Yang Yu thought about it:

"I'm afraid I have to do it all..."

"What?!"

Qi Wensheng fled in panic without hesitation, just 'no'!

"Brother Yang, do you need a lot of gold? In recent days, the recruitment of soldiers in the city has been very expensive, and Mr. Qi has no choice..."

Qin Si walked up to him:

"There is a batch of gold in the sight, about 30,000 taels. It was originally intended to build the mountain gate again, but now it is not available..."

"This is what you have accumulated bit by bit, how can I use it? Moreover, I am afraid that it is extremely important..."

Yang Yu kneaded his temples and told Qin Si about his plans.

"Magic weapon true form diagram?"

Qin Si was very surprised:

"Brother Yang, you, you want to refine magic weapons?!"

"good."

Without hiding it, Yang Yu informed Qin Si one by one of the causes and consequences.

"Twenty to three million taels of gold..."

Qin Si was a little stunned.

If one of the three states’ wealth gathers, it is naturally impossible to say that it cannot make up 20 million taels of gold.

But then, you need to convert various materials, such as black iron, mitril silver, dragon horse, grain, etc., and pure gold is 20 million taels, which is afraid that the entire Northwest Dao City will be hollowed out...

"Twenty million taels are just estimates. If there is loss in refining, maybe more..."

Yu Yang had some headaches.

In Zhang Xuanyi's secret library, there are about 400 kilograms of gold, but if you remove these, you still need 16 million taels of gold.

This is not counting other hardware such as silver, bronze, black iron.

"Is this magic weapon so much to consume?"

Qin Si was also a little dumbfounded.

She read the Daozang thoroughly and had some understanding of the magic weapons and magic weapons in the legend, but she was limited to the few records in the legend.

The Taoist sect often records these magic weapons. How powerful the magic weapons are? As for what it takes to refine magic weapons, there is naturally no record.

She guessed that it was difficult to refine magic weapons, but she didn't expect that it would be so huge...

"In addition to the hardware, there are other treasures..."

Yu Yang sighed.

Until this time, he knew why, except for Zhang Yuanzhu, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, no such thing as treasure refining has been passed down for thousands of years.

It's really, the price is huge.

"No wonder in legend, all immortals and Buddhas have to preach scriptures in the human world..."

Qin Si calmed down and tried to suggest:

"If you can't make up enough, maybe you can make it smaller?"

"Smaller?"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu suddenly remembered something and asked Qin Si to pick up a feathered eagle.

I went to get the pen and ink and wrote quickly.

"After a few years of separation, how is Fengxian now?

Yang felt sad when the old prince passed away, but he really couldn't escape and wanted to be arrested...

I wrote to you today, but I asked for something. I hope you can go to Qingzhou to get some strange iron. The characteristics of this thing are as follows…”
Chapter completed!