An embarrassed expression appeared on Qianji's face, and after he coughed lightly a few times, he spoke again: "In that case, :///"

As he spoke, Qianji shook his hand, took out a large wooden box from his sleeve, opened the wooden box, and saw a box of red iron ore densely placed inside.

"Red Cloud Iron Ore, the best in iron, even the worst blacksmith can rely on it to create weapons of the eighth to ninth order of spiritual products. If you let everyone think about it a little, it is normal to refine the weapons of the second and third orders of the immortal product. ”

As he spoke, Qianji took out a sword from his sleeve again.

"This sword is the famous sword-casting master in my clan, with this red cloud iron ore, cast a fifth-order immortal sword, if any elder in the field lacks a sword, he will give this sword to him, how about it?"

This gift is indeed more touching to the hearts of everyone than the first two.

After all, all of them present were cultivators, and who didn't want a good weapon.

Even in the sea of trees, immortal weapons are hard to come by, and iron ore that can refine immortal products is even more cherished.

Looking at the large wooden box full of ore, and the sword in Qianji's hand, many people's eyes showed greed.

It's just that the Great Elder was watching from above, and before he could speak, no one dared to come forward and ask for the sword.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Qianji's eyes were full of pride, and he saw him turn his head and say to Su Moyu: "Your Highness, this round of dowry, shouldn't you still be the master?"

This time, everyone's eyes fell on Su Moyu.

If the first two rounds involve major events in the clan, it is understandable that he can't be the master.

But this round is a simple treasure fight, if he can't come up with anything decent, he will really lose.

Su Moyu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up, walked to the box of Hongyun iron ore, and after looking at it for a long time, he nodded: "This iron ore is indeed not bad, and I can't take out this kind of ore." ”

Qian Ji laughed when he heard this, and said, "Since that's the case......"

But before he finished speaking, he saw Su Moyu turn around and say to the Great Elder: "But not long ago, I accidentally got something that may be comparable to this box of iron ore from His Highness Qianji. ”

Hearing this, Qianji pursed his lips and said, "Don't be ashamed!"

But the Great Elder nodded lightly and said, "Since that's the case, please take it out and take a look." ”

Su Moyu responded, and took out a bronze statue of the golden retriever from the depths of the Black Leaf Abyss from his sleeve.

As soon as this bronze statue was taken out, there was a strange aura flowing in the entire hall, which made everyone feel desolate and dilapidated.

"What is this ......" The Great Elder suddenly got up, stared at the lifelike bronze statue, and said in a trembling voice, "Golden Retriever, where did this bronze statue come from?"

Su Moyu smiled and said, "You don't have to ask this great elder, you just need to say, which one is better, this bronze statue or that iron ore?"

The Great Elder stood in place, staring at the bronze statue with good eyes, and after a long time, he shook his head and said: "What is the secret of this bronze statue, I can't see it, but from the material alone, it is a few grades higher than the Red Cloud Iron Ore." ”

As the most well-informed person in the White Feather Clan, the Great Elder naturally had no doubts about his judgment.

It's just that he said that the material of this bronze statue is several grades higher than that of iron ore, which is still a little unacceptable.

Especially Qianji himself, the old man whose face was pulled all of a sudden, shouted: "Great Elder, what do you mean that it is a few grades higher? I look at this thing, that is, the most common copper pimple, how can it be higher than the Red Cloud Iron Mine?"

Without waiting for the Great Elder to speak, Su Moyu next to him said coldly: "If you don't believe it, use the Immortal Fifth-Order Sword in your hand to cut off that bronze statue and try it!"

Su Moyu had great confidence in the hardness of the bronze statue.

But where will Qianji know.

"Okay, if the sword in my hand can cut off your bronze statue, how about I win this round?" Qianji stared at Su Moyu and said.

"Yes, please!" Su Moyu stretched out his hand.

But at this moment, the Great Elder above sighed and said, "Your Highness Qianji, I advise you to stop it, if such a good sword is destroyed, it will be a pity." ”

Qian Ji smiled coldly and said, "The Great Elder is just afraid that he is alarmist, watch me chop this thing to pieces!"

As he spoke, Qianji took a step forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and injected the power of his return to the Yuan Realm into it, and saw that the sword suddenly lit up, and the people who were Yao couldn't open their eyes.

"The Star Gathering Sword Technique, he can gather starlight to this extent, he really deserves to be the son of a thousand mountains!" someone exclaimed.

But there was another person next to him who shook his head and said, "Although the swordsmanship is good, isn't it unfair to do this?"

"What do you say?" the man puzzled.

"Now it's the material of the red cloud iron ore and the bronze statue, like him, he uses swordsmanship to cut a dead thing that no one controls, if it is really cut off, who knows if it is cut by the sword or cut off by swordsmanship?"

After he said this, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and they all turned their heads to look at the other person involved, Su Moyu.

"Let's say in advance, as long as I can cut it, I won, but I didn't say that I can't use swordsmanship!" Qian Ji looked at Su Moyu with a cruel smile.

In his opinion, even if the material of the bronze statue is better, but now that he has poured it into it with swordsmanship, it is not difficult to cut off the bronze statue.

"Please!" Su Moyu waved his hand casually.

"You can pretend to be calm at this moment!" Qian Ji said, the star-gathering sword technique in his hand had been prepared, and with a loud shout, the long sword fell suddenly.

"Alas......" The Great Elder in the high place shook his head impatiently.

While......

A melodious crisp sound circled the beams in the main hall for several weeks.

The long sword in Qianji's hand, the starlight has been completely gone, and only half of it is still in his hand.

When the ......

There was another crisp sound, and dozens of feet behind the thousand fuselage, the other half of the long sword fell to the ground.

"Immortal fifth-order sword...... How can it be broken like this?" exclaimed!

"How is this possible?" Qianji was stupid all of a sudden, along with the few people he brought.

A good deed person next to him approached, touched a back and forth on the bronze statue, and then raised his head and exclaimed: "There is not even a mark!"

As soon as these words came out, there was another chaos in the hall.

Knowing this, they knew how amazing this bronze statue was.

"Great Elder, in your opinion, who wins and who loses in this round?" Su Moyu turned his head and looked at the old man not far away.

The Great Elder smiled helplessly and said, "Do you still need me to say this, naturally you won." ”

Hearing him say this, Su Moyu nodded with satisfaction, then walked in front of the lost Qianji, sighed and said: "I said that you are also His Royal Highness of the Zhengyu Clan, why did you come to ask for a kiss, and bring this kind of broken copper and iron? ”

"You ......" Qianji's eyes were about to erupt with fire, but in the end, he gave up.

"Forget it, you win this game, let's compete in the next one!" Qian Ji said, his face showing a gloomy color.

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