Douro Continent

Chapter 544 Heart-chilling Iron Essence and Deep-Sea Sunken Silver

Chapter 544 Heart-chilling Iron Essence and Deep-Sea Sunken Silver

"Elder Titan, you can't show up tomorrow. Your target is too obvious. We can't let the news leak out easily. Fatty, you and I will go tomorrow. Just the two of us."

Titan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Young Master, there are dozens of Soul Masters over there. Aren't the two of you a bit too few?"

Tang San shook his head. "Two people are enough. One to kill, and one to set fires."

Aside from Xiao Wu, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing his words. Tang San's usually calm expression suddenly seemed to turn terrifying.

The day passed quickly. Tang San stayed in the room with Xiao Wu, cultivating while she slept. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, strolled around Gengxin City.

Silong arrived the following evening.

At this time, Oscar and his two companions had not yet returned. Only Tang San, Xiao Wu, Titan, and two of Titan's clan members were in the inn.

Tang San and Xiao Wu met Si Long in Titan's room.

Si Long said, "The various metals are almost ready. Since most of them are rare metals, I've practically scoured the entire association's inventory over the past two days, and we've finally gathered them all. Only the last bit of black iron is needed, and it should arrive tomorrow morning."

Tang San smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Guild Master."

Silong chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I'm hoping you'll come more often in the future."

Titan asked, "Where's that old guy Lou Gao? What's he been up to these past few days?"

Upon hearing the mention of Lou Gao, Si Long immediately wore a wry smile. "Vice President Titan, my dear Uncle Titan, what exactly did you give Teacher? These past two days, Teacher hasn't slept a wink, and hasn't even had time to eat. He's been looking at that blueprint all day long, occasionally trying it out himself. He seems completely obsessed."

Tang San and Titan exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh. Titan had reacted the same way when he first saw the blueprints for the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles. However, Tang San had shown Titan the complete blueprints, which were somewhat traceable, while Tang San had only shown Lou Gao a third of them. There were many mysteries involved, but they were also much harder to understand.

Titan said, "It's alright, just let him see. We'll be leaving Gengxin City tomorrow, and we can just take him with us then. Don't worry, I'll remind him tonight to announce your succession as the association's president first."

Silong was still a little worried. "Uncle Titan, I'll still call you that. To be honest, I'm really worried about Teacher leaving alone." He was about to take over as president, so he didn't use the title of vice president to address Titan.

Titan chuckled, "What? You're afraid we'll harm him? But even if we don't let him come with us now, he'll probably be begging and pleading to return to Tiandou City with us. I know the allure of that thing. Don't worry, Lou Gao will be fine with me. Maybe in a few years, our blacksmithing profession will gradually flourish. Then you'll understand why Lou Gao insisted on leaving with us."

Si Long's eyes showed a thoughtful expression. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I've discussed it with my fellow disciples. Here's what we'll do. There are four of us brothers. Two of us will travel with you. Of the four of us, apart from Si Di who is still at the Master level, the rest are all at the Grandmaster level. I'll have Si Yu and Si Kai, these two Grandmaster-level blacksmiths, go with you to Tian Dou City, so they can take care of our teacher. After all, he's getting old."

Upon hearing this, Tang San and Titan were overjoyed. Master-level blacksmiths were no easy find. Tang San had heard Titan say that reaching the master level was only a fine line between master and divine craftsman. The value of two master-level blacksmiths to the Tang Sect was immeasurable, far exceeding monetary value. Add to that Lou Gao, and Tang San felt that these three men were heavier than all the metal they had purchased combined.

Tang San replied without hesitation, "Then let's decide on this. Guild Master Si Long, please rest assured, we will definitely treat Senior Lou Gao and your two junior brothers well. Elder Titan is right, perhaps it won't be long before the blacksmithing profession flourishes again on the continent."

As they were talking, Ning Rongrong's excited voice came from outside, "We're back!"

Ning Rongrong didn't knock, but pushed the door open with a smile and entered. Seeing that Si Long was also there, her expression softened somewhat. Oscar and Ma Hongjun followed her into the room.

Si Long smiled and asked, "How have you three fared?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said, "It's alright, it's alright. I guess it's a small gain." As she spoke, she flicked her wrist, and the soul tool bracelet on her wrist flashed, revealing a piece of ore the size of a human head on the table.

Upon seeing the ore, Tang San, Titan, and Si Long's pupils contracted simultaneously.

It was a somewhat cloudy crystal. If you only looked at the crystal itself, it seemed to be of very poor quality, not very transparent. It was also somewhat yellowish, and the color was not pure.

However, within this crystal, there exists a large area of ​​shimmering gold.

"Golden crystals." Tang San, Titan, and Si Long said almost in unison.

The three exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said, "This thing cost me quite a bit of money. Third Brother, I remember you telling me about it, so I didn't make a mistake buying it, did I?"

