Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty – The Fatal Rotten Metal Silver (2/2)
Xiuzhe were forced to find other ways, like consuming ling grains. The ling power contained in the ling grains were easy to absorb, and were not harmful. The jingshi that people usually used contained more ling power than ling grains, but due to the impurities in the ling power of jingshi were more domineering than the impurities of the ling energy of the air, it was much harder to absorb. If it was used in the long term, it would damage the body.
Only some large sects had secret methods to resolve the impurities in the jingshi.
Secret method … …
When Lei Peng’s hands left the box, his mind seemed to be wandering, his expression slightly strange.
Nian Lu looked in puzzlement at Lei Peng, it was very rare to see Big Peng have this expression. He couldn’t help but look again at that extremely strange and hideous box. This garbage had a use?
When his hands left the box, his expression was also strange, muttering something continuously in his mouth like he had seen a ghost.
After Zong Ru tried, his expression could not disguise his shock.
No matter what waves had been stirred up in the three people, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Cha were very satisfied with the result of the experiment. The remainder was to slightly modify the appearance. It really was too ugly, even Zuo Mo himself found it hard to tolerate.
Gongsun Cha’s sparkling eyes tightly locked on the extremely ugly box. He was very clear what this object meant for them! As long as they had this, there was one less chain that was on their necks!
In the present Little Mountain Jie, the price of ling grains had been inflated to a ridiculous price. In reverse, due to the lack of goods, the utility of jingshi was much less. It was common to see jingshi that had been thrown away. The rare ling grains had become the most common currency in Little Mountain Jie.
“But there is a problem.”
Zuo Mo’s words pulled Gongsun Cha back. He jumped, “What problem?”
“If we are producing in large quantities, we need lots of Rotten Metal silver,” Zuo Mo’s tone was slightly bitter, “I still have some, but it is just enough to make a few.”
Gongsun Cha stilled, and thought it was unfortunate. He hurriedly asked, “Is this Rotten Metal silver very rare?”
“It is a very common third-grade material.” Zuo Mo spread his hands. “I’ve used a lot so there’s not much left.”
“This problem … …” Gongsun Cha thought and then raised his hands, indicating for everyone to gather.
Everyone stopped their training, looked at each other, before gathering. Their expressions were all puzzled. Lil’ Miss had never interrupted their training before.
“Who knows where there is Rotten Metal silver?” Gongsun Cha asked.
Many xiuzhe were confused. What was Rotten Metal silver?”
Suddenly, a person raised their hands, “I know.” That person was Bao De.
“Where?” Gongsun Cha stared at Bao De.
When he met Lil’ Miss’ sharp eyes, a cold sweat ran down Bao De’s body. However, he had been a leader before, and suppressed the shock inside, pretending to be calm. “This one doesn’t know about the finished product, but this one knows a Rotten Metal silver mine.”
“Mine!” Zuo Mo’s eyes brightened. “Where?”
Bao De swallowed and obediently responded, “A place about three hundred li from here, called Stone Mountain Beach. Before, it was the location for a sect of Spell Sword Sect, now it’s possessed by a group.”
Zuo Mo turned to look at Gongsun Cha. Gongsun Cha instantly understood what he meant. He wanted the mine. Gongsun Cha was slightly puzzled. Even if they had the mine, there was no one to do the mining. However, since Shixiong said he wanted it, then it meant he had a way.
He turned to stare at Bao De. “How many people are there? What are their origins?”
Bao De hurriedly said. “About sixty or so people. The head, Xie Shan, is vicious and cruel. Ningmai third stratum. His subordinates are all above ningmai. They heard that Spell Sword Sect had ling grains, so they massacred Spell Sword Sect and took over Stone Mountain Beach.”
He then carefully said, “If Boss wants it, you can buy it at very low cost from Xie Shan’s hands. This one has some relationship with him … …”
“No need,” Gongsun Cha waved his hands, and then said, “Continue training,” to hurry the people away to cultivate. Bao De’s words were choked up in his throat. However, he perceptively went to train.
“What do you plan on doing?” Zuo Mo asked in curiosity.
He knew that Shidi definitely had an idea.
“We can beat them until they are crippled,” Gongsun Cha said unconcernedly. “There is no reason to give them any jingshi. They want to take food from our mouths, hmph hmph!”
Zuo Mo shook his head helplessly. Gongsun Shidi’s battle mania was acting up again!
Xie Shan’s group was really pitiful!
He couldn’t help but feel sympathy, but when the words reached his own mouth the only thing that came out was, “Hurry!”
Translator Ramblings: Incremental progress. Lacking supplies is a rational event after being a mad scientist for a week.
Thank you all for your comments about my question. It’s motivating to hear what you guys say. There was a very wide range of response from reading it, to reading some parts, to not reading. I would rather translate than edit which is why edits are so slow.