"Did you see the red crystal in the middle of the tortoise shell? As long as you don't move those, it won't have any effect if you take off a piece from other places, but can you cut it open?"

At this point, the old man's eyes narrowed into slits.

Ding Xiaoyi thought about it for a while, maybe he could try the electric saw he bought.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the old man waved his hand: "Don't count on those rags of yours. Once you cut it open, the medicine will have expired, and all my hard work will be in vain."

After saying that, the old man ignored Ding Xiaoyi and took out something from the bamboo frame.

The bronze sword body reflects a cold light, and the two ancient characters on the sword body seem to be more like a unique sound.

"Fish intestines!"

Looking at the fish intestine sword that the old man took out, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but blinked and saw the old man slapping his hand.

"Buzz!"

A cold light hit him, making the hairs on his body stand up uncontrollably, as if most of the blood in his body had gone cold in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The sword light came and went, but in the blink of an eye, it was back in the old man's hand.

At this time, a small hole was cut on Xuantong's tortoise shell.

Just as he was gesturing, the brown tortoise shell fell to the ground, revealing the light blue light inside the tortoise shell.

"Fortunately, it's a cub. If it were an adult, I wouldn't be angry. Hurry, time waits for no one!"

The old man said and threw the fish intestine sword back into the bamboo basket.

Ding Xiaoyi just woke up from a dream. He swallowed and stared at the old man's bamboo basket, wailing in his heart: "My fish intestine sword!!"

Holding the resentment of blood loss.

He quickly walked to the iron pot and threw all the powder the old man had just given him into the pot.

Soon, the water in the iron pot began to smell a special smell.

It doesn't smell bad, and it doesn't smell good either.

It's just that the smell offends my nose.

As it boils, the water in the pot begins to turn black and gets darker.

"Quick, quick! Throw the tortoise shell in."

Ding Xiaoyi directed Datou to throw the tortoise shell into the iron pot.

Datou looked at the big iron pot in front of him with an aggrieved face.

(???︿???)

What a pity, such a good job...

When the huge tortoise shell was thrown into the pot, its solid, iron-like shell quickly dissolved in the pot.

As the tortoise shell dissolves, the soup in the pot in front of you becomes more viscous.

"Grrrrrr!"

There were big bubbles coming out of the pot. Ding Xiaoyi looked back at the old man from time to time and found that the old man was squatting outside the fence. He was slowly kneading the cut tobacco into balls and stuffing them into the pot.

With a swipe of your finger, the smoke pot started to burn. After the tobacco inside was carbonized, you took a deep breath.

He also seemed to notice that Ding Xiaoyi was anxious.

After taking two puffs, he said: "Don't be anxious, just wait."

Seeing that the old man looked calm and composed, he was no longer anxious, and took advantage of this opportunity to come forward and ask: "Uncle, I want to ask something, do you think there is anything special about the gold here?"

"gold!"

The old man took a look at the mountains of gold in his yard.

"Nothing special, just ordinary gold!"

"Er... I mean, if this gold leaves Huangquan, will it have any bad impact on the outside world?"

The old man glanced at Ding Xiaoyi.

Smash it, smash the cigarette holder on your mouth: "This gold is just ordinary gold, just like your people, ordinary people. It's just that the gold has been soaked in the underworld for too long and has been tainted with the smell of the underworld. Over time,

It’s gone.”

"The smell of underworld..."

He thought about the old man's words, and mentioned this more than once in his diary.

But what exactly is the aura of Huang Quan and what does it do?

He didn't know it clearly, just when he was thinking about how to trick the old man into asking about this matter.

The old man suddenly hit Ding Xiaoyi with a cigarette pole: "What are you doing stupidly? Come on, come on, come on, this is going to happen, take off your clothes quickly!"

Take off your clothes?

He glared and looked back at the old man: "You still want to take it off??"
Chapter completed!