Sword God
Chapter 939
Under the gaze of all eyes, Chen Zong stepped forward and walked calmly, like a leisurely stroll.
Walk to Elder Lu and stand well.
"Haha, look at your look, there should be a lot of gains." Elder Lu smiled.
"It's okay." Chen Zong smiled slightly, said modestly, and immediately waved his hands, one piece after another of the gold mine landed.
There were dozens of pieces in a blink of an eye, and dozens of spirit gold mines were nothing, but then, everyone's face slowly dimmed, his eyes gradually widened, and his eyes began to be filled with surprise, and the surprise turned into horror again.
Hundreds!
The spiritual gold ore taken out by Chen Zong actually exceeded 100 pieces, breaking the records of the previous twenty-four people.
Everyone was shocked, but Yu Fei had a sullen complexion, and felt even more hot.
Ou Zhengyang stared at Chen Zong as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong, Gu Qingyun's eyes flashed sharp and sharp, a trace of warfare turned in his eyes.
But Chen Zong ignored it because he was still taking out the Ling gold mine.
A dull sound kept ringing, blinking, the Spirit Gold Mine broke through two hundred.
The three real power elders and Qinglong Jianzun are in a daze, especially Qinglong Jianzun. Although they feel that Chen Zong may get a lot of spirit gold mines, it seems that it seems beyond his imagination.
Three hundred dollars!
Four hundred dollars!
Five hundred dollars!
It ended up at 666 blocks.
All around, there was silence, and all of them were numb.
"Good boy...good boy..." It took a long time for Qinglong Jianzun and the three elders of real power to wake up, shocked and bitterly smiling.
Six hundred and sixty-six Ling gold mines, and most of them have the size of a human head, dozens of which are much larger, both in terms of quantity and size, are far superior to others, unparalleled.
"How did you get so many Ling gold mines?" Elder Lu was the most anxious and couldn't help but ask, and for a time all the people raised their ears to listen.
"Good luck, there was a few hundred gold mines in the ancient vagrant ring left by an elder named Jianmen." Chen Zongwei said with a smile, and answered with true and false, but most people believed it.
"So it turns out."
"Luck is so good."
"Huh, it turned out to be a relationship of good luck. Without this luck, the Spirit Gold Mine you can get is definitely not as good as mine." Yu Fei seemed to find a correct reason. Road.
Chen Zong didn't pay any attention to it, and his luck was indeed good, but who could know the dangers of that time, a little carelessly, he was already dead, and this body was also occupied by others.
It's more about ability than luck.
Six hundred and sixty-six pieces of gold mine started to be refined in batches, and finally the weight of the refined gold was more than one pound, reaching an amazing three pounds and two or two dollars.
The six hundred and sixty-six Ling gold mines are all the spiritual gold mines that Chen Zong obtained. They made unreserved contributions because Chen Zong saw the refined gold after the Ling gold mine was refined. Although there is a lot of gold extracted from the mine, it does not help you much.
After all, he can still hide seven pounds of gold, which is enough to upgrade the seven middle-grade spirit implements to the top grade spirit implements.
I already have several pieces of top-grade spirit implements, which are enough to use. You should know that the more top-grade spirit implements are not the better. With your current practice and strength, there are enough top-grade spirit implements on your body. It will only increase its own load.
Of course, if you achieve Tianxuan Realm, you can afford more top-grade spirit weapons.
As for the ultimate spirit weapon, it is too difficult, even if it is the top-grade spirit sword such as the Sparkling Spirit Sword that wants to be promoted to the ultimate spirit weapon, it also needs dozens of pounds of spiritual gold, and seven or eight pounds has no effect.
More than three pounds of Lingjin, even if it was the top three in the previous two, is also a tenfold difference.
There is no doubt that Chen Zong is the well-deserved first, that the ninth limit of the Earth Spirit Realm is the second, and Gu Qingyun becomes the third.
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"Let me go to meet the Lord." Qinglong Jianzun said to Chen Zong and took Chen Zong away.
After leaving, Qinglong Jianzun took out the Xinghuo Lingjian and handed it to Chen Zong.
Chen Zong also took the Starfire Spirit Sword into the virtual Mi ring.
This sword was only loaned to Qinglong Jianzun at that time, and it is still back in reason.
Under the leadership of Qinglong Jianzun, Chen Zong walked deeper into the Jitianhui Association, and finally stopped in front of a plain courtyard.
The sound of Ding Ding Ding continued to come from the courtyard. The sound was crisp and sweet, the rhythm was even and unique, and it sounded like the same wonderful music, which made people feel relaxed and happy, as if all the inner distractions in the heart were dissipated.
Without speaking, Qinglong Jianzun gently withdrew the simple brown wooden door and walked in with Chen Zong.
In the corner of the not-so-large yard, there was a not-so-tall figure waving an iron hammer, hammering hammer after hammer on the red sword embryo, letting the sword embryo gradually take shape.
Qinglong Jianzun took Chen Zong to the side and waited quietly.
