Chapter 53: Unless Your Father Is the Way of Heaven
The group of seven people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance hugged their fists, grinned and said "offended", then hula retracted, gathered into a team, and went to the front to find the next target.
Uncle Zhang snorted disdainfully and continued to shop unhurriedly.
Mu Wan completely lost her previous interest, her face was not obvious, she followed behind impatiently - the East Window incident! The group clearly came to find the two of them. It's just that I don't know how they decided that she was a single spirit root?
Is it because the aura is separated......
Front, Uncle Zhang coughed lightly.
Mu Wan came back to her senses, looked at it, and found that she had just wandered away, and before she knew it, she had finished shopping in the spirit rune area. They are now standing in the refining area.
Uncle Zhang stood up, turned to her and smiled: "With dim sum, maybe there is your chance in it." β
The things in the refining area are strange, and the probability of treasure is the largest, and it has always been the most popular place in the market.
"Yes!" Mu Wan calmed down, raised her little face, and smiled brightly. If it comes, it will be safe. Besides, since the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had already been found, if she messed up, wouldn't it be tantamount to labeling herself as "this person is suspicious"?
Hehe, what they identified was a single spirit root! Sister is a genuine five-spirit root, what are you panicking about!
Good concentration! Uncle Zhang opened the Qibao folding fan with a "snap", nodded approvingly and chuckled.
As before, he walked around and gave him a few pointers in a whisper. According to his instructions, Mu Wan quickly understood: this area is barren in terms of resources, and the only thing that comes out is the blue giant ants in the giant array. Therefore, almost all the refining materials sold in the market are related to giant ants, ant legs, and ant demon crystals...... Among them, the most expensive one is the whole corpse of the giant ant, followed by the jaw of the giant ant. They are good materials for refining magic weapons.
Mu Wan already has the Qingfeng Sword. Holding the Qingfeng sword in her hand, let her give birth to the pride of "a sword in hand, I have the world". Yes, there is no love for these at all.
Uncle Zhang stopped in front of a stall specializing in the jaws of giant ants.
The stall owner is a young man with a big waist and a round waist. He sat cross-legged at the back of the stall with a wooden face and a silent voice. At his feet stood a small black wooden sign about a foot long, with a white line written on it: Two-order giant ant jaw, three out of ten spirit stones, no bargaining.
"Well, the price is fair." Uncle Zhang lifted the corners of his robe and squatted down with great interest, "Bring some souvenirs back, and give them away as sustenances in the future." β
Mu Wan raised her eyebrows: The cultivation realm also pays attention to these human contacts? .
Most of the stall owners here have a cold face of "love to buy or not", which also greatly reduces her desire to buy. Well, when it comes to trading, the monks can't catch up with the traders in the mortal world on horseback.
In addition to ants, are there only ants...... With a flick of her gaze, she stood aside, boredom sweeping to the next stall.
There are also ants for sale. The stall owner is also too unparticular, and everything is piled up together without a clue...... Hey, wait, something!
In the mess of ant parts, she finally saw something differentβblack bumps of different shapes, the big ones about the size of a grown man's fist, and the small ones not much bigger than eggs.
She quietly poked Uncle Zhang's shoulder with her fingers.
Uncle Zhang turned around.
She pouted: "Uncle Shi, what are those?" β
The latter opened his eyes, glanced at it quickly, and said disapprovingly: "Dark iron ore." One or two iron essences can be extracted from thousands of catties of black iron ore. β
Iron essence can be used to refine flying swords...... Mu Wan was a little excited, and her big eyes were shining.
When Uncle Zhang saw it, he smiled and said, "This thing is very common. However, when it comes to use, it is not enough to solve the problem with three or two thousand catties. If you have a place to stack it at the right price, consider saving some. β
"Hmm!" Mu Wan happily walked over, squatted down, picked up a medium-sized piece of ore and checked it. Well, it's much heavier than Fan Tie. This one was about the size of her fist, but it weighed about a dozen pounds.
The stall owner is not there. Prices are also not indicated on the stalls.
Mu Wan took the Xuantie Stone, stretched her neck blankly and looked around, muttering to herself: "Hey, what about people?" Where did it go? β
At this time, the young man with a big waist raised his eyelids and finally spoke: "The stall owner has something to do, so he is not here for the time being, and he will not negotiate." There are two and a half copies in total, and if you buy them all, five spirit stones. If you buy it alone, one copy, three spirit stones. β
"A copy?" Mu Wan didn't understand, and looked at Uncle Zhang puzzled.
