Kakka...

Zhu Zishan urged the Shura clan secret technique to open the door to the thousand-year-old ancient tomb.

A ghost and a pig entered this closed ghost realm.

"You are right. The ghosts here are all produced by Yin corpses. They have never seen any anger before. There is no three desires of ghosts. Therefore, they are like jelly. If I devour the ghosts here, I can also arrive quickly. If I do that in the late stage of the Ghost King Realm, I will no longer be me, but a fierce ghost soul driven by the desire to devour the soul." Ghost King Su Tong had no chance at first, so she could speak in this thousand-year-old ancient tomb like a normal person.

"Follow me." Zhu Zishan used divine thoughts to send a voice, and took the ghost king Su Tong, who had become a little girl, to the hall of the ancient tomb.

Ghost King Su Tong followed Zhu Zishan into the tomb hall with a curious look on his face, and saw the coffin hanging in the air at a glance.

The Red Clever King slept in it to avoid lightning disasters, and woke up every hundred years, and each time he woke up, he only wanted to reduce his cultivation.

Seeing this coffin, Su Tong had a little pity in his eyes.

The Red Clever King's cultivation level reached the late stage of the Corpse King Realm, but he had to seal himself to sleep, cut off his cultivation level, and survive in vain. However, what's the use of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation to make this Tongtian cultivation level?

Su Tong sighed, but his expression was attracted by something else.

“Many thousand-year-old tomb moss.”

"What's the use of this thing?" Zhu Zishan asked curiously with divine thoughts.

"It can be used to make shadow ointment, which can help monks or ghosts absorb and refine the Nine Nether Fire."

"Then I have to dig some." Zhu Zishan said with an excited look on his face.

"Not suitable! The moss in this tomb is under the coffin of the Corpse King, so it's better not to take risks." Su Tong reminded with a serious look on his face.

Zhu Zishan glanced at Su Tong.

The Ghost King still respects the Corpse King.

"Let's go, let's get out of here."

After leaving the thousand-year-old tomb.

Ghost King Su Tong finally came to the ground.

Once out of the cave.

Su Tong stared at the sky in a daze.

"So...so tall?"

Su Tong stared at her big eyes and kept comparing with her hands.

"This dome is so high and so high...it's almost endless."

"Is that the sun?"

"So big, so round, so warm, so powerful, so... so scary."

"Wow... fruits, vegetables... are everywhere."

"It's too wide, too big, too high..." Su Tong's face turned red with excitement.

"Follow me to Baibao, I have to hand over the dragon skin to Bai Snake to refine it." Zhu Zishan yawned and said.

"Who is White Snake?"

"It's a female monk in Baibao who is proficient in making robes." Zhu Zishan said indifferently.

"Let's go together."

A roll of cold wind.

Su Tong and Zhu Zishan disappeared from their original place...

...

White Fort.

Artifact Refining Hall.

Wu Laoliu stared at the huge refining furnace without blinking.

"Xuanzhen silver has mineralized!" Wu Laoliu said with a thigh.

"That's great. Gold sulfide can really help Rongxuan Zhen Silver Mine. It seems that our idea is right." Zhang Changgui also said excitedly.

"Quickly refine Xuanzhen Silver!"

"Yes, no further delay."

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui worked together, holding a large shovel and inserted it into the furnace, and the melted mineral water shovel was on the shovel.

Then there is forging!

Two new firework disciples, each holding an iron hammer, smashed down at the half-melt iron juice on the shovel, and sparks flew everywhere and heat waves were coming to the sky.

Just at this moment.

A disciple rushed over.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang... The Fort Lord has an urgent order!" Zeng Bingyang, a new disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, said in a hurry.

"Tell the castle master, don't worry, the Xuanzhen Silver Mine has melted, and we will be able to extract the best Xuanzhen Silver soon. With Xuanzhen Silver, we can create the top-grade flying sword Xuanzhen Secret Sword. At that time, each of my White Fort disciples will have a top-grade flying sword."

"Hahahaha... Yes, yes, the castle master said that there are many Xuanzhen silver mines underground. We have so many materials that we can indeed refine in large quantities, and we have one handle for each person."

"That's right... gold sulfide can actually help Rongxuan Zhen Silver Mine. Who can think of this?"

"Hahaha..." When the hall owner, who was born to two firework disciples, Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui, laughed loudly together when he was excited.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang, this time the castle master is not urging the refining of the true silver secret sword." Zeng Bingyang said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"What's not for this? Is there anything more important than refining a sword at this time?" Wu Laoliu asked strangely.

"The Supreme Elder is back. He brought an extremely precious piece of material that needs to be refined into a velvet. The castle owner didn't know how to deal with the raw material, so he urgently ordered the two to go to Ziyun Pavilion to study." Zeng Bingyang explained.

"Not available!"

"We are going to refine the true silver secret sword. Now is the critical period for tempering the Xuan Zhenyin. How can we have time to deal with any raw materials??"

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui shook their heads one after another and refused to go to Ziyun Pavilion.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang... You must go, the castle master said that even if the True Silver Secret Sword is in a critical period of its formation, you must put down everything in your hands and immediately go to Ziyun Pavilion to study and deal with raw materials for the Supreme Elder."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui looked at each other.

"Lao Liu... You stay here and continue to forge. Be sure to extract the pure Xuanzhen Silver. I will go to Ziyun Pavilion and go back soon." Zhang Changgui said.

"good!"

Zhang Changgui followed Zeng Bingyang and left to Ziyun Pavilion.

After Zhang Changgui left, Wu Laoliu led a group of disciples from the weapon refining hall, and continued to blow Xuan Zhenyin with dingdong.

About half a quarter of an hour later.

Zeng Bingyang came to the weapon refining hall again.

"Master Wu, the Fort Lord and Master Zhang told you not to turn Xuanzhen silver into swords and make them into mineral ingots and put them in. Maybe you can use the newly refined robes as silver buttons."

"What did you say?"

"Don't he feel uncomfortable wearing Xuan Zhenyin as a scrap on his body?" Wu Laoliu's voice almost changed.

"Master Wu, you might as well go there. That is really an amazing raw material." Zeng Bingyang said.

"What exactly is it?" Wu Laoliu finally asked curiously.

"How could I know? I am only responsible for spreading messages outside. The castle master only sends the master of the weapon refining hall to come in. If you want to know, wouldn't it be enough for you to go and take a look?"

Mr. Wu thought about it, so he explained the weapon refining hall and rushed to Ziyun Pavilion.

Outside the Ziyun Pavilion Gate.

Two female disciples who had just entered the Qi training stage, the two girls looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and a handsome big dog lying beside them.

Seeing these two female disciples, Wu Laoliu unconsciously straightened his body and took out the aura of the hall master.

"Master Wu, please come in quickly... The lord of the fort is already impatient."

"Yeah! I understand." Wu Laoliu walked into Ziyun Pavilion leisurely with his hands on his back.

Not yet entered the hall.

Zhang Changgui's voice came into his ears.

"We can't handle this material!"

"Wu Laoliu?"
Chapter completed!