Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 221 Wind and Thunder Cloth and Thirteen Sets of Armor

Great Yan Imperial City.

"Are you sure you have so much silk?"

"Yes, I have fifteen loads."

"If you really have so much, you can probably make seven wind and lightning cloths and thirteen silk armors. The thirteen silk armors have excellent defense. Except for lightning poison, the resistance to other five elements spells can reach more than 40%."

"really?"

"Yes, I know it's a bit exaggerated, but it's true, because the quality of your silk is so good that it can be made into a spiritual weapon, to be honest."

"Spiritual weapon?"

"Yes. But let me tell you, if it is a spiritual tool, the agency fee can start from a thousand spirits. Can you afford it?"

Mu Hanchan shook his head and said, "That's too expensive."

"Let me remind you, with all you have, if you process it, I'm afraid the processing fee will be no less than 1300 spirit stones." Mu Hanchan asked, "Then how much commission do you want to charge?"

"25%"

"That's 325 spiritual stones?"

"Yes, so you need to prepare at least 1625 yuan in cash. The agency fee is paid in one lump sum, and the processing fee is paid for each copy. Of course, you can get a % reduction if you pay in one lump sum."

"Let's pay it one at a time."

"it is good."

The black market boss asked again: "Actually, you don't have to worry. We have a deposit of 500,000 spirit stones in your Great Yan Imperial City. You can save some spirit stones by paying it in one lump sum.

I can save about 91 spirit stones, which is enough to buy a cheaper high-quality magic weapon."

"The problem is, I can't come up with 1,300 right now. I can pay 300-500."

"OK then."

So Mu Hanchan took advantage of the night to empty his five ice safe deposit boxes.

Looking at the sleeping Wind Silkworm and Poison Silkworm, he sighed in his heart and thought, "I don't know how long these two cash cows can live, and I don't know when they will wake up again."

Return to Huanshui Manor.

"Did you really sell them all?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you afraid that the black market will cheat you?"

"Not afraid!"

"What?"

“Things on the black market are sold cheaply but bought at a high price. The cost performance ratio is extremely low, but the only advantage is the credibility and the fact that the privacy of customers is not disclosed. So there is no need to worry about this.

They are guaranteed transactions.

Moreover, my transaction amount is indeed enough for ordinary people, but for the black market, it is only a small transaction.

Many of their orders are worth tens of thousands.”

"Well, it's up to you."

Mu Hanchan suddenly said, "By the way, I might have to go to the Qianwu Spirit Mine. Do you want to come with me?"

"Any mission?"

"No, just pure worry."

"worry about what?"

“Because when I was taking a bath in Tianquan Villa, I heard a man named Chang De say that something might happen at the Qianwuling Mine in our Sanyun area.

Besides, when we reach the border of Sanyun, I can send you back to the clan."

"I don't want to go back."

"what?"

"I want to be with you."

"Don't make trouble. If you don't go back for too long, your master will come to your house. How will you let me explain it then? She is already upset with me because of your loss of virginity. I can't provoke a conflict between us.

What's more, she is in the Hunyuan realm, and I am in the Ningyuan realm."

"Not really. At most, she will just ask the senior sister to come to me. Don't worry." Lin Mengge said.

But Lin Mengge finally went to Qianwu Ling Mine with Mu Hanchan.

Mu Hanchan's sense of crisis was advanced, and it was this sense of crisis that made him not cash in the silk, but make it into armor instead.

The central part of the Zhengdao Continent.

"Everyone!" A man in gorgeous clothes stood up from the main seat and raised his hands and said.

The man was wearing the uniform of a super sect, and his every move exuded dignity, making him obviously a person of noble status.

However, the place he was in seemed to be a private, dark place, not a bright and open hall.

"We have been planning for a thousand years, and are finally going to start this war." said an old man.

The old man was wearing the uniform of a first-level sect, and it was different from the previous one.

"Yes, the Qianwu Spiritual Mine should not have been occupied by the three second-level sects. For tens of thousands of years, we have deliberately created conflicts between them many times, triggered struggles again and again, and constantly weakened their strength, just to make the Three Clouds Land completely collapse one day, and we can take over the largest spiritual mine ever discovered in the Zhengdao Continent."

Another person said that he was wearing the uniform of a certain level of sect, and it was different from the previous two.

Another person said, "It's all because of that damn Yun Shangren. He lived so long and signed an agreement with our ancestors, which made it impossible for the two Taiqing elders to change it."

This person was wearing the uniform of the giant sect Taiyi Sect, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Lingding Realm.

"That can't be said. After all, respecting elders is a tradition in the righteous cultivation world. Master Yun was born at the end of the second generation of cultivators, but lived to the beginning of the fourth generation. At that time, the master of the two elders Taiqing just wanted to quickly solve his problem and let him die early.

Because the two masters of Taiqing couldn't bear it any longer and just wanted to finalize the agreement before they died.

Otherwise, by the time my apprentice, the master of the two elders Taiqing, becomes my master, my say will be weakened again."

Another person said that this person was wearing the uniform of a first-level sect, and there were various talisman patterns on the uniform.

Anyone with some knowledge of the fairy world would recognize that this is the uniform of a top elder of the first-level sect, Fu Zong, and can only be worn by those who have reached the Lingding realm.

Another person said, "There shouldn't be any changes to the plan this time, right?"

"No, it's already been decided."

"How many years later?"

"Forty years later."

"One year is not too much, but not too little either. For you, forty years is just the time it takes to sit in meditation. Don't be anxious, be patient and wait."

"Okay, we are all looking forward to this moment."

The people who were talking were all wearing the uniforms of a first-level sect. Not only were they different from each other, but their cultivation levels were no lower than the Lingding realm.

This secret meeting ended like this, and it was also the last meeting. There were 17 people participating, from different first-level sects of the righteous way.

The first Yangwu War officially broke out when Mu Hanchan was 59 years old.

However, at this moment, he had no idea what would happen in the future, and was on his way to Qianwuling Mine with Lin Mengge.

"How high are we from the ground now?" Lin Mengge asked, looking at the fog around her.

Mu Hanchan thought for a moment and said, "It should be about a hundred feet, converted into empty feet."

"Hey, when can I fly so high?"

“If it’s more than a hundred feet, you have to reach the Condensation Spirit Realm, and start from the second level of Condensation Spirit Realm.” “Ah? Doesn’t it mean that you can fly in the Lingyuan Realm?” Lin Mengge asked.

Mu Hanchan replied: "The Spiritual Origin Realm can only stay in the air for a short period of time and fly a short distance. It is better to say that it is "jumping" rather than flying, just like the chickens in the pen flapping their wings and flying short distances."

"Is that so?"

"The Lingyuan realm only supports hovering in the air or short-distance aerial advances. To achieve the level of flying you mentioned, you need to reach the great perfection of Lingyuan."

"Okay, okay! It seems that there is still a long way to go. I will practice hard when I go back this time."

"Ah."

Seeing that Lin Mengge was no longer lazy, Mu Hanchan felt very relieved.

Because in this way, his own pressure would not be so great. Otherwise, he would have to worry about the other party's cultivation all the time, so he would have to work harder, be more laborious, and be more frugal. He had to do so.

Spiritual stones are limited, and so is time. Yunxi Sect, Fenghong Mountain.

"Junior sister hasn't come back yet?" asked a middle-aged woman.

Upon closer inspection, this middle-aged woman was the one who performed spiritual root testing on Lin Mengge in Qingyan Village when she was seven or eight years old.

The woman in green replied, "She went to see her lover."

"Oh, okay, got it."

"Big sister, don't you care about her?"

The middle-aged woman said, "Why should I care about her? After she came, Master became distant from me. It's not that he was distant, but he focused all his energy on her.

Before she came, Master focused on training me."

“But, hasn’t the master’s focus returned to you now?” said the woman in green.

"That's because she made a mistake, so Master had to transfer her back to me."

