The main hall of the sect.

"Uncle Junior, it's really a bit too much."

Zhou Lingwu said indignantly: "It's just usual, at this time when the sect is in danger of survival, how precious is the Zhuji Dan, how can it be rewarded to a disciple who has little hope of building the foundation?" ”

No one paid attention to him.

Many of the foundations in the temple were tired and meditated cross-legged, and many of them were wounded, and it was not uncommon for them to have stumps and broken arms.

"I don't need to say that anymore."

The head of the Seven Feathers Sect is a disciple of the Taishang Elder, named Lei Linghe, who is at the peak of foundation building, and sighed: "Uncle Xiao has made great contributions to the sect, and his generation is here, a grain of Zhuji Dan, even if it is thrown into the fire, how dare others say anything?" ”

"Uncle Junior, hum!"

"When the sect is about to collapse this time, even the Supreme Elder and Uncle Zhou are working hard for the sect, and our juniors are even more dead and injured, so it can be seen that what is the duty of the uncle?"

"I've been shrinking in Jinling Mountain!"

Zhou Lingwu said coldly, his tone was quite resentful, and he grabbed this matter and bit it.

"This is a matter for the elders, and you and my juniors are not good at beaking."

The head Lei Linghe had an ambiguous attitude, seemingly persuading, and as if he was continuing to add to the fire.

The surrounding foundation moved in his heart and was thoughtful.

Nine orifices bear golden fruits,

It seems like only seven years to mature.

The peak monk of the Zhou family, Zhou Sleepy, also happened to end his captivity at this time.

It's a pity that it has little to do with them, the early and middle stage monks of the foundation.

Many of the foundation-building monks sighed deeply and did not participate in the increasingly noisy arguments in the main hall.

……

Jinling Mountain.

After Liu Sanqi left, Jiang Ding summoned the three maids of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

More than ten years have passed, and the original girls have grown up, and the rings are fat and thin, and their temperament is either cold or charming, cute or enthusiastic, and they are all very beautiful.

Cultivation, generally the seventh layer of qi training, and there is an eighth layer of qi training, and it should be possible to cultivate to the peak of qi cultivation before the age of fifty-five, and start to break through and build a foundation.

They all stared at the young man in Tsing Yi who had never changed for more than ten years, the real owner of Jin Lingshan.

"Manager Liu has returned to his hometown, and I don't want to introduce new people to run in, so I need a new head maid."

Jiang Ding was watched by so many people, but he did not stimulate his social fear attribute, and casually pointed to a plump woman in the late stage of the seventh layer of qi cultivation with a warm and gentle temperament: "Your name? ”

"Slave maid summer rabbit."

Xia Tu couldn't help but be excited and bowed.

"From now on, you are temporarily responsible for the duties of Liu Sanqi's general manager, and the treatment is the same, if there are no major mistakes in the future, so be it."

Jiang Ding said lightly, he didn't pay much attention to these things.

"Yes, the slave and maid will do their best to accomplish the great things of their master."

Xia Rabbit curtsied.

Jiang Ding's divine sense swept slightly over the other eleven people.

"Yes, Mr. Summer Rabbit."

The rest of the maids were unwilling, but they had to salute her, and Yingying Yanyan was for a while.

"Master,"

After the salute, a beautiful woman with a cold temperament, a tall figure, and a beautiful woman named Dong Xue in her memory boldly asked, "Why did you choose the head of Xia Rabbit?" Slaves and maids are the highest level of cultivation. ”

"I need people to handle the chores, and I don't need combat effectiveness."

Jiang Ding was not angry and explained.

"I see, thank you, master."

Fuyuki retreated with a disappointed face.

Think about it, how can a kendo genius value the cultivation of a mere level of qi training.

However, there are always things that need to be handled by the maid that require strength to handle.

Thinking of this, she perked up again.

"Things in the mountains can be handled normally."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

The twelve maids curtsied and bowed.

The summit was quiet again.

Jiang Ding took out a specimen from the storage bag sent by Han Lin, which was shining silver and rolling into water droplets, with the characteristics of both metal and liquid.

"It is also a high-value mineral, a second-order spiritual material, poisonous quicksilver ore, also known as mercury silver spirit gold, which is produced as a by-product of Lanshan Iron Mine's mining of gray ironstone."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, with excitement in his eyes.

Strategic-level specialty!

Not why, just because this is one of the Xianmen heavy weapons, one of the main materials of the Dyson sunglass fortress, through layer by layer refinement, it can be refined into part of the raw materials of the mirror coating of the sunglass fortress.

"When I entered the school, the Formation Spirit deduced that the Dyson Sunglasses Fortress technology could be transformed into the Dyson Sunglasses Sword Domain, surrounded by 108,000 mirrored flying swords."

"I have a hunch that these flying swords also need mercury silver spirit gold as one of the refining materials."

"However, the mercury silver spirit gold in the Seven Feathers Sect is not a waste material like gray iron stone, it is a second-order material, which can be refined into poison flags, miasma clouds, and the third-order poison quicksilver ore produced by chance is theoretically a figure to be dedicated to the ancestors."

Jiang Ding fell into thought and approved Han Lin's request to visit after submitting a message a year ago.

A few days later, a cyan light flew from a distance, landed thousands of kilometers away, and slowly walked up the mountain.

A young man dressed in a gray robe, washed white, with a sixth-layer aura of qi training, and an extremely ordinary appearance, appeared in the distance, with a respectful face: "I have seen the little master and uncle." ”

"I haven't seen you in years."

Jiang Ding's head was set.

There are many exchanges in letters, and there are also talks about mysteries, but it has been almost ten years since we last met.

Although the reputation is not obvious in the sect at all, it can be seen that the other party should have a lot of experience in the past ten years, and his temperament is much more stable and profound.

"Tell me about this poisonous silver mine."

Jiang Ding didn't have the idea of inquiring about the other party's privacy and cultivation.

Just as the other party has been collecting specimens for him all these years and has never asked half a sentence.

"Yes, Uncle Junior."

Han Lin bowed and introduced him: "It was discovered by the disciple in the process of mining gray iron stone, the reserves are quite rich, and a pound of third-order poisonous silver ore has been produced, the value is too high, the disciple can't keep it, and it was collected by Uncle Zhou Lingwu in the name of the sect." ”

"I follow your instructions, and the disciple does not dare to stop me."

"Do a good job, just take good care of yourself."

Jiang Ding nodded and praised.

Han Lin glanced up without a trace, not like he was talking back, and his heart was a little relieved.

Over the years, although his cultivation has made great progress, he has no confidence in his heart for this little master uncle who is the same age as himself, even if the other party still seems to be practicing qi.

Same as yourself.

"The disciples have something to ask for."

Han Lin hesitated for a moment and hugged his fists.

"Tell me about it."

"Is it possible, please ask the little master and uncle to give a golden spirit sword order, the disciple wants to enter the sect's library to have a look, not to look for cheats, but to see some secrets and ...... and the intelligence of the surrounding immortal cultivation world. ”

I really can't help it.

This kind of information has a high level of secrecy, it is not sold in other places, and only a high-ranking foundation building monk can access it, which is extremely dangerous.

"Surrounding Immortal Cultivation Realm ......"

Jiang Ding was silent.

Han Lin chuckled in his heart, uneasy.

He knew that his behavior would not be liked by all the high-ranking members of the sect.

But it was the safest path he could find.

"When you find it, remember to make a copy of it."

(End of chapter)