"It is about 180 fathoms long and has a circumference of 32 feet!"
Li Zhouluo estimated that the main hall in the continent was three hundred and eighteen feet long, and this [Zigen Guanggu Mountain Piercing Mysterious Nail] was the length of four main halls, which was taller than the twelve Chengqing Gates...
And the area is three feet and two feet, the size of a hut... What's more, this [Purple Gen Guanggu Mountain Mysterious Nail] must not be made of ordinary gold and iron, and if it is mixed with spiritual objects, this material has reached a terrible point!
Li Xuanxuan was obviously also surprised, took the scroll with both hands, looked at the dense list of spiritual objects on it, only felt a chill in his heart, and his face was quite calm, and asked:
"These thirty-two mountain-piercing nails... What is the main body? How much is it worth?"
Wen Wu clasped his hands and replied:
"The main body is just iron essence and copper essence, these things are available in the East China Sea, my purple smoke has Donghai Fang City, and there are also several mined islands, which will be sent in batches, so the old-timers don't have to worry."
"As for the cost, it is not expensive, iron and copper are fine, and the nobles themselves can also burn them, the runes, arrays, and creations are all made by my family for the nobles, only other spiritual materials must be purchased by the nobles, estimating... It is around ninety spirit stones."
He paused for a moment, and then said:
"One."
Li Xuanxuan looked at the scroll over and over again, picked out several spiritual objects with large quantities to ponder, and said in a loud voice:
"You don't have to trouble the blessed land for everything, many of my spiritual materials have landed on the lake."
"Qingwu, Wuhui Lingmolybdenum, and Yushui Han Tie are all minerals abundant at the bottom of the lake, and their output and reserves are extremely large. These eight kinds are produced on the west bank, and there are also Cuiyuan copper essence and other things on the east bank, most of which can be offset."
The inventory of these things is more or less, Li Xuanxuan has long been out of business, he only knows a list, I don't know the specific quantity, in fact, there is also a [Yexai Stone], Zongquan Island also has output, but unfortunately the amount is not large, Zongquan Island is not on the surface, Li Xuanxuan said differently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhouluo had already counted, nodded slightly, and replied:
"These things are produced at home, and the remaining cost can be as low as sixty to seventy spirit stones, and... Wait a moment, two adults."
He took a jade slip from the case, compared it to the purple gold scroll and read it, his face was slightly strange, and he replied:
"Some... The legacy of the ancestors and some spiritual objects collected in the wilderness, these can be matched, just right, I will hand over the list to you later..."
Wen Wule nodded, as if he was not surprised, and saluted:
"These thirty-two [Zigen Guanggu Mountain Piercing Mysterious Nails] are very troublesome, especially the materials, the price will rise when purchased in large quantities, you can't be too hasty, I'm afraid it won't be possible in three or five years, and I also ask the head of the family to set up a resting place for my blessed land monks in the continent, many monks in the sect will travel around, or go back and forth from the sect, it will trouble the nobles."
"But please rest assured, nobles, everyone in the sect has taken a spiritual oath, and they are all elites, and they will definitely keep it secret.
"Where is this, or I want to thank the blessed land for looking at the moon."
The two of them said a few polite words, Wen Wu also brought a spiritual object elixir to meet Li Que Xi's family, and the purple smoke monk in the continent did not make any arrangements, so he retreated early, the door of the main hall was closed, Li Xuanxuan frowned and said:
"Zhou Luo, what kind of spiritual creature left by your ancestors in the wilderness? How could a huge number of two copies be used to pierce the mountains? How many things can be saved."
Li Zhouluo couldn't hide the weirdness on his face now, and said in a low voice:
"Old man, this can save at least twenty pieces! Twenty pieces each, thirty-two pieces are six hundred and forty!"
Li Xuanxuan was shocked and asked:
"Where did this come from!"
Li Zhouluo looked a little embarrassed and replied in a low voice:
"This thing... The old man didn't know that as early as when Xuanyue collapsed and Kong Guxi moved the mountain into the wilderness, he was afraid of being hollowed out by the Bai Ye Immortal Dao, so he had already stored a lot of spiritual objects in my house..."
"Later... The wilderness is gone, Kong Guxi packed up and came to the east bank, things still exist in my house, and finally Xuanyue Taoism died, a large number of fetal breath and even qi training spiritual materials, Kong Guxi didn't want to take it back, only packed up the treasure medicine... The rest of the things are either given away or sold cheaply, giving favors to many forces..."
"And most of the things are quite large in quantity, and the price is extremely cheap when they are sold suddenly, and they can't be sold out in five or ten years... After all, no one was willing to accept it, he gave it away and sold it half, and he gave it to my family as a favor."
