Chapter 293: Materials for the Dai Sen Solar Mirror Sword Domain

Sect Discussion Hall.

"Little Uncle-Grandmaster, this is really too much."

Zhou Lingwu said indignantly: "Usually it's fine, but in this autumn of life and death for the sect, how precious is the Foundation Establishment pill, how can it be rewarded to a disciple with little hope of Foundation Establishment?"

No one paid attention to him.

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators in the hall were sitting cross-legged, exhausted, many of them injured, and there were not a few severed limbs and arms.

"These words don't need to be said again."

The Qiyu Sect Master was a disciple of the Supreme Elder, named Lei Linghe, with peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, sighed: "Little Uncle-Grandmaster has made great contributions to the sect, his seniority is here, a Foundation Establishment pill, even if thrown into the fire, who dares to say anything else?"

"Little Uncle-Grandmaster, hmph!"

"At this time when the sect is about to collapse, even the Supreme Elder and Senior Brother Zhou are fighting to the death for the sect, and many of our juniors have died, so where is the duty of any Uncle-Grandmaster?"

"Just shrinking in Jin Ling Mountain!"

Zhou Lingwu said coldly, his tone full of resentment, grabbing this matter and biting it to death.

"These are the things of the seniors, it is not good for us juniors to comment."

Sect Master Lei Linghe's attitude was ambiguous, seemingly persuading, but also like continuing to add a handful of fire.

The surrounding Foundation Establishment cultivators moved in their hearts, thoughtful.

Nine-Aperture Golden Fruit,

It seems that it will only mature in seven years.

The peak Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Zhou family, Zhou Kunlong, also happened to end his imprisonment at this time.

It's just a pity that it has little to do with these early-mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators sighed deeply and did not participate in the increasingly noisy argument in the hall.

Jin Ling Mountain.

After Liu Sanqi left, Jiang Ding summoned the four maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter.

More than ten years have passed, the girls of the past have grown up, each with their own beauty, their temperament is cold or charming or cute or enthusiastic, all are very beautiful.

Cultivation, generally Qi Refining Level 7, one is Qi Refining Level 8, should all be able to cultivate to Qi Refining peak before the age of fifty-five, and start to break through Foundation Establishment.

They all stared at the youth in green clothes in front of them, the true master of Jin Ling Mountain, who had not changed at all for more than ten years, with hidden or direct admiring eyes.

"Manager Liu has returned to his hometown, I don't want to introduce new people to grind, so I need a new maid leader."

Jiang Ding was stared at by so many people, but didn't trigger his social phobia attribute, and pointed casually at a Qi Refining Level 7 late-stage, enthusiastic and gentle-tempered plump woman: "Your name?"

"Slave Xia Tu."

Xia Tu endured the excitement and bowed.

"From today, you are temporarily responsible for the duties of Manager Liu Sanqi, and the treatment is the same. If there are no big mistakes in the future, then it will be so."

Jiang Ding said indifferently, not paying much attention to these things.

"Yes, slave will definitely do her best to complete the master's big things."

Xia Tu bowed.

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

"Seen, Manager Xia Tu."

The remaining maids were unwilling in their hearts, but had to salute her, a burst of chirping and twittering.

"Master,"

A cold-tempered, tall, and beautiful woman named Dong Xue in her memory, who was at Qi Refining Level 8, asked boldly: "Why choose Manager Xia Tu? Slave is the one with the highest cultivation."

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

Jiang Ding was not angry, explaining.

"So that's how it is, thank you master."

Dong Xue retreated in disappointment.

Thinking about it, it is also true. A sword Dao genius, how could he value the cultivation of a mere Qi Refining level.

However, there is always a need for maids to handle some things that require strength.

Thinking of this, she was excited again.

"Things on the mountain, handle them normally."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

The twelve maids bowed and retreated.

The top of the mountain returned to quiet again.

Jiang Ding took out a specimen from the storage bag sent by Han Lin, silver shining, rolling into a water drop, while having the characteristics of metal and liquid.

"Another high-value mineral, Tier 2 spiritual material, Poison Flow Silver Mine, also known as Mercury Silver Spirit Gold, produced as a by-product of mining gray iron stone in the Lanshan Iron Mine."

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

Strategic specialty!

Not for anything else, just because this is one of the Immortal Sect's heavy weapons, one of the main materials for the Dai Sen Solar Mirror Fortress, which can be refined into part of the raw materials for the mirror coating of the Solar Mirror Fortress through layers of refining.

"When I entered school, the Array Spirit deduced that Dai Sen Solar Mirror Fortress technology can be transformed into Dai Sen Solar Mirror Sword Domain, with one hundred and eight thousand mirror flying swords circling."

"I have a premonition that these flying swords also need Mercury Silver Spirit Gold as one of the refining materials."

"However, Mercury Silver Spirit Gold is not waste like gray iron stone in the Qiyu Sect, it is a Tier 2 material, which can be refined into poison banner-type, miasma cloud-type magic tools, and the occasional Tier 3 Poison Flow Silver Mine is theoretically to be dedicated to the ancestor-level figures."

Jiang Ding fell into thought, and passed Han Lin's request to visit submitted a year ago.

A few days later, a green escape light flew from afar, landed a thousand meters away, and walked slowly up the mountain.

A youth in a gray Daoist robe, washed white, with a Qi Refining Level 6 aura and an extremely ordinary appearance, appeared in the distance, bowing respectfully: "Seen Little Uncle-Grandmaster."

"It has been many years since we met."

Jiang Ding nodded.

There have been many exchanges in letters, and there have been discussions about Dao, but it has been almost ten years since the last meeting.

Although the reputation in the sect is not obvious at all, it can be seen that the experience of the other party in these ten years should be very rich, and the temperament has become much more stable and profound.

"Tell me about this Poison Flow Silver Mine."

Jiang Ding had no intention of asking about the other party's privacy and cultivation.

Just like the fact that the other party has been collecting specimens for him for these years without asking a word.

"Yes, Little Uncle-Grandmaster."

Han Lin bowed and introduced: "It was discovered by the disciple while leading people to mine gray iron stone. The reserves are quite rich. A pound of Tier 3 Poison Flow Silver Mine was produced. The value was too high, and the disciple couldn't keep it, so it was collected by Uncle Zhou Lingwu in the name of the sect."

"Following your instructions, the disciple did not dare to stop it."

"Well done, you just need to protect yourself well."

Jiang Ding nodded, praising.

Han Lin looked up slightly, not like it was a sarcastic remark, and felt relieved.

Over the years, although his cultivation has advanced greatly, he has no confidence in this Little Uncle-Grandmaster who is the same age as him, even if the other party looks like he is still in the Qi Refining stage.

Just like himself.

"The disciple has a request."

Han Lin hesitated and clasped his fist.

"Tell me."

"Can you bestow a Golden Spirit Sword Order? The disciple wants to take a look at the sect's library, not to find secret books, but just to see some secrets and... information about the surrounding cultivation world."

Really no other way.

The confidentiality level of such information is very high, and it is not sold elsewhere. Only high-ranking Foundation Establishment cultivators can come into contact with it, and it is extremely dangerous.

"Surrounding cultivation world..."

Jiang Ding was silent.

Han Lin's heart skipped a beat, uneasy.

He knew that all the high-level sect members would not like his behavior.

But this was the safest way he could find.

"After finding it, remember to copy a copy for me."

(End of Chapter) ===== CHAPTER 294 =====