Tang San was speechless for a moment. Compared to the crystal plate he had luckily bought from Flander, this one was even purer, containing a much higher amount of gold. Although his Dragon Whisker Needles weren't damaged much, the value of this crystal plate was far too high for the future production of Peacock Feathers and other hidden weapons.

"That's right, this is a slab crystal. Rongrong, how much did you pay for it? Sell it to me."

Ning Rongrong chuckled, and Ma Hongjun couldn't help but chime in, "Reselling what? Rongrong only spent one gold soul coin, and the boss looked at us like we were idiots for a long time."

"One gold soul coin?" Si Long exclaimed, a wry smile on his face. "How come I've never encountered such a good deal? I'll offer a thousand gold soul coins. Will you sell?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said, "It's so easy to make money! You can make a thousand times your initial investment in one transaction. But you should still ask Third Brother. This thing belongs to him now."

Si Long looked at Tang San with a burning gaze, but what he saw was Tang San's deep blue eyes, as deep as the ocean. Tang San said apologetically, "I'm sorry, President Si Long, this crystal plate is just as important to me."

Silong asked thoughtfully, "Are you going to turn it into a decoration?"

Tang San flicked his wrist, and a tiny golden bean, no bigger than a grain of rice, appeared out of nowhere. "In my hands, it's not an ornament, but a deadly weapon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and Tang San's every movement was clear to everyone, yet it also made people feel his unparalleled speed.

Without a sound, everyone saw a flash of golden light, and a golden thread appeared in the crystal plate.

Since meeting Tang San, this was the first time Tang San had shown his skills in front of Si Long. Si Long felt a chill run down his spine. For some reason, the young man in front of him suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling, even greater than the pressure Titan gave him.

"Third Brother, how did you do that? Teach me, please?" Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at Tang San with a look of excitement.

Tang San said helplessly, "If you want to learn my skill, you have to give up your martial soul. And you'll have to train for at least ten years. Does it really look fun? You can imagine what it will feel like when it enters a human body."

Titan's eyes lit up. "This must be the Dragon Whisker Needle."

Tang San smiled and nodded, "This piece of crystal can make at least a thousand Dragon Beard Needles."

Having witnessed Tang San's performance, Si Long could no longer bring himself to say he wanted to buy the crystal plate. The crystal plate was far more valuable to Tang San than it was to him.

Tang San said to Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, what other good things did you buy? Looks like you're really lucky!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled and said, "I did buy some other things, but I don't know what they are."

As she spoke, her bracelet trembled, and a series of things appeared before everyone.

The first thing Tang San saw was a piece of jet-black ore, its surface emanating a faint chill, resembling a piece of black iron ore. This was the largest piece of everything Ning Rongrong had taken out, about a meter in diameter, but its weight was astonishing; upon landing, the entire floor trembled.

Tang San, Titan, and Si Long, the three discerning individuals, were once again astonished. Titan took the lead, arriving before the jet-black ore and pressing his hand against its surface. "The temperature is off; this isn't ordinary iron ore."

Si Long's eyes gleamed with a peculiar light as he looked at Ning Rongrong with a hint of pleading. "Miss Ning, could you let me identify what this ore is?"

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly and said, "Of course. I selected this ore from a place that sells iron ore. It's refined iron, and the price is calculated by volume. I think it's one gold soul coin."

Oscar chimed in, "It's less than a gold soul coin, and it even came with this thing as a bonus. It's quite heavy." As he spoke, he pointed to a piece of ore next to the black ore, only a third the size of it, and entirely gray in color. This piece of ore had a faint metallic sheen on its surface. It looked like an ordinary stone.

Si Long slowly raised his right hand, and a golden dot of light appeared first in the center of his palm. Then, with a flash of golden light, a small, pure golden chisel appeared out of thin air. One white, two yellow, three purple, and one black spirit ring quietly appeared around the small chisel, looking much smaller than any spirit rings that Tang San and the others had ever seen.

Judging from the spirit ring configuration, Si Long's spirit rings are clearly not very good. As a Spirit Saint, he only has one ten-thousand-year spirit ring. However, his unique martial spirit has attracted everyone's attention.

Titan whispered, "Si Long's martial spirit is the Vajra Chisel, and his greatest strength lies in identifying various ores and forging exquisite objects. He has at least inherited 80% of Lou Gao's true skills. He holds an extremely high position in the forging world."

Although Si Long, a Soul Saint, had no talent in combat and could be bullied even by Miles, who was of a lower level than him, his entire demeanor underwent a dramatic change when his Martial Soul, the Vajra Claw, appeared in his hand.

At this moment, Tang San even felt that Si Long in front of him was as focused as Yang Wudi holding the Soul-Breaking Spear.

With a flash of golden light, before anyone could even see which soul ring lit up on Si Long's Vajra Chisel, the tip of the chisel had already touched the black ore.

With a soft "ding," the black ore suddenly emitted a crisp crackling sound, and a point of golden light instantly spread from the point of contact throughout the entire ore. The net-like golden light enveloped the entire ore, seