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The rarity of high-grade ore veins is unimaginable. Even if you look at the entire imperial court, there are no more than ten mines that are still being mined.

Its characteristic is that the number of spirit stones is rare, about [-] to [-], but all of them are spirit stones of level [-] to [-], and even some heterogeneous spirit stones can be found, and the valuation is enough to reach tens of billions .

After these messages flashed through his mind, Yuan Futu let out a deep breath, sat on the ground limply, and said, "Eight hundred miles to the southwest...although it's a bit far away, even if you want to take risks, you have to take it down." .”

For a sect of the size of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, a high-quality ore vein is enough to maintain its operation for a thousand years.

There was a danger signal that the golden elixir was completely exhausted. Yuan Futu didn't dare to be negligent, and absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth at an extremely fast speed, and then instilled pure innate chaotic essence into the golden elixir to restore its stability.

But at this time, a beautiful figure appeared beside him, with a somewhat familiar aura and a faint fragrance that confuses people's mind.

Nangong Qiushui was wearing a plain robe, which covered her charming and charming body, looking graceful and dignified. He followed Yuan Futu's gaze into the distance and asked, "You seem to have discovered something?"

Yuan Futu laughed twice, and said proudly: "I found a high-quality ore vein."

When Nangong Qiushui heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he said, "The biggest problem with Jianzong right now is that the ore veins are exhausted, and you discovered the high-grade ore veins within a day after leaving the customs. Are you really so capable?"

"When you get the mine, you can't help but believe it."

Nangong Qiushui heard him talk about the Eye of Reincarnation before. Thinking about it carefully, it is not impossible as long as you rely on the heaven-defying power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure. He said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if I believe it or not. This high-quality mineral vein is the solution to Jianzong's urgent need."

Yuan Futu's eyes were stern, and he said with a sense of certainty: "I have just advanced to the Void Realm, and the golden core has not been completely stabilized. I plan to rest for a few days and go there to have a look."

"I go with you."

Nangong Qiushui has always been in the Tianmang realm. Although she is not the top in the imperial court, she is still first-class. Not many people can fight against this woman who is carrying the dark mystery.

Yuan Futu shook his head, "You need to stay here to guard the Sword Sect. If there is no particularly serious matter, it is best not to leave. I am worried that there will be a second Qinghu Gang."

Nangong Qiushui was the only one left among the three former elders. If she left, Jianzong would not be able to withstand any attacks from sects. Such worries were unreasonable.

"How is your injury?"

Nangong Qiushui did not refute, and said lightly: "Ten years have passed, no matter how serious the injury is, it will heal, but there are still some scars left."

Yuan Futu could tell that the scars here did not refer to her physical body, but in her heart. It seems that the rape ten years ago had a great impact on her. The wounds can heal, but the scars will remain in her heart for a lifetime .

"It should only be occupied by the mortal world. As long as their livelihood is not affected, there will be no problem. I will take Xiaodouzi there." Yuan Futu stood up and was about to walk back to the cave.

Nangong Qiushui said: "Since your eyes can see people and things in the past, is there any way for me to see Fang Zhenzhen again?"

Yuan Futu was nailed to the spot, he didn't expect Nangong Qiushui to make such a request suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "I really want to see Wan'er again, but now I don't have such strength, and I can't use my consciousness to catch her. soul."

A look of disappointment appeared on Nangong Qiushui's face, "Forget it."

Yuan Futu turned around and asked: "I still remember Master's appearance very clearly. He is a hunched old man in his sixties. I can't imagine any entanglement between you two."

Nangong Qiushui sneered, "For a person with a thousand years of life, appearance is already worthless. I can only say that I will never meet another person like him in this life, even though you are very similar to him when you were young." Like, but in the end Yuan Futu is not Fang Zhenzhen."

Yuan Futu nodded, as if he had an epiphany, said: "I understand, if one day I can do it, I will definitely promise you."

"Thank you."

After Nangong Qiushui uttered these two words, which seemed ordinary but enough to shock Yuan Futu, in a voice like a mosquito, he then floated away.

"Thank you..."

Yuan Futu thought about these two words, and suddenly laughed again.

……

In the cave, it took a full seven days and seven nights before Yuan Futu's golden elixir was stabilized, but the huge space inside the golden elixir was still a bit empty, but it did not hinder the speed of the evolution of true essence and the use of magic formulas.

On this day, an inner disciple came to the outside of the cave, and said respectfully that Sword Master Xiao had something he wanted to show Yuan Futu, but he had to go to the Sword Zhulu.

Yuan Futu was a little puzzled, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xiaonan's gourd, so he came to Jianjian Hut.

The black castle was billowing with thick smoke, and the vitality inside was still very mixed. When Yuan Futu came here, he found that Xiao Nanjing was naked to the waist, holding a cassock in his hand, with an excited expression on his face. Seeing Yuan Futu Immediately after that, he walked over and said, "Is it true about the superior mine?"

Yuan Futu nodded, "I have observed for a million years, and there is no sect mining this vein, so tomorrow I will go there with Xiaodouzi to find out."

"Fortunately, I'm really afraid I won't be able to catch up."

Yuan Futu saw the cassock, and found that there were many dull and mostly damaged blue scales on it, which were tightly connected together by extremely precious golden silk, and the shoulder blades on both sides were forged from dark golden metal material, elegant and luxurious, very imposing , could not help asking: "What is this?"

"Do you still remember Shen Wuyu's fairy weapon back then?"

"You mean the Ancestral Dragon God Armor, wasn't it damaged by the sword used by Sword Twelve back then, could it be..." Yuan Futu suddenly understood what was said, and his face was full of astonishment.

Xiao Nan nodded, "That's right, I collected the broken ancestral dragon scales, went to Jushen Tongbao, and bought the sixth-level golden silk and seventh-level sun fragments from the auction at a high price, and then It took eight years to reforge this vestment, although the original power is no longer on the scales of the ancestral dragon, but its defensive power is still tyrannical, overall, this is considered the best ancient spirit treasure."

The sixth-level golden silk and the seventh-level sun fragments are precious materials for Lingbao casting. They are much more expensive than spirit stones of the same level, and this top-quality ancient Lingbao is even more precious than his Zhuhuang Sword.

"What's the name of this... vestment?"

"I've already made up my mind, I'll call it Yuanyang Dragon Armor!"