Li Zhouluo looked suspicious and said in a low voice:
"Now, I read this scroll, and after comparing it, I found that nearly eighty or ninety percent of the things on it are produced and stocked by Xuanyue, this is still the result of the loss of Xuanyue Mountain Gate, Kong Guxi brought back a batch of spiritual materials, if you can get Xuanyue's food in its entirety, maybe you don't need to spend a spirit stone to build these thirty-two mysterious nails!"
Only then did Li Xuanxuan understand, hesitated to sit in the hall, looked up and said:
"This matter was arranged by the real person in advance, and Xuan Yue's current situation may also be understood, otherwise a formation would suddenly come somewhere..."
The old man's expression suddenly became more suspicious, and he said in a low voice:
"[Zigen Guanggu Mountain Mysterious Nail] must be kept secret, this name should not be revealed, since the other end of the purple smoke is kept secret, we are better to do it here, don't mention the mountain, don't mention Gen, it's best not to even mention Xuan, someone really asked, that is, it is called [Thirty-two Mansions Purple Guang Spirit Needle]."
Li Zhouluo respectfully agreed, the old man coughed and continued:
"The matter of spiritual objects and the matter of the blessed land are all handled by Jue Yin, he has a high level of cultivation and acts clearly, and he is more powerful than everyone in the continent."
The old man explained for a while, then went out of the palace, took out the carp-like wooden box from his sleeve, sat down in the empty side hall, and opened it to take a look.
The first box is Li Quexi, this child has obviously worked hard in the sect, and his handwriting is much more handsome, he asked about the affairs of the family in general, and cared about Li Xuanxuan's body, a total of three pages, and finally mentioned:
"There are many strange spiritual objects in purple smoke, the younger generation has been rewarded in the competition, and there is also a share in the request, if there is any shortage in the family, you can ask the younger generation."
The old man put the letter away, Li Queyi's letter was obviously much thicker, compared to her sister Li Quexi had Wen Wu's letter sent home alone, she piled up the letters to everyone here, Li Xuanxuan picked his own letter to read, the girl said goodbye, and specifically asked his father Li Zhoufang if he always sought shade, and the rest of the space was euphemistic for a long time, asking if the family could send three kinds of food.
Li Xuanxuan looked at it for a while, there are two of these three types of food in his storage bag, and the rest are not difficult to collect, just make up for it yourself, and take a lot of elixirs back, pack them together, and write a reply letter for people to send back.
He sent the remaining letters to everyone separately, put the letters of the two sisters in his sleeves, and returned to Qingdu alone from the side corridor, thinking to himself:
"This world is a reversal of right and wrong, Que Yi is hardworking, and he has cultivated qi early, but he has fallen into purple qi. Que Xi was noble and proud, and his talents were not obvious, and he was born two years late, but he fell into the pastoral position."
"Wen Wu can teach and is willing to teach, and Que Xi is willing to learn when he sees it... The shortcomings of temperament have been made up, from the food to the background is like mud, and it is about to soar to the sky..."
Li Xuanxuan is old, he has seen a lot of things, and he has a faint premonition of things in the future.
Li Zhouluo quickly arranged the matter, sent the monks of Ziyanmen to the continent, and stayed in the east, telling him to call Cui Jueyin over.
The courtyard on the west side was very quiet and dark, Ding Weihu was riding the wind back to the yard, the big man with a swallow nod and tiger beard looked a little eager, saw the maid in front of the door, and asked:
"How is the lady?"
The maid bowed her head and said:
"Madam has lost her appetite these days, and she often says that her stomach hurts..."
Ding Weiyi's wife, Ma, was married in Jiangbei, at that time Ding Weiyi was just a small qi practice, and later joined the Zifu Immortal Clan, his status rose, and he was often expected to be surnamed Xu Yi's female relatives.
It is not easy for monks to have children, not to mention that their parents are monks, and they finally got this offspring, and they were pregnant for three months, and this man is rare.
He went in to visit his wife, recuperated for her, and immediately prepared to return to Qingdu, but when he saw his nephew come up to report, he said:
"Wang Quhuan wants to see you."
Ding Weihu was stunned for a moment, there was no task in the clan at present, his current duty was to patrol the lake, protect Li Zhouwei and his son, their whereabouts were uncertain, and logically they couldn't bump into it, so he immediately wondered:
"It's such a coincidence?"
The nephew replied:
"Lord Wang has been here every day during this time, but you said that no one has been seen, and this news has not been presented.
"I see."
Ding Weihuan didn't want to participate in the struggle of all factions, and he had never seen anyone, but Wang Quwei was an exception, this person was also promoted by Li Ximing, which was very important, so he said:
"Then let him come up."
