore you mined during this period was the tin they had left.

Mine residue.”

"You said this is an abandoned mine?" Chi Honghui looked at Huangfu Chen in disbelief.

Obviously Huangfuchen's statement greatly stimulated Chi Honghui.

"I think you don't feel something is wrong. You may think that there are too few coolies to mine the tin ore vein, and they don't mine the right place at all, so the output is small. So you want to find the marrow of this tin ore vein.

In this way, you will not only have the tin ore marrow, but also follow the marrow to find the real ore vein."

Huangfuchen stared at Chi Honghui closely. Chi Honghui's expression told him that he and Ling Xuewei's previous analysis were all correct.

Huangfu Chen felt that this stimulation to Chi Honghui was not enough, so he kept adding more stimulation.

"But if you think about it carefully, this place is already an abandoned mine. So is it possible that the tin ore marrow you want still exists? Tin ore is already enough to drive cultivators crazy. If this place

If there is really a tin mine, how can Guixu City be an unknown town?"

"What do you mean?" Chi Honghui asked through gritted teeth.

"It is clearly written in my book that the reason why this tin ore vein was abandoned is because its tin ore marrow energy was completely exhausted. There is no tin ore here at all!" Huangfu Chen said calmly.

said.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Chi Honghui could not accept Huangfuchen's statement.

He snatched "Summary of Important Events III" from Huangfuchen's hand. Huangfuchen had already thoughtfully turned to the page he wanted to read for Chi Honghui.

Chi Honghui quickly scanned the content on the page, and what was written on it was exactly what Huangfu Chen said.

The energy in the tin mine marrow was depleting day by day, and the output of tin ore in the mine was getting less and less day by day. Finally, when they could no longer dig out much tin ore, they gave up this place completely.

Everyone knows that the tin mine vein in Guixu City is abandoned, so naturally no one will try to take advantage of it.

"There is no tin ore marrow in Guixu City at all, so your plan to use the tin ore marrow to complete the Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array has no chance of being realized. How dangerous is this Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Souls Array? I believe it.

You don’t need me to explain it to you again, you’d better give up your delusion as soon as possible, this will also save your own life.”

Huangfu Chen told Chi Honghui the truth, but he just didn't tell Chi Honghui the story of what happened next. After the tin mine was abandoned, Danhuang Cassia came to Guixu City.

After Cassia found the tin ore marrow that was almost exhausted, he used his miraculous medical skills to bring the tin ore marrow that was almost useless back to life.

It doesn't seem accurate to say that he brought the dead back to life. He just made the discarded tin mine marrow "alive" and regained a little bit of vitality.

When Ling Xuewei saw this record about Dan Huang Cassia, she didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in her heart.

It turns out that the alchemist's medical skills are not only for people, but he can even heal dead objects like "marrow".

Ling Xuewei seemed to have opened a door to a new world, which gave her a whole new level of understanding of alchemy.

The Alchemy Emperor represents the highest realm of alchemists, and Ling Xuewei can't even imagine what a magical realm it is.

The records in the "Minute of Major Events" left by Cassia Mingzi allowed Ling Xuewei and Huangfuchen to solve many mysteries about Guixu City.

When everyone thought that the tin mine veins underground in Guixu City had become a waste mine, it was soon forgotten by the world. However, what no one expected was that Danhuang Cassia Son revived this place.

The marrow of a vein.

Cassia built a stone room where the marrow was, and after he ascended, he left everything behind.

At that time, the power of tin ore marrow was very weak, so even if some people knew that there was a tin ore vein underground in Guixu City, they also knew very well that this tin ore vein had been abandoned.

Although Cassia seed restored the tin ore marrow of this vein to life, no one thought about wasting time in an abandoned mine, year after year, and no one knows how long it took, until there was no one left.

I remember that there used to be a tin mine vein under Guixu City.

People's forgetfulness gave the mineral marrow in the stone chamber enough time to cultivate.

During these tens of thousands of years, the power of the tin ore marrow not only slowly recovered, but along with the exhausted tin ore veins, tin ore also increased, until the Red Feather Sect discovered the underground of Guixu City.

secret.

"I won't believe a word you say!" Chi Honghui said through gritted teeth.

"If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do." Huangfu Chen shrugged, "Some people just insist on treating an abandoned tin mine vein as a treasure, and dig out some of the tin ore that others don't want, thinking that they own it.

It seems so cheap."

"Stop talking!" Chi Honghui stared, almost spitting fire from his eyes.

"I'm not telling you to read it yourself. I can't falsify this ancient book. What I said is very clear." Huangfu Chen pointed at the book in Chi Honghui's hand.

Chi Honghui felt that he was going crazy. He lowered his head and glanced at the "Record of Major Events III" in his hand. Even if Huangfu Chen didn't say it, he knew that this book was true.

Different books feel different when held in the hand. As a practitioner who has reached the Great Perfection of Emperor Wu, Chi Honghui has no reason why he can't feel this kind of thing.

But Chi Honghui didn't want to read a single word of the "Record of Major Events" in his hand, even if everything written in it was true.

"ah--"

Chi Honghui yelled angrily, and he grabbed the "Record of Major Events" and shook it hard. The whole book suddenly turned into pieces, and the scraps of paper flew into the air, fluttering like petals all over the sky.

Same.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the fragmented "Record of Major Events", including Lu Baisong.

Huangfu Chen's words cast a layer of gloom over the hearts of the entire Red Feather Sect.

Chi Honghui destroyed the evidence of Huangfuchen's words, but he did not drive away the gloom in everyone's hearts.

All the people in the Red Feather Sect looked up at the flying confetti, but their minds were no longer on today's important festival.

If the Red Feather Sect's plan, which they have been planning for more than ten years, has no chance of success, it seems that it is time for them to consider their own way out.

The moment Ling Xuewei went crazy and destroyed the book when Chi Honghui went crazy, all she could see was the soul-stealing bell around Lu Bosong's waist.

Their plan went very smoothly.

She was waiting for the moment when Lu Bosong lost his focus.

Ling Xuewei decisively pulled the trigger.

Since Ling Xuewei's target was the soul-stealing bell and not Lu Bosong, Lu Bosong didn't feel any murderous intent at the moment Ling Xuewei pulled the trigger.

The speed of the bullet is faster than any hidden weapon in Middle-earth, and it also exceeds the knowledge of the cultivators here.

Whoosh——

By the time Lu Bosong sensed the approaching danger, it was already too late.

The entire time from Ling Xuewei pulling the trigger to the bullet hitting the target was less than a second.

In just the blink of an eye, the "hidden weapon" arrived from a thousand meters away.

The bullet, which was compressed from the energy of the tin ore marrow, easily shot the soul-stealing bell into pieces.

When an immortal weapon is destroyed, it will never be as simple as breaking an ordinary bell. Lu Bosong controls the soul-seizing bell, and the soul-seizing bell is connected to Lu Bosong's mind.

The powerful backlash caused by the destruction of the Soul Seizing Bell instantly engulfed Lu Bosong.

Everything happens in an instant.

No one saw what happened. They only heard a loud "bang", and then Lu Bosong vomited blood and fell backwards.

The mind of the cultivator mixed in the crowd went blank.

Ling Xuewei only told them the general plan. As for how Ling Xuewei planned to destroy the soul-stealing bell, she never told anyone.

Everyone watched as everything developed step by step according to Ling Xuewei and Huangfuchen's script, step by step, until Chi Honghui destroyed the book and everyone was in a daze.

While these cultivators marveled at Ling Xuewei and Huangfu Chen's comprehensive plan, they also murmured in their hearts how Ling Xuewei planned to destroy the Soul Seizing Bell.

Ling Xuewei didn't even get close to the platform in the center of the square.

Before they could guess how Ling Xuewei was going to appear, the Soul Seizing Bell had been destroyed, and even Lu Bosong was seriously injured.

How is this done?

They had never even heard of this terrifying power in Middle-earth that could decapitate people from a thousand meters away!

"Do it!"

I only heard Ling Xuewei standing on the rooftop in the distance shouting. This sound was full of energy and clearly penetrated into the ears of tens of thousands of people in the Central Square.

The cultivators who were in a daze among the crowd remembered their missions one by one as if they were waking up from a dream.


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