Uncle Zhang's face was slightly red. Well, this is also the common sense of cultivation, and he has missed it before. Like alchemy, refiners usually report refining materials in terms of "shares". Depending on the material, the weight of one serving is different. For example, a large amount of iron ore is usually 200 catties per piece. And some refining materials, like thousand-year-old stone milk, only have one drop.
Clenched his fists and coughed lightly, he quickly explained: "One is two hundred catties." β
Mu Wan immediately took it all in, took out five spirit stones, and handed them to the young man.
"Pick it up yourself." The young man sat there with a wooden face and his arms crossed, like the Bodhisattva in the temple, motionless.
What attitude...... Uh, I can't see through that man's cultivation...... Mu Wan had a toothache, and squatted on the side of the stall resignedly, burying his head in sorting ores.
Fortunately, this thing is very heavy, and if you look at it, two and a half parts are less than forty yuan. After picking it out, she didn't dare to put it directly in the space, but pretended to throw it into the storage bag. In a short time, the storage bag around his waist bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a water bladder filled with water.
Seeing that the dark iron ore has been cleaned out. Mu Wan glanced at it one last time. As a result, she really discovered the "fish that slipped through the net" - a small piece of ore "hidden" under the legs of several fluffy ants. It's the size of a pigeon's egg and it's very inconspicuous.
This is also paid, it's all sister's!
She leaned over and reached for the small ore.
When Uncle Zhang saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
As a result, as soon as Mu Wan touched the small piece of ore, her fingertips seemed to be stabbed by something. Startled, she withdrew her hand with a "whoosh" and hurriedly looked at her fingers.
The fingertips are not red or swollen, so good!
Uncle Zhang and the young man both turned their heads to look at him.
Mu Wan pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "There are thorns on the legs of giant ants......"
"Be careful." Uncle Zhang has already produced more than a dozen giant ant jaws. He turned his head and said to the young man, "That's all. β
The young man glanced at the small ore and didn't see anything abnormal, so he withdrew his gaze, still with a wooden face, and said, "Chenghui, thirty-four spirit stones." β
The wooden sign stated that there was no bargaining, and besides, Uncle Zhang didn't bother to talk to him about a piece of spirit stone. He put down the spirit stone, put away his things, and got up.
Over there, Mu Wan was already half-lying on the ground, "picking" out the small ore - she had just tried again. The small ore is obviously a round piece, but it feels very sharp.
Maybe you really found a treasure!
With joy in her heart, she pretended to be annoyed on her face, but secretly accompanied by 120,000 points of caution, at the moment when her fingertips were about to touch the small ore, her heart moved, and she seemed to fly into the space.
The whole process is lightning fast. To outsiders, she just threw the small ore into the storage bag "in a fit of rage".
Clapping her hands, she crawled up.
At this moment, the space suddenly shook violently. The tremor was very strong, and the entire dantian trembled slightly.
There was another buzzing in his head, Mu Wan snorted, his eyes flashed with Venus, and he almost turned his back on his back.
Uncle Zhang stepped forward and grabbed her: "What's wrong?" β
Fortunately, the whole process is very short, less than half a breath. Taking a deep breath, Mu Wan eased up, a cold sweat the size of a soybean broke out on his head, and he replied weakly: "I was dizzy just now, maybe I've been squatting for too long." β
What the hell is wrong with this? Uncle Zhang immediately stretched out his two fingers in disbelief and took her pulse. After a while, he withdrew his hand and whispered, "My consciousness is still a little unstable. Let's see if you dare to look at it in the future! β
When the young man heard this, a look appeared on his face, and he actually opened Chrysostom: "Little thing, did you read the words on the stone screen at the door?" β
"Hmm." Mu Wan hung her head listlessly, hiding the anxiety in her eyes - there must be something wrong with that small piece of ore. The space can't be contacted!
When the space was shaking, she subconsciously secretly used her divine sense to check the situation. As a result, she lost contact with space for the first time!
At that time, she was so frightened that she barely rolled her eyes and passed out on the spot.
After a moment's recollection, she contacted Space again.
Still can't get in touch!
Trying to keep herself calm, she used her divine sense to contact Xiang Xiang again.
Something even more terrible happened - Xiangxiang can't be contacted!
Xiangxiang is her natal spiritual pet, not an ordinary situation, how can she lose contact!
What the hell is that little ore?
What's going on in the space?
Xiangxiang is still inside!
What to do!
Cold sweat was dripping on her back, she was so panicked, Mu Wan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but she didn't dare to show half a point on her face.
