Xuanzhou Continent.

Xuandu Immortal Mountain is the most famous fairy mountain in Xuanzhou.

It is said that this mountain has ascended to the heavenly immortals, and the place where the true immortals lived is extremely famous.

This mountain is in the territory of Xuanguo, and it is also an immortal mountain where all the saints of Xuanzhou gather and discuss matters on weekdays.

Su Chen came to the holy palace in Xuandu Immortal Mountain, sent notes to the other twelve saints in Xuanzhou, and summoned them to the party.

It has been ten years since they last attacked the Xuanzhou Continent, assigned vassal states, and each went to seclusion to practice.

It's almost time to meet again.

The saints are far away and have not yet been sent to the sound of notes, so they come to the party.

Su Chen took advantage of this gap to attract the Xuan Kingdom Lord Zhao Hong to inquire about the ore reserves, and there were ores such as secret gold.

Zhao Hong rushed to Xuandu Xianshan and immediately reported the situation, "My Xuan Kingdom has one mine of four rare secret mines, including secret gold, mitral silver, secret copper and secret iron.

There are thousands of kilograms of Mijin ore, thousands of kilograms of Mijin ore, about ten thousand kilograms of Mijin copper ore, and about ten thousand kilograms of Mijin iron ore.

As the former prime minister of Xuanguo, he knew all aspects of Xuanguo's situation, and he was quite clear about Xuanguo's financial resources.

"So many? Are there many secret gold ores in the fairyland of Ten Continents?"

Su Chen was surprised.

In fact, he just asked casually and did not have much hope.

Secret gold ore is very rare.

Back then, it was a coincidence that I accidentally obtained a huge secret gold ore in Beiming Continent.

"It's okay! There are some such minerals distributed on the ten continents."

Zhao Hong shook his head quickly, "However, my Xuanzhou is a bit special. Among the ten continents, it is famous for its minerals and owns all four secret mines.

These four secret ores are all at the foot of Xuanduxian Mountain. The output is average. The secret gold cave produces dozens of kilograms of secret gold every year, and only one thousand kilograms of raw ore has accumulated over a hundred years.

Moreover, our Xuan Kingdom does not have advanced secret gold refining technology, and most of these raw ores can only be stored in the warehouse or sold to other immortal cultivation families who master refining technology.

Secret copper and secret iron are slightly better, with large output, so you can extract some low-level secret copper and secret iron."

Su Chen was quite surprised when he heard this.

The products of the Ten Continents' Wonderland are indeed extremely rich.

The secret gold that is rare in Beiming Continent is available in these ten continents of the fairylands, and a mysterious country can produce a thousand pounds.

Secret gold and mitral have the best effect.

But secret copper and secret iron are also very good.

Secret copper, added to magic tools, has excellent mana transmission effect. Unlike other materials, it consumes a great amount of mana.

Secret iron, added to magic weapons, can temper extremely sharp magic weapons, greatly enhancing their lethality.

The grades of secret copper and secret iron are slightly lower, but for low-level magical instruments, the effect is also very good.

"Drop out all the inventory of these four secret mines and send it to me."

"Yes! By the way, Lord Saint. In the past ten years, holy temples in various parts of our Xuan Kingdom have received sacrificial incense, totaling 400 million. Please go and collect them!"

"good!"

Su Chen nodded.

Zhao Hong left respectfully.

As for what Su Chen wanted to use these secret mines to do, of course he didn't dare to ask.

One day later, Zhao Hong sent his subordinates to send the four secret mines in the warehouse.

Su Chen placed all these secret ores in the small realm of Lingshan, allowing the spirit-eating flying ants to eat them and purify them.

After these secret ores are extracted, he can start to cultivate large quantities of spirit-eating flying ants.

The 400 million incense was stored in the statues of Su Sheng in temples everywhere. No one dared to move them, so Su Chen needed to take the time to collect them himself.

Su Chen is not short of incense and is not in a hurry.

…

A few days later.

The saints of Xuanzhou received the notes from Su Chen and arrived at Xuandu Immortal Mountain one after another.

Su Chen soon met Wu Qiao, Master Lu, and Brother Zhang, three old friends whom Chaoge Fairy City met again.

Although Wu Qiao became a saint, he was still dressed in an ordinary woodcutter dress when he came out of the mountain.

