Black Jade Hand!

Heifeng Mingzhe was really surprised this time!

Patriarch Heifeng Taiqing traveled to the mainland when he was young. When he came back, he had already broken through to the ninth level of spiritual masters, and...brought back the black jade hand that had been lost in the family for many years. Gradually suppress other collateral lines, helping the Heifeng family to determine their status.

At that time, Heifeng Taiqing always claimed that the Black Jade Hand was obtained by an adventure, but no one asked about the details. The source of the Black Jade Hand was also a mystery of Heifeng Mansion these years.

"To be honest, Master Long, Hei Yushou has been practicing since we parted. These years have passed, and I have achieved a little success." Heifeng Taiqing said modestly.

"Okay, stop pretending, you've become an ancestor, just this time we're here, and I need to ask you for something, those craftsmen outside are just putting on airs, and you can only help with this matter." Long Xiaopang Get down to business.

"Master Long, if you have something to ask, the Heifeng family will help you with all your strength." Heifeng Taiqing looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Long Xiaopang gave Ye Yuxi a wink.

"Senior, we plan to refine this mithril into a few silver needles. Ordinary spiritual power flames may not meet our requirements, so I would like to ask senior for help." Ye Yuxi spoke in an extremely polite tone. .

Heifeng Taiqing looked at the mithril, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Hall of Hades?"

"It needs to be smelted by black jade hands. Could it be that you plan to use animal fire to smelt it?" Heifeng Taiqing asked.

Long Xiaopang shook his head, pointed at Bai Jinyi: "Mmm~~Xiao Hei, look at that kid, can you tell where he came from?"

Heifeng Taiqing blinked his eyelids when he heard the words, and a wave of spiritual power enveloped Bai Jinyi.

"Wearing an embroidered dragon robe, with golden silk threads on his feet, and medicinal fragrance on his body, this little brother is from the Medicine King Valley?"

"Senior has good eyesight." Bai Jinyi smiled lightly.

boom.

From the depths of the palm, the golden flame once again appeared.

"We want to use this flame to refine mithril, thank you senior."

Heifeng Taiqing felt the temperature of the flame, and said slowly: "The fire of the heavenly spirit, the starry sky Taixuyan, well, the younger generation is awesome. We, the Heifeng Mansion, have helped with this matter!"

"Old Ancestor..." Heifeng Mingzhe looked at his family's Ancestor and asked for instructions in a low voice.

"It's getting late, Mingzhe, go and arrange some dinner. The benefactor will stay in our house today, and the stove will be lit tomorrow." Heifeng Taiqing looked at Long Xiaopang again: "Benefactor, I don't know what you like to eat .”

"Let's get more roasted whole lamb, let that kid arrange it, he knows." Long Xiaopang pointed to Heifeng Tianzong beside him.

Hei Fengtian nodded and said to himself... This kid was in the inn just now, did he really not have enough to eat...

"You two, let me ask one more question. I don't know, what is the silver needle made from mithril, what is it used for, and what is the size." Heifeng Taiqing flipped through the silver medal in his hand.

"For cultivation, these silver needles are used to instill spiritual power." Long Xiaopang interjected a few words, explaining the size of the silver needles one by one.

"Mithril can indeed withstand spiritual power, but from the material point of view, Mithril is not the best choice." Heifeng Taiqing looked at Heifeng Mingzhe beside him: "How much zinc and gold are there in the warehouse?"

Zinc gold?

Long Xiaopang's eyes lit up, this is a good thing! The degree of preciousness is comparable to that of a strange fire!

"Back to the ancestors, the number is not much. If you refine silver needles, you can refine about three silver needles according to the size just now." Heifeng Mingzhe said truthfully.

"Bring them all here." Heifeng Taiqing didn't feel any distress in his heart, and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Benefactor, you are kind to my Heifeng family, and Taiqing will never be repaid, but Taiqing has a small request, and I hope Master Long will agree." Generally speaking, Heifeng Taiqing actually knelt down to Long Xiaopang again down.