"This"

The middle-aged woman said, "So I'm lucky enough not to take advantage of her. Do you still expect me to take care of her? Although I'm not jealous of her, I don't like her either."

"Well, how are you going to report this to Master?"

"Report it truthfully."

"Wait a little longer. If she hasn't come back in a month, you can report it then, okay?" said the woman in green.

The middle-aged woman said, "I just don't understand. She is not related to you in any way. Why do you consider her in every way? Why do you protect her in every way?"

"Maybe, it's because I watched her grow up."

"But she may not remember you in the future. Look at how she is always self-centered. She is a selfish person."

"Well, I just hope that she can be as happy as possible."

The woman in green sighed and said.

"Don't worry, there's a saying that goes, good words can't persuade a damned ghost, she knows a lot of things. She also knows the rules of our Fenghongshan, which never allow losing virginity before marriage.

Didn't she just give it to someone else?

Whether that person is worthy or not is not the point for now. She has ignored the mountain rules like this, so she deserves to be ignored by the master and put in solitary confinement. "

The woman in green wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth.

A month later, Lin Mengge returned to Fenghongshan.

After returning, he began to practice diligently, which surprised both the middle-aged woman and the woman in green.

Mu Hanchan also went to the black market and got three pieces of silk armor.

"How is it, little brother? Good quality, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Mu Hanchan smiled widely, looking very satisfied.

It is as bright as ice crystal glass and as soft as baby skin. It is extremely eye-catching among all the armors.

"so beautiful."

"Yes, silk armor has the highest craftsmanship and is the most difficult. It even surpasses composite armor. And silk armor can be sold at a premium." said the black market boss.

Mu Hanchan asked: "How much can these three sets cost?"

"The price is 288 spirit stones per set. They will all be sold out in a matter of seconds."

“So scarce?”

"Yes, your material is very rare. It gives me the feeling of being artificially raised by the Bingxuan Sect, and the feeling of being controlled by the Lingshou Sect. The silk quality is ridiculously good, so the processing is very fast. There is almost no broken silk.

People ask me who my employer is, but of course, I can’t tell you.”

"Ok."

Mu Hanchan replied.

"Are you satisfied with the silk armor? Then should we talk about the wind and thunder cloth?"

"What does Fengleibu say?"

"Wind and Thunder Cloth, 1150 Spiritual Stones per piece."

“Oh, it’s so expensive.”

"Yes, so based on the quantity you mentioned, if you are not lying, you can probably produce 6.5 to 7.4 horses," said the black market boss.

“So accurate?”

"Of course. We are in contact with high-level workshops, and their technology is absolutely up to standard. As long as there is no error in the raw materials you mentioned, there will be no unnecessary waste."

Mu Hanchan asked again: "How much agency fee do you want?"

"This time it's not an agency fee, it's a commission, and I take 35% of it."

"If it's seven pieces of wind and thunder cloth, how many spirit stones should I pay you?"

"According to the market price of 1150 spirit stones per horse, you pay me 2817.5 spirit stones."

“I don’t have that many spirits.”

"Then you can just give me two pieces of Wind and Thunder Cloth. I'll have someone process it and make it directly into a spiritual weapon, and I'll make more money. Wind and Thunder Cloth is currently in short supply on the market. If this continues, I'm afraid the price will go up."

Finally, three months later, Mu Hanchan obtained five pieces of wind-thunder cloth and thirteen sets of top-grade magical silk armor.

Before leaving, the black market boss said, "Don't be unhappy, little brother. The highest commission in the black market can be up to 75%, but you have to understand that the higher the commission, the more valuable your things are.

And the more valuable something is, the greater the risk.

Whether it is selling or making, each link is troublesome and involves risks.

The money you pay actually spreads the risk.

I don't actually make much, at most 800 yuan. The remaining 2,000 yuan is spent on these links. I also have to pay the private workshop processing fee.

Wind and Thunder Cloth is a controlled material, you must be careful."

"I can understand."

Mu Hanchan said.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

The Land of Three Clouds is equivalent to the fairyland version of the Middle East.