The newly appeared white-robed Confucian with one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding the black mouse who was struggling desperately but couldn't break free at all, his face was all calm, and he didn't seem to take the sloppy old man in front of him in his eyes at all.

This person Han Ming has seen, it is one of the five Supreme Elders of the Taiyi Sect who encircled and suppressed the Blood Jade Spider, or the one who is the leader, it seems to be the Taishang Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect.

Han Ming smacked his tongue secretly, it was rumored that the Taishang Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect had become a rare great cultivator decades ago, and in the Eastern Desert, except for the ancestor of the Broken Sect, there was almost no opponent, of course, the blood jade spider was not counted!

"Feng Daoyou, what do you mean!" Han Ming's uncle surnamed Yue saw the white-robed Confucian student, and suddenly lost his fierce and angry appearance, but just opened his mouth quite fearfully.

"I heard some rumors a long time ago that there is a psychic essence comparable to several great immortal spirits in this Qingjin Mountain Range, I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect it to be true!" The white-faced Confucian looked at the black mouse in the palm of his hand, his eyes full of love.

"Feng Daoyou, are you going to return it?" the sloppy old man asked in a deep voice, and then said coldly: "Feng Daoyou, are you sure you want to do this? This is going to hurt the relationship between the two sects, Feng Daoyou should know that in the past two hundred years, the Ghost Soul Society's Shangqi Sect has not been accepted!"

The sloppy old man stared straight at the white-faced Confucian student, and the threat on his face was not disguised, it seemed that if the white-faced Confucian insisted on going his own way, the Instrument Array Danzong would turn against the Ghost Society!

"Why do you have to be like this, it's just a piece of spiritual gold, is it comparable to the thousand-year-old alliance of our Heavenly Mandate Alliance?"

"Yes, it's just a piece of spiritual gold, so for the sake of the friendship between the two sects, can you return it to this sect!" the sloppy old man glanced at the black mouse and said slowly.

The white-faced Confucian turned his hand and put the black mouse into the spirit beast bag, with one hand behind his back and the other side on his abdomen, he shook his head slightly, showing with his actions that it was impossible to return the black mouse.

"Yue Daoyou should know that this sect has been looking for several immortal essence-level spirit gold for nearly a thousand years, and now that it is finally easy to see it, it will naturally not let go!" The white-faced Confucian said slowly, his face full of non-negotiable expressions, "This time I took your sect's spirit gold, my Taiyi Sect naturally won't say anything, Yue Daoyou just asks, Taiyi Sect will definitely make up for it!"

"Hmph, fellow Daoist, everyone understands people, in the past, you Taiyi collected the best metallic materials in order to gather that set of Zhenzong Five Elements Seals, if this is the case, what if this sect gave this spiritual gold, but now your sect's four seals of wood, water, fire and earth are now gone, is your sect still so desperately in need of this kind of spiritual gold?" The sloppy old man shook his head, and his voice was very cold.

"Daoist friends are well-informed, and they know that the Five Elements Seal of this sect has been destroyed, even if they refine the golden seal, it is useless, but Daoist friends have heard of another set of secret treasures of this sect, the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Array!" the white-faced Confucian smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Ten Thousand Evil Sword Array, is it the set of natal magic weapons left by the great elder of your sect thousands of years ago, hasn't it been inserted on the Ten Thousand Evil Peak by your sect! Because this set of magic weapon refining methods is different, except for the original owner, no one else can urge it at all, and it is very chicken for your sect!" The sloppy old man was surprised for a while, and subconsciously spoke, but then he seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at the white-faced Confucian in the distance in shock, and said in disbelief: " Could it be that your sect is planning to refine this spiritual spirit gold into a sword spirit, so as to urge that set of sword formations!"

"In terms of power alone, the thirty-six Ten Thousand Evil Swords are only above the Five Elements Seal, and now if they are trained to become sword spirits, they can be held by nine or six people respectively, and under the full urging of all efforts, the power will never be under the urging of the elders in the past!

Hearing the conversation between these two people, Han Ming's heart set off a storm, these two Yuan Infancy actually mentioned the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Formation, his magic weapon was refined according to the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Formation, a total of twelve sets, with all the abilities of the Ten Thousand Evil Sword, as well as the characteristics of the Reverse Yuan Sword and the Sacrificial Bone Sword!

Hearing them mention Elder Feng thousands of years ago, Han Ming immediately thought of the inscriptions he saw at the bottom of the Demon Pool, which were left by a great elder of the Taiyi Sect who had attained a high level of cultivation thousands of years ago, and his name was Fengyuan Liu.

When he was a little monk, he got the inheritance that floated up from the bottom of the Demon Pool, and accepted the mantle of an ancient power, and took off, which should be the refining method of the Ten Thousand Evil Sword Array.

Hearing that all the Ten Thousand Demon Sword Formations were unleashed, and they could actually become a treasure at the level of a Zhenzong Treasure, Han Ming's heart was a little hot, he had a total of twelve sets, if they were all distributed, the power would be unimaginable!