Not long after, I saw a middle-aged man walking in from outside the courtyard, with an extraordinary demeanor, with a blue-gold sword tied around his waist, looking heroic, Ding Wei smiled and said:
"Wang Daoyou is here! I haven't had time to congratulate you yet... This [Jingxi Qing] can make the monks in the north and south of the river envious... Right now, everyone respects you as the leader of Jiangbei sword cultivation!"
"Senior, I was broken... It's just that I was favored by real people and took the lead... It's just the first place."
Although Ding Weihuan wanted to call him a Taoist friend now, Wang Quhuan still politely bowed to his juniors and said respectfully:
"Senior's affairs are important, Qu Wan doesn't want to delay the family affairs too much, but he really encountered tricky and confusing things, and it is related to Jiangbei, so I came to ask the senior."
Ding Weihuan really didn't want to waste time, so he made a gesture of invitation, and Wang Quwei said in a deep voice:
"The junior broke through the foundation building and visited many seniors on the lake, so he took the order of the clan and went to Jiangbei to guard. It is rumored that Jiangbei will have a chance to appear in the world..."
"Haha, what am I supposed to be?"
Ding Weihu shook his head and explained with a smile:
"No matter where it is... As long as there is an idea, which one is not rumored at two ends in three days? What news did Qu Wan hear?"
When he was young, there were rumors that a certain monk had obtained so-and-so's Taoist tradition every ten days and a half months, and it was not uncommon, Wang Quwei was the most reliable, and if there was no conclusive evidence, he would not take it out and say, when he asked, he really saw Wang Quwei tactfully saying:
"The Wang family has moved to Jiangbei since the time of Ningguo, and the clan is widely distributed.
Ding Weifu's eyes sharpened when he heard this, and he interrupted:
"Golden Gate or Duxian Dao?"
Wang Quwei whispered:
"Call Yunmen!"
Seeing Ding Weihuan nodding thoughtfully, Wang Quhuan continued:
"I heard... There are two monks overseas who defected to Chengyunmen, bringing news that there used to be an underground palace in the [Wanling Shangzong] on the boundary of Jiangbei, just under the water marsh, this palace is intricate, and there are many entrances and exits... They have three Xuanshi tokens in their hands, which is the key to opening this formation..."
"Oh?"
Ding Weihuan looked at him heavily, and only asked, Wang Quwei took out something from his sleeve and said in a low voice:
"This is what I intercepted and killed the demon cultivator."
Wang Quwei lowered his eyebrows and saw that he was holding a small and exquisite token in his hand, showing a black and white pattern like ink, with two ancient seals of [Wanling] engraved on it, gently turned over, and three words were written on the back:
[South Seventh]
He put the token into Ding Weihuo's hand with both hands, the man picked it up and looked at it, only to feel that his hands were cold, and his five fingers suddenly forced, but the token did not move at all.
This token doesn't look like a powerful magic weapon, but it can't figure out the grade, it secretly contains the brilliance of supernatural powers, and it is extremely strong, Ding Weihuo gently put this token on the table and said in a low voice:
"I can't move, so naturally I don't have a chance to get out, if Qu Wan wants to find me to go with him, then I will disappoint you... I don't know what Qu Wan means..."
Wang Quwei stood up and bowed, and said respectfully:
"Please also ask the senior to hand it over to the master's house for me to dispose of!"
Ding Wei was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said:
"This is your chance..."
Wang Quwen shook his head and replied:
"How many skills and how many things I do, I am just a small role that has just broken through the foundation, how can I participate in such an ancient Taoist game? I just hope to dedicate it to the master and have more advantages in the game of the various families, which can be regarded as making the most of it."
His words made Ding Weihuan noncommittal, Wang Quwei built a foundation for cultivation, and it was a sword cultivator, but it was promoted by a real person himself, as long as he didn't think about moving any purple mansion-level interests, it was not difficult to make a lot of money, I was afraid that he would retreat and advance, and replied at the moment:
"Mochizuki is not a mean master, if it is really a chance you get, no one in the lake will grab it... It's just that I'll go up and ask about this matter for you, it's best to find out some details so that you can go north."
His words were beyond Wang Quwei's expectations, after all, he was just an external foundation, and this opportunity was sent either by any young master or Ding Weiyi, and he really didn't think about having his own thing, he was stunned and replied:
"This..."
"What, this."
Ding Weihu looked at the token and said with a smile:
"The lake has always been the fairest for foreign surnames, guest ministers, and protectors... You don't often stay in the continent, and you don't know, even if you are a direct descendant of the Purple Mansion, you don't dare to humiliate Keqing for no reason, and I don't even have the heart to take your chance... Let's go to the palace together, and it will save you too much worry!"