Chen Zong was not anxious. He stood calmly and stared at the back. I didn’t know why he suddenly felt that the back seemed a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before, but Chen Zong thought carefully and found that he should have no Have seen this person.
The host of the Jitian Society is very mysterious, and the dragon looks like it doesn't appear at the end. It should be true that I haven't seen it before.
About a moment later, the master will stop swinging his hammer, and the sword embryo is completely formed. After quenching, the whole body emits a blue cold awn, like a piece of autumn water, but Chen Zong can clearly feel that this sword is very sharp and hard, But there is no trace of spirituality, obviously not a spirit sword.
I don't know if this will forge such non-spirit swords.
The finger flicked gently, the long sword flew up, and naturally inserted into the sword rack on one side, the figure turned slowly.
Chen Zong suddenly stunned, the familiarity that seemed to have seen this person appeared again in his heart, but Chen Zong was sure that this face, he had never seen it.
This plausible feeling made Chen Zong wonder.
"Little friends, we met again." The old man smiled slightly and said, let Chen Zong stunned and Qinglong Jianzun stunned.
"Senior, have we met?" Chen Zong asked.
"Chen Zong, he is the master of our Jitianhui." Qinglong Jianzun said quickly on the side.
"Tea shed." The host said two words, like a thunderbolt across the mind, the figure of the old tea shed overlapped with the figure of the host in front of him.
The old man in the tea shed looked old and sloppy, but the old man in front of him appeared old, but he had a vitality like an evergreen tree, his body stopped, but for some reason, Chen Zong found a trace of common ground.
"It turns out to be you." Chen Zong's inner surprise was unimaginable.
Even if the owner of the Sky Club knew it, he would be shocked. Who would have thought that the founder of the Sky Club, the second-ranked superpower on the famous swords list, would turn into an ordinary teahouse elder.
The feeling was as if the emperor had hidden his identity and went to the shop as a second child. It was incredible.
The Jitianhui Lord was actually surprised. He did not expect that the young people he saw at the tea shed on that day would join the Jitianhui. What was even more shocking was that he had such amazing talents.
Therefore, the world is so wonderful and unpredictable, so it seems more exciting.
Since the host had met with Chen Zong, Qinglong Jianzun did not say anything, but offered a farewell to leave, leaving only Chen Zong and Jitian host here.
"Little friends, please sit down." The host laughed, reaching out and sitting on the quaint wooden stool.
This courtyard is very simple. Just like the small farmhouse of ordinary people, it is also surprising. After all, the other party is the host of Jitianhui.
But Chen Zong can think about it. There are thousands of people in the world, and there are countless personalities. Some people are arrogant and domineering, some are low-key and introverted, some are fighting for power, and some are indifferent.
But no matter what kind of personality or hobby, it has nothing to do with martial arts achievements.
The righteous man may not be able to become a peerless powerhouse, and the evil generation can also reach the top.
"My surname is Duan." The meeting leader said again: "You just call me Duan Meeting Lord."
"Duan Huizhu." Chen Zong said.
"I already know the amount of spiritual gold you contributed. When you get the first place, you can get my advice without being limited by time. As long as I am here, you can come to me at any time." Duan Huizhu laughed, very optimistic Chen Zong, after all, through Qinglong Jianzun, he has a more intuitive understanding of Chen Zong.
There is no doubt that this is a worthy junior, and it is also very possible to come to Japan to emperor.
"Thank you for the meeting." Chen Zong thanked.
"Did you ever ask me where the Tongtian Jianzong site is, have you been there?" Duan Huizhu asked with a smile, just like gossiping.
"Go." Chen Zong replied, and immediately sighed: "Unfortunately, it has turned into ruins and no longer exists. Otherwise, if you can witness it, what a wonderful thing."
"What's the problem?" Duan Huizhu smiled when he saw Chen Zong's expression.
"Before I entered the Jitian meeting, the introducer once said that the meeting leader had some connection with Tongtian Jianzong, so I was a little curious." Chen Zong thought about it and said.
"Yes." Duan Huizhu nodded after staring at Chen Zong's eyes, and he responded without a word: "I used to be a member of Tongtian Jianzong."
"It turns out that the meeting master was once a disciple of Tongtian Jianzong." Chen Zong was a little surprised, which seemed reasonable: "But I don't know the meeting master can know the three disciples of Tongtian sword emperor."
At the moment when the words were exported, Chen Zong's complexion suddenly changed, and he was horrified and frightened to the extreme.
In an instant, the sympathetic Duan Huizhu face was covered with frost, and his eyes shot an amazingly sharp sword light. The sword light passed through the heavens and the earth, and the terror was cut off, which made Chen Zong have the horror of being cut and torn, and the soul was shattered. sense.
Unable to breathe and move, for a moment, I felt like I was executed by Ling Chi.
It was too sudden and unprepared, but even if Chen Zong was prepared, it was useless. Under such a terrifying powerhouse, the absolute strength gap made everything useless.
As if the other party's thoughts could kill themselves thousands of times, at such a close distance, Chen Zong felt his insignificance and the other party's strength more intuitively and profoundly.