"Yue Daoyou, Feng has made an exception to tell you the great secret of this sect, I don't know if I can give up this piece of spiritual gold!" The white-faced Confucian opened his mouth in a deep voice, with a serious expression on his face, and then said seriously: "Yue Daoyou, just put forward the conditions, if this sect can do it, it will definitely not shirk!"

"This involves your sect's secret weapon, and it's useless to insist on it, so forget it, this spirit gold will be given to your sect, I hope your sect's sword spirit can be refined." After a hint of hesitation flashed on the sloppy old man's face, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

The white-faced Confucian arched his hand slightly, his face was full of smiles, "Thank you for your understanding, this sect will definitely ........"

Before the white-faced Confucian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sloppy old man.

"Don't thank you first, this psychic spirit gold sect can not do with, but the compensation that your sect should give is not less at all! Yue Mou has heard that your sect went to Beiyuan once more than 70 years ago, and got a piece of magnetic black gold, which was originally intended to be used to refine the metallic Five Elements Seal, but I didn't expect that it would not be used, so it has always existed in the sect. The psychic gold and this magnetic black gold are a level of spiritual objects, and your sect will use three catties of magnetic black gold to make up for it!" the sloppy old man said lightly, very calmly.

When Han Ming heard this, his face suddenly became wonderful, he heard that his uncle surnamed Yue was relieved, and he thought it was a compromise, but he didn't expect to ask for the magnetism black Xuanjin that was still in the forefront of the five immortal golds.

Moreover, Han Ming felt that his trip to the Northern Plains seventy years ago had a lot to do with the Nether Ghost Sect's Fallen Spirit Land, and the so-called Magnetizing Black Xuanjin was probably also obtained from the Rift Valley!

"Yue Daoyou is really a lion's mouth, and he directly asked for three catties, and there are only three catties and two taels left in this sect!" Hearing this, the white-faced Confucian subconsciously twitched his face.

"Feng Daoyou cares about such foreign things, for the ten thousand sword arrays to be able to urge, for the friendship of the two sects, what is the value of some magnetizing black gold, this deal is worth it!" the sloppy old man said with a hesitant smile.

The white-faced Confucian pondered for a moment, weighed it and said rather depressedly: "Magnetize the Black Xuanjin Sect to leave three taels, and give the rest to your sect, this is the bottom line, three taels can barely refine a small secret treasure!"

"Okay, deal, I think Daoyou didn't bring that immortal gold with him, Yue Mou is not in a hurry, just wait for your sect to send it to this sect!" The old man surnamed Yue laughed, waved his robe, collected the surrounding formations and secret treasures, and disappeared in place with Han Ming.

"This Qingjin Mountain Range is not the spiritual land of your sect after all, if there is nothing important for the Daoist friends, it is better to leave early, Yue Mou will not be accompanied!" Although the sloppy old man disappeared, his voice still echoed in this mountain range.

Standing in place, looking at the direction in which the sloppy old man and Han Ming disappeared, the white-faced Confucian frowned, there was no joy on his face, he always felt that something was wrong, he seemed to be calculated, but he didn't know where it was calculated!

More than a hundred miles outside the Qingjin Mountain Range, the sloppy old man left Han Ming and gave an order, and a person flew in the direction of the Instrument Array Danzong, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, everything was planned.

Everything is the plan of Han Ming, the uncle surnamed Yue, there may be psychic gold in the Qingjin Mountain Range, which is known to almost all sects, once it is caught, the Taiyi Sect will definitely come forward and take it for himself, because the Taiyi Sect lacks a sword spirit!

The sword spirit and the machine spirit are different, they are a big level higher than the machine spirit, but they can't be refined by ordinary demon beast souls and the like, they must be refined by gathering the spirit body created by heaven and earth, like thunder spirits, ginseng dolls, and psychic gold are all in it!

In fact, a year ago, the silver and black two mice were caught by the sloppy old man, if Taiyizong knew that there were two psychic gold, he would definitely choose the silver mouse, because the silver mouse is bigger and more spiritual, the sloppy old man will naturally not be willing, he will also use the silver mouse with the magnet black gold to refine a corpse bell!

In order to obtain the magnetizing black gold and make the silver mouse hidden from human eyes, the sloppy old man took the initiative to give up the black mouse, but planted a mark in its body, and put it back in the Lapis Mountains.

Immediately, he secretly leaked out some news of psychic gold, the purpose was to attract one or two Taishang elders of the Taiyi Sect, but he didn't expect to attract the Taishang Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect, but this is better, can the Taishang Great Elder make a decision directly.

Then the sloppy old man staged a good scene of trapping black mice, and "forced" to exchange with Taiyizong, and quite "reluctantly" gave up the psychic gold.

"As soon as the corpse bell is completed, my father uses this as his natal corpse weapon, it is possible to cultivate into a Xiaoyue Golden Corpse, if it is really successful, the so-called No. 1 monk in the Eastern Desert is completely a joke!" The sloppy old man haha, showed his skills, took the silver mouse, and shot away in the direction of the Danzong of the weapon array. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~