"Am I dead?"

Mu Yu slowly opened her eyes.

The blue sky was still the same as he remembered.

White clouds floated under the sun, blocking the glaring sunlight.

"You're dead! You just fainted and it was your uncle who woke you up!"

Sanlang's voice rang in Muyu's ears.

He was still in shock just now.

As a result, Mu Yu suddenly fell into his arms, which scared him.

Fortunately, Uncle Master Qin Lang came to the rescue and saved Mu Yu.

When Mu Yu heard this, he remembered what had happened just now.

Uncle-master Qin Lang actually asked him for tens of thousands of materials similar to meteorite iron?

Isn't this going to cost him his life?

Lord Jianxu is a powerful being who has reached the eighth level of the peak of the Immortal Realm.

It is rare to have a piece of meteorite from outer space on your body.

Tens of thousands of copies?

Even if you kill him, he still can’t get it!

The entire Equipment Refining Hall headquarters cannot be taken out!

At most there are a few copies.

"Muyu, can't you take it out?"

Qin Lang looked at Mu Yu and asked.

"If that doesn't work, I can give you spirit stones, but I don't know if it's enough."

These natural treasures, mineral materials and the like must be very expensive.

The billions of low-grade spirit stones he had were only equivalent to tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones.

“Spiritual Stone…”

Mu Yu muttered to himself.

I thought that if there were enough spirit stones, I could ask the Equipment Refining Hall headquarters to make large purchases.

Maybe a few more.

"Uncle Master, how many spirit stones can you give me?"

He looked at Qin Lang and asked.

If it is not enough, he can make up for it.

Qin Lang frowned and calculated the exact number of spirit stones.

"Maybe several billion?"

"Top quality?"

"How is that possible? It's low quality."

Qin Lang shook his head and said.

If he had billions of high-quality spirit stones, he would have been arrogant long ago.

Converted into high-quality spirit stones, it would only be tens of millions.

"Forehead……"

Mu Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Billions of low-grade spirit stones.

If converted into high-quality spirit stones, it would only be tens of millions.

It’s hard to say whether you can buy meteorite iron from outer space with tens of millions.

"Forget it... it's too little. The material of the meteorite level has already surpassed the upper third grade. Even if you dig three feet deep in the entire Qiankun Continent, you may not be able to get 10,000 pieces. Moreover, it is priceless and cannot be bought with tens of millions of upper-grade spirit stones."

Mu Yu said helplessly.

Qin Lang was stunned.

Only then did he react.

It turns out that even though he has billions of low-grade spirit stones, he is still poor?

"Then let's get some third-grade spirit stones. It would be best if you have something like meteorite iron. I'll give you all the spirit stones right now, and you help me buy them."

As he spoke, Qin Lang prepared to take out the storage ring containing the spirit stones.

Mu Yu was just about to nod.

But suddenly I felt cold all over.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the bright moon beside him.

At this moment, endless murderous intent emanated from Haoyue's eyes.

This is a warning to him.

If anyone dares to take Qin Lang's spirit stones, Haoyue will kill him.

"No, no, uncle-master, there's no need for the spirit stones. I have these spirit stones. I'll go back and get them for you right away. It may take some time. Are you in a hurry?"

Mu Yu waved her hands repeatedly and refused Qin Lang's spirit stones.

Qin Lang was moved when he saw this.

It seems that Mu Yu is a very competent disciple!

He doesn’t even want spirit stones!

"Since you don't want the spirit stone, wait for you to come back and I will teach you the art of refining weapons!"

Qin Lang smiled and said, since Mu Yu wanted to learn the art of refining weapons, he could teach him as a reward.

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"

Mu Yu saluted excitedly.

He has always wanted to learn the art of refining weapons, but Qin Lang has always been reluctant to teach him.

This time when he helped Qin Lang get the ore, Qin Lang was actually willing to teach him the art of refining.

No matter what, this time we must get the ore to satisfy our uncle-master.

"Uncle Master, please give me a deadline. I will definitely get the ore back for you within that deadline!"

Mu Yu said with a solemn oath.

Now he is full of motivation!

"Deadline? The sooner the better. Is seven days enough?"

Qin Lang looked at Mu Yu and asked.

In fact, you can give Mu Yu a little longer.

But he was really anxious.

"Seven days..."

Mu Yu fell into deep thought.

The round trip takes about two days.

Five days should be enough to mobilize the ore and purchase the super-quality ore.

You can send a message back first and ask the refiners in the refinery hall to prepare first.

"no problem!"

Mu Yu said in a deep voice, with a gleam in his eyes.

In order to get Qin Lang's teachings, he tried his best.

Sanlang, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he saw this.

"I will go back with Mu Yu."

He volunteered.

Although his status in the Equipment Refining Hall headquarters is not as high as Mu Yu's.

But he has a wider network of contacts.

With him around, collecting super-quality ore would definitely be easier than with Mu Yu.

"All right."

Tan Lang nodded.

Mu Yu and San Lang stood up without hesitation and walked out of the Sword Tempering Valley.

This is an important matter ordered by Grand-Uncle Master Qin Lang.

They have to do it themselves.

If we ask someone to deliver it, the result will definitely not be ideal.

Especially when it comes to super-quality ore, I guess you won’t be able to get much.

After Mu Yu and San Lang left.

In the Sword Tempering Valley, only Qin Lang and Haoyue were left.

The bright moon was on her cheeks, and she looked at Qin Lang shyly.

Now there are only two of them in the valley.

When a single man and a single woman live together, will some sparks of love arise?

Haoyue felt a little excited.

"Uncle Master, is there anything I can help you with..."

She looked at Qin Lang softly, with infinite tenderness in her eyes.

"help me?"

Qin Lang was stunned.

After thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

"If possible, you can check July's whereabouts and see where she is and how she is doing."

It has been some time since July left Suoxianmen.

I don’t know what it’s like outside.

The Suoxian Sect did not label July a traitor.

But if other sects are offended, it will be difficult for the Suoxian Sect to stand up for July.

"good."

Although Haoyue was reluctant, he still agreed.

The life or death of Demon Lord July has nothing to do with her.

But since Grandmaster Uncle Qin Lang said so, she could only do as he said.

After finishing speaking, Qin Lang stood up and prepared to return to the sword pavilion.

Before he raised his foot, he seemed to remember something.

"By the way, as long as he is fine, you don't need to tell me."

Having said that, he walked towards the sword pavilion.

"good."

Haoyue responded.

Looking at Qin Lang's back, he slowly entered the sword pavilion.

She just took out the communication jade slip and was about to ask Honglian to help search for the trace of the July Demon Lord.

Although she had a very bad relationship with Hanyue Palace.

But after all, she was the Grand Elder of Hanyue Palace before.

Even if Honglian was unwilling, she dared not not help her.

The consequence of not helping her is death.

She was sure that Honglian didn't have the courage to do so.

However, she had just sent the message.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom".

Haoyue was stunned.

what happened?

Why is there a roaring sound in the Sword Tempering Valley?

She looked up and saw no thunder in the sky.

What's going on?

In a state of consternation.

Suddenly, she discovered that the sword pavilion where Qin Lang was located had exploded.

what happened!

Why did the sword pavilion explode?