He was carrying a huge golden axe on his back, which was no less than tens of thousands of pounds.

A shabby gourd hung around his waist.

His face was indifferent to the world and a honest smile, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all.

Moreover, his breath was restrained, his broad palms, his joints were extremely thick, and his calluses were unimaginable, and they were one inch thick.

Although those sword cultivators and sword cultivators were rough, they were far less powerful than his.

If he is a sacred master of the transformation of the divine, most monks probably don’t believe it.

Besides, Wu Qiao never regarded himself as an immortal cultivator, but only regarded himself as a woodcutter.

Su Chen knew very well that Wu Qiao's talent was terrifying.

There are countless immortal cultivators in the human race, and many geniuses emerge.

However, those who have broken through the realm of transformation through the gods only rely on their own strength and have never taken magic medicine. He only knows Wu Qiao.

After Su Chen arrived at the fairyland of Ten Continents, he was knowledgeable and knew that many people were reincarnated.

Su Chen guessed that Wu Qiao might be the reincarnation of a powerful monk.

It’s just strange that Wu Qiao does not seem to carry the memories of his previous life, but is just purely obsessed with logging and uses logging as the method of practice.

Wu Qiao is honest and generous, and never hides anything. Mr. Lu never hears him talk about his memories of his previous life.

This made Su Chen a little confused.

Mr. Lu still looks like a rather careless charlatan, with a bitter melon-seeded face, always having a sad face and a happier mouth.

He had worked very hard in his life, but he was lucky enough to catch the last train, and was rushed to the Nascent Soul Realm by him, and even followed Wu Qiao to the Immortal Realm of Ten Continents.

Brother Zhang has changed a lot, his appearance has become much more mature, and he is already a young Nascent Soul monk with a bit more confident appearance.

The old friends met and were extremely excited.

The former Middle Earth world was separated for more than 30 years, and finally we met our old friends again on Xuanzhou Continent.

Su Chen took out the fifth-level top-quality peach blossom wine that he had brewed for many years and had been treasured for a long time to entertain them.

"Brother Wu, Master Lu, Brother Zhang, are you used to it in Xuanzhou in the past few years?"

Su Chen smiled.

"My vassal state is now under the supervision of Master Lu and Brother Zhang. I go to the mountains to cut wood. As long as there are divine trees that can be cut down, there is nothing I don't get used to.

Some sacred trees in the deep mountains of Xuanzhou Continent have grown for tens of thousands of years, and they are really exciting when cut down!

If I cut down a sixth-level divine tree, my cultivation will increase a lot."

Wu Qiao drank a glass of wine and laughed.

When Su Chen heard this, he was just amazed.

The sixth-level divine wood, the bark is comparable to the sixth-level divine weapon. The ordinary saint cannot cut it off at all, and it is difficult to break the skin.

Only the Mahayana divine master can cut down sixth-level divine trees.

But this is not taken seriously by Wu Qiao at all. The sixth-level divine tree is not difficult for him.

Master Lu browsed with a sad brow, "My cultivation and I are already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. No matter how much we practice, we have made no progress. Now we only hope for the opportunity to transform into the gods!

Now in Xuanzhou, I am just a waste of my life and find opportunities to transform into the gods. There are a little more opportunities in the fairyland of Ten Continents, it depends on luck."

"Well, I'll help you and Brother Zhang to pay attention to where there are clues to the opportunity to transform the gods."

Su Chen nodded slightly.

He has not heard of opportunities in the years since he came to the fairyland of Ten Continents.

Most of the opportunities for transformation to the gods are monopolized by the saints of various continents and given to their descendants and relatives and friends. It is difficult for ordinary monks to get the opportunity.

Most of the lower-level monks in the Ten Continents’ Immortal Realm aim at the Nascent Soul Realm and dare not seek to enter the realm of Transformation of Gods.

If there is an opportunity to transform the gods in Xuanzhou Continent, he will control this continent and can help Master Lu and Brother Zhang think of a solution.

Su Chen, Wu Qiao, Master Lu, Xiaodi Zhang and others were drinking in the temple, waiting for the other saints to come.

At this moment, a gentle and gentle middle-aged saint walked into the temple.

It was Wang Ziyang, Jiang Dongran's disciple, that is, Su Chen's senior brother.
To be continued...