"Hahaha..."

It was not until Yuan Xu and his group left that Deng Fan returned to the yard with joy on his face, looked at the dark iron ingots and laughed happily.

These twenty boxes of fine iron are visually estimated to be at least five tons. In terms of the quantity of these fine irons, it is theoretically enough to refine five pieces of iron armor, which makes him unhappy.

"Changshou, you go to the city immediately and recruit a group of blacksmiths and laborers for me. I will go out to three times the price on the market!"

"By the way, you should prepare a batch of lead and cinnabar. The more the better. Don't be afraid of spending money. The shop will not open in the next few days."

After giving Ge Changshou a command, Deng Fan returned to the room eagerly, opened the wooden box in his hand, and his eyes were immediately bright and generous.

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"Wu Teng, Huang Song, Youcao, and even a huge red ginseng..."

Looking at the nine old medicines that they had heard of but had never seen before, Deng Fan was also excited.

These are rare treasures. Although they cannot be called strange treasures, they are definitely rare treasures. The rare thing for ordinary people to see in their lives is that they are well preserved and are definitely the main medicine for refining spiritual pills.

There are records of this Tao in Deng Fan's family collection in his previous life. This Tao flourished before the pre-Qin period. At that time, strange flowers and plants in the world were not uncommon, and the way of alchemy naturally flourished.

However, these rare treasures became increasingly difficult to find, and the herb pill fell down. However, the golden and stone pills rose for a while.

However, the elixir of gold and stone is made of strange stones and is a hardware product. It is not suitable for the human body. Throughout the dynasties, there are many Taoists who have taken elixirs of gold and stone and died of poison, and even many emperors are unable to escape.

Compared with the gentleness of the grass and trees pill, although the energy contained in this metal and stone pill is not bad, its strength is difficult to remove. For people with insufficient cultivation, it is simply poison. Taking it rashly is completely like seeking death.

It’s a pity that Deng Fan is not proficient in the art of alchemy, and it is difficult to find a real alchemy furnace, which is different from those alchemy furnaces that are decorated.

The real alchemy furnace is made of the refinement of hardware. It is combined with the heavenly stems and earthly branches on the top, and the five elements and eight trigrams at the bottom, connecting the sky and the earth, and integrating the clear and turbidity. It is called the heaven and earth in the furnace. This kind of alchemy furnace is quite particular.

It is impossible for those who are not financially strong to forge it. Thinking of this, a pity flashed in Deng Fan's eyes.

After putting away the medicinal materials, Deng Fan opened the letter package left to him by the papermaker.

"I see the letter as if I meet, and fellow Taoists will open my heart!"

"I started from the end of the world and grew like grass. Fortunately, my teacher refused to abandon me. At the age of six, I learned Taoism and made paper in the stream of the river. At that time, I felt that the road was difficult, and I walked one after another in the world. I first came out of the world and walked in the north of China. I went up to the mountains and the vast sea, but I couldn't find the root of Taoism."

"The body gradually weakens, suffers from turbidity, and is robbed to death. I really lament that the great way is difficult, and I joined the command of Yuan Gong. After twenty years of storm, the world has changed in a state of change. The art is sophisticated but the path is far away. The harm caused by turbidity is deeper and deeper, and gradually enters an irreversible state."

"The fortune is gradually fading, and I know that the destiny of heaven is not long, which is hatred, resentment, and regret..."

"From entering this path, I know my life and death. However, I am not willing to live in heaven and earth, which leads to my distortion of my Tao. I feel ashamed of my teacher, and I stand up in the dragon court. The middle way is broken, which is a great regret!"

"When the human power is exhausted, I will meet a fellow Taoist, and I am amazed by the heavenly beings. I will feel that my life is gradually gone, and I will use the inheritance of the corpse to help the fellow Taoist."

"I have seen Mr. Yuan's nephew since I was young. He was born with a wise eye. He is like the ancient sages. If it is worthy of being able to be cultivated, fellow Taoists can help him. Helping him is also for helping him. I have a hard time and need to be taken care of from outside the world. If it is really unbearable to be cultivated, fellow Taoists can go!"

"Qin Gong's performance is the ultimate work!"

Seeing this, Deng Fan was also silent. He was also a person who practiced the left path. Naturally, he knew the difficulty of this path. Practice was originally "taking the fortune of heaven and earth, and invading the mystery of the sun and moon". How could he not be free of disasters?

But those who practice the left-minded are even more difficult. Seeking the Tao is like catching the moon in the water, visible but unattainable.

When he opened the package in his hand, a yellowed "paper-tie secret" appeared in front of Deng Fan. In addition, there was a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

"The Spirit House of Purple!"

Looking at the flies-sized essay on the paper, Deng Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and after studying it carefully, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that the papermaker's lineage would have such secret techniques.

Taking spiritual paper as the foundation, we tied it into a "Primage Spirit House", wandered outside of yin and yang, opened up the spiritual world in the gap between the yin and yang, and then used our own body to mix demons to make skins, and the bones of mountain spirits were tied into paper people, holding the spiritual house, and becoming an alternative Taoist.

Unfortunately, although the paper craftsman has excellent skills, his soul is not in its origin. In addition, the spiritual materials needed to create a spiritual house are really like mountains and seas, and there is no chance to achieve enlightenment until death.

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Deng Fan just looked at the letter from the papermaker. As for the Dragon Futing, he never thought about it. Not to mention that Yuan Xu was born with a wise eye and similar to the ancient sages, even if he was born with a double pupil, so what?

The dragon court was built to open the world, the sky, time, place, and people were indispensable. Although the Daqing Dynasty was in turmoil, if it was not affected by external forces, it would not reach the point where it was about to collapse.

What's more, he knows best how much he has. Indeed, the way of cultivation requires resources. If he can get help from the Dragon Court, he will naturally make countless profits.

But since ancient times, the greater the harvest at both ends of cause and effect, it means how much he has to pay. He doesn't think he can have that ability now.

If he can practice one or two "golden armored corpses" and suppress his own luck, Deng Fan wouldn't mind giving it a try. As for now, he should take a shower and go to bed.

But then again, this paper maker is really a good person. He didn't forget to send his body over before he died.

For a corpse-driver like him, the corpse of such a left-minded person is simply a natural zombie and does not even need to be refined. Whether it is the eight characters or the turbid air on the body, it all means that its potential is infinite.

Deng Fan may not be the biggest winner this time, but he is definitely the last winner, and the gains are far beyond his imagination.

It really fits the old saying, horses do not have night grass, but they don’t have fat.

Not only did he get the iron-smelted corpse that refines iron armor, he also gained two corpse refinings with unlimited potential for nothing. In addition, the money gains are enough for him to spend ten years. It is really a wave of fat, not to mention that he unexpectedly won the inheritance of the paper maker.

Although he couldn't use this "paper-made secret" but it undoubtedly greatly broadened his horizons.

The deduction ability of the "Eye of Origin" is not made out of nothing, but is the answers derived from accurate data analysis based on the knowledge he sees and hears.

Therefore, Deng Fan refused all the knowledge about practice, and the more the better. Only with a broader knowledge can he broaden his horizons and deduce the practice method that is more suitable for him.

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Chapter completed!