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Chapter 461 Hundreds of millions of gold and silver sand swords

The person who came was short and over forty years old, with a calm smile on his face. However, when he saw the stone pillar in the boy's hand, his face changed drastically. When he shook his figure, he snatched the stone pillar from the boy's hand.

"Yang Qi, where did this come from?" His eyes were completely attracted by the silver clouds on the stone pillar. The middle-aged man asked with a serious expression.

"Master, it's this senior!" Yang Qi stuttered a little. He had been accustomed to the point of being so disobedient. He couldn't help but feel nervous.

Even if Wanzai Kongqing is separated by a stone wall, he can smell the extremely pure vitality, but only those with a certain level of cultivation have this ability. If his cultivation is insufficient, for example, Yang Qi, holding the stone pillar in his hand, he just feels calm and feels very comfortable, and he doesn't know the reason at all.

"I don't know the noble name of a friend?" Su Xianxiang was a little confused and alert. The other party was neither relative nor friend, and suddenly gave this gift, I was afraid it would be a disaster but a blessing.

But if he was asked to return the gift, Su Xianxiang would not be willing to give up. The pure and rich energy of this treasure was only seen by Su Xianxiang in his life. With his current cultivation level, he naturally would not need it. However, his disciples had many juniors, and he was the age of using this object to build foundations. Therefore, there were only few treasures, not many.

Su Xianxiang snatched the treasure from Yang Qi, because he was afraid that he would accidentally fall into it. If the treasure was not obtained, he would also owe a big favor. It was a tragedy.

"I am not allowed to give my surname Qin. I am asking Master Shui Yunzi for advice if I have something to do. I am just a little gift, but I don't respect me!" Looking at Su Xianxiang's strange expression, Qin Wuyang was very satisfied. Since he gave the gift, it was necessary to deliver it until the other party had to accept it, and until the other party's hands cramped when he closed the ground.

Su Xianxiang was silent for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, please come in and talk in detail! Yang Qi, you guard the cave, no one is allowed to enter! If a guest comes to visit, he will say that his teacher is not here!"

"Yes, master!" Although Yang Qi was curious about the reason, he knew that now was not a good time to ask questions, so he could only respond respectfully.

The two entered the cave. Su Xianxiang was probably because of his wealth. The cave was arranged a little luxuriously, with the color tones in red and black, which were contrasted with pearls in the South Sea.

The simple arrangement fully interprets Su Xianxiang's taste.

As the two walked into the cave, a layer of colorful clouds sealed the entrance of the cave, completely isolated the inside and outside. Su Xianxiang asked with a serious face: "Are you the dragon Qin Wuyang in the clouds?"

Qin Wuyang smiled helplessly and said, "Although I really want to complain about this rustic nickname, it's me you're talking about!"

Su Xianxiang's eyes flashed with a golden light and said with a smile: "Do you know that the Emei Sect must kill you soon! Anyone who can get your head will obtain the Emei Sect's magical skill "Sword Qi Lingkong Jue"."

Qin Wuyang spread his hands and said, "So, what are you waiting for?"

Su Xianxiang smiled and avoided this topic, but raised the seven-foot-long stone pillar and said, "What kind of treasure is this? Why is the pure energy so pure that people want to swallow it in one bite?"

"The Eastern Taiyi Yuan Jing, the sky is green for thousands of years!"

Su Xianxiang gasped! If it were ordinary hundred-year-old stone milk, it would be fine if he collected it. But Wanzai Kongqing was just a legendary thing. If this thing was collected, the favor he owed would be great. The stone pillar that was originally held tightly in his hand was gently placed on the wooden table of the four-cornered dragon.

"What do you want?" Su Xianxiang gave out a light breath and asked slowly.

The other party is a very realistic person. He has a good relationship with decent people, and there are many powerful people in the other party. It can be said that Su Xianxiang is a man who can play both black and white. He is relying on his billions of gold, silver and sand sword that is as beautiful as a divine dragon and is unpredictable.

"I want a method to refine billions of gold, silver and sand swords!"

Su Xianxiang was shocked again. The other party gave gifts heavy enough, but what they asked for was not ordinary things. He really dared to open his mouth. Billions of gold, silver and sand swords were the foundation for Su Xianxiang to settle down. If the other party had not brought the gift to the door, Su Xianxiang would definitely think that the other party was malicious and would immediately trigger a life-and-death dispute.

When Qin Wuyang saw the other party's embarrassment, he knew that his request was a bit too much, but he was afraid that the result of this trip would be unpredictable. Qin Wuyang was prepared for this. In fact, if it weren't for killing Su Xianxiang, he might not have been able to reveal the required skill books, and Qin Wuyang would not want to use this method.

If only billions of gold and silver swords were exposed, that was not Qin Wuyang's purpose. After all, although the magic sword was good, it was not suitable for Qin Wuyang to use.

Su Xianxiang looked at the stone pillars placed flat on the table, feeling reluctant to leave. Although he was rich since childhood, he had never seen such a treasure as Kongqing in Wanzai. And the Eastern Taiyi Yuan Jing is a rare thing. It is said that this thing can improve the essence of the flying sword. If it is used to temper the flying sword, it can essentially make his billions of gold, silver and sand swords to the next level.

At some point, Su Xianxiang had such a hint of killing people and robbing treasures. However, he then gave up this idea. Since the other party calmly delivered the treasure first, he would not be afraid of him turning against him. Well, maybe the other party would still not ask for it!

Although the baby is good, it is a pity that it is not my own. Su Xianxiang reluctantly wanted to hand over the stone pillar. Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "The Taoist Master does not need to refuse in panic. Although your magic sword is good, it is not flawless. I am not talented and have gained a little bit of it for the sword refining. The Taoist Master will tell you the method and let everyone take a closer look. I have also refined a treasure blade, which is just for Taoist evaluation."

When he said that, without waiting for Su Xianxiang to speak, he took out the gallbladder and placed it on the table. The three gems destroyed on the scabbard show how fierce the master had experienced.

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "It is this precious blade that once drank the blood of the short old man Zhu Mei and the god Ni Youtan. This blade is extremely sharp, so be careful of the Taoist priest."

Su Xianxiang smiled bitterly. This is the threat of being naked! He asked himself that he was also a master. Although Zhu Mei declared that he was a winner, he was known as the two elders of Songshan, but Su Xianxiang would never be afraid of him. However, Shen Ni Youtan was a master close to ascending, and Su Xianxiang was definitely not an opponent.

Su Xianxiang grabbed the scabbard and slowly pulled the gallbladder out of the sheath. The golden sword was engraved with unknown patterns, which looked elegant and mysterious.

The blade is the style of an ancient Tang sword, straight and with both sides. Wave it casually, and a forceful eyebrow hits the face. Su Xianxiang's expression remains unchanged, and he praises: "Good knife!"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Of course it is a good knife. The Taoist priest is the master of sword refining. I heard that the Eastern Taiyi Yuan Jing is the best material for sword refining. Can the Taoist priest demonstrate it for me and temper your billions of gold and silver sand swords to open my eyes?"

Su Xianxiang's face moved and said, "Now?"

"It's now!" Qin Wuyang's voice was firm, without a trace of hesitation.

One of the reasons why Su Xianxiang refused Qin Wuyang was because he was afraid that he would destroy the bridge across the river. If he handed over the sword refining method to Qin Wuyang, the other party turned against him and snatched the treasure. Su Xianxiang couldn't help but steal the chicken and lose the rice, which became a joke. But now, the other party actually asked him to use the Eastern Taiyi Yuan Jing first, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The billions of gold, silver and sand swords are his natal flying sword. It is something that Su Xianxiang absolutely cannot refuse, even if he is a little risky, he can't care about it.

A struggling look appeared on his face. After a long time, Su Xianxiang said: "Okay!"

Su Xianxiang is a thunderous and decisive person. Since he has made a decision, he will not drag on the mud. With a pinch of the sword technique, two golden and white lights suddenly surged out, wrapping around him like a horse.

The flying sword moved and directly slashed the stone pillar into two pieces, put away the half with strong vitality. The rest was immediately rolled up by the flying sword into the air. The golden and white sword lights were carefully polished on the stone pillar.

Even though Su Xianxiang had experienced many battles, he couldn't help but become nervous at this moment. He did not dare to damage any silver slightly, but dared to gently polish it. He saw stone chips flying and falling on the spotless ground. In a short while, it was a thick layer.

The silver color became more and more visible, as if it was jumping in the stone, and Su Xianxiang became more and more conscientious and did not dare to be careless. Qin Wuyang had known what was inside, so he looked very relaxed and slowly tasted the best big red robe prepared by Su Xianxiang, very satisfied.

Suddenly, a trace of white air spurted out from the stone's eyes and disappeared in an instant. Looking at the stone surface, seven small holes appeared. The two of them had seen through the stone layer, and it seemed that there was something in the middle. The sword light cut, the seven small holes became bigger and bigger, and they saw that the object in the stone was a silver calf, rotating constantly inside.

Carefully set up a ban to prevent the silver calf from escaping. Su Xianxiang looked carefully and saw that the cow is not stone but jade, with bright silver light all over, blue eyes and white teeth, four hooves and red vermilion. The rest of the horns are silver, and the shape is like a child, all born naturally.

The silver calf jumped in the stone, as if he wanted to escape, but when he hit the stone wall, he would be bounced back by a golden light and it would be difficult to escape.

Su Xianxiang wiped a cold sweat and praised: "The Eastern Taiyi Yuan Jing is indeed incredible. This thing is probably for ten thousand years and has been born with spiritual wisdom. To relieve the poisons of the world is just a piece of cake for it, which is a pity!"
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