Seeing that her face was not very good, Uncle Zhang looked up at the sky, and had no intention of shopping again, so he tapped his palm with a fan: "There's nothing to shop, go back." β
"Yes." Mu Wan raised her head and reluctantly squeezed out a smile.
Out of Fang City, Uncle Zhang did not rush to take out the flying sword, but walked a mile or two away unhurriedly before flying with Mu Wan's sword.
"Xiao Wan, I may have to rest in the Absolute Demon Mountain Range tonight. You might as well meditate now and take care of your mind. β
"Yes." Mu Wan then sat down cross-legged. She's very small. Meditate on a two-foot-wide sword, and the place is very generous.
However, at this time, how could she have the heart to meditate? couldn't help but secretly contact Xiangxiang again.
Still can't be contacted.
However, at this time, Mu Wan had completely calmed down.
She thought clearly:
First of all, she can now say that she can jump, just like no one else, which means that Xiangxiang is also safe and sound now - because the two of them are equivalent to sharing the same life. If something happens to Xiangxiang, I'm afraid she won't be able to live well.
Secondly, she has already checked. Although the space is in the process of being lost, the jasper beads in the dantian are still there, unharmed and undamaged, and they are very good.
The most important thing is that she faintly felt that this time she might really have bumped into great luck and picked up the treasure - because when she was checking the jasper beads just now, she suddenly found that the dantian had actually become one-fifth larger!
At this point, she dared to bet all the spirit stones, betting that the small ore must be a good baby!
What kind of treasure will it be?
After thinking about it, she couldn't help it, opened her eyes, and asked, "Uncle Shi, what is the main use of dark iron ore?" β
Uncle Zhang glanced back at her, saw that her face was as usual, and smiled faintly: "There are four types of iron ore, namely hematite, cloud iron ore, phosphorite and xuanyanite. In our Donghuazhou, the most common is hematite, followed by cloud iron. Dark iron reserves are the least. Therefore, it is the most expensive of the four types of iron ore. All four types of iron ore can be used to refine iron essence and create magic weapons. However, their properties are slightly different, so each type of iron ore has a different purpose. For example, dark iron ore is the hardest and heaviest of the four types of iron ore, while cloud iron ore is the sharpest, and it is inseparable from these two magic weapons such as swords...... Well, if you don't learn alchemy, you only need to know a little bit about it. β
Well, his uncle is seriously biased, and he doesn't know much about refining weapons.
Big eyes flickered, Mu Wan tilted her head, and asked again: "Uncle Shi, in addition to iron essence, does iron ore contain other things?" β
Uncle Zhang laughed and said, "Xiaowan, aren't you thinking about picking up leaks and going crazy, right?" β
Mu Wan looked at his back puzzled.
Feeling the persistence of her gaze, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but look back. Seeing her clear black eyes, he sighed and said, "It is said that all iron ore is derived from the same piece of gold spirit crystal that has gone through hundreds of millions of years. Therefore, theoretically, every vein should contain a piece of gold spirit crystal. It's just that since the history of the Yanhua Realm, I don't know how many iron ore veins have been dug up, but no one claims to have dug up the golden spirit crystal. Among the existing materials in Donghuazhou, only our ancestor once left an ominous sentence in the codex - a great regret, and Jin Lingjing was missed. It can be seen that Jin Lingjing does exist. β
Careful of the sudden "pounding" of the liver, Mu Wan asked as calmly as possible: "So, no one knows what Jin Lingjing looks like, right?" β
Uncle Zhang shook his head and chuckled: "No, Master Zu must know." β
He's already ascended, okay! Mu Wan's heart was full of joy, and the excitement on her face couldn't be suppressed-hahaha, nine times out of ten, my sister got a golden spirit crystal!
In Uncle Zhang's opinion, her current virtue, compared with the puppy that bites the bone, is only missing the tail behind the buttocks!
Little one, how dare you think about it!
He couldn't help but want to tease her: "You want to get a golden spirit crystal from two and a half parts of Xuaniron ore, unless you ......"
When Mu Wan heard this, her eyes became bright, and she couldn't wait to ask, "Unless what?" "It's really very likely!
"Unless anything!" Uncle Zhang rewarded her with a hot hairy chestnut, "Unless your father is the way of heaven!" β
Mu Wan was in a good mood at the moment, holding her head, and deliberately stiffened her neck and replied: "Uncle Shi, the disciple's father is Mu Shujun!" β
"So, in broad daylight, don't dream about it!"