With a small meatball in his body, he will be able to find Pure Gold Mithril sooner or later, so Ling Chuxi's words are not untrue.

"Since you found it, it's yours, and if you borrow it, you can use it if you can use it." Duan Feiyu said briskly.

"How can this work?" Ling Chuxi knew that with her relationship with the Duan family, Duan Feiyu would definitely not refuse, but guessed how he would hesitate, but he didn't expect him to be so refreshing, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: Could it be that he didn't know the value of the Dao Essence Gold Mithril?

"You 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 dark grids appeared in front of him, and there were six pieces of Pure Gold Mithril of different colors in it, one of which was exactly the same as the Xuanchen Gold in Ling Chuxi's hand, but it was more than twice as large.

The little meatball sensed the existence of Adamantite Mithril and tweeted excitedly in Ling Chuxi's pocket, but as soon as he poked his head out, he was pinched by Ling Chuxi and stuffed it back hard.

"In fact, our five major sects, when the sect was first established, they chose to be a spiritual treasure land that gathers Tibetan wind and qi, and it is not strange to be able to find Pure Gold Mithril, these are the Pure Gold Mithril collected by our Tianji Sect for tens of thousands of years, in order to find and mine these Pure Gold Mithril, our Tianji Sect has worked hard, but it has not been able to come in handy at all." Duan Feiyu said with a wry smile.

"Oh, how so?" Ling Chuxi looked at Duan Feiyu suspiciously.

"I once heard my grandfather say that since the Great War of the Ancients, the art of forging Pure Gold and Mithril has gradually been lost.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the ancestors of our Tianji Sect have tried all kinds of methods to consume a lot of pure gold and mythril, but they have not been able to create a decent divine weapon, but have wasted a lot of manpower and financial resources, which can be said to be worth the loss. These pieces of Pure Gold Mithril have been handed down from their ancestors, and after so many years, no one wants to try it again, so as not to waste their efforts. Duan Feiyu explained. For that ancient war, he obviously didn't know as much as Huangfu Qingjue.

"If that's all there is to it, I have a solution." Ling Chuxi said with a confident smile.

"You mean Miyanishi Crazy Knife?" Duan Feiyu's mind was not spinning slowly, and he immediately reacted when he saw Ling Chuxi's smile. After the last time Gongxi Crazy Knife and a few people escaped, he asked Ling Chuxi in private, only to know the origin of the few people in Lu Dao.

"Not bad." Ling Chuxi nodded.

"It is said that the Miyanai clan has mastered some secret techniques of smelting and forging pure gold and mythril, but I have also heard that the Miyanai clan has a paranoid temperament and would rather die than give in, even if you find them, you may not be able to convince them." Duan Feiyu said worriedly.

Paranoid temperament? Rather die than submit? Recalling the performance of Gongxi's mad knife, Ling Chuxi blinked his eyes, his temperament is paranoid, but it's true. But I'd rather die than give in...... Maybe that's true. It's just that life is better than death, and you have to give in.

Could it be that tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Gongxi clan has lost its previous blood? Well, it's possible. Ling Chuxi touched his chin and speculated.

If you let Gongxi Crazy Dao know Ling Chuxi's guess, most of them will want to cry without tears and scold: Who said that Lao Tzu is bloodless, you don't look at how ruthless your poison is, even if it is an iron-beaten King Kong, you have to obediently submit to it, not to mention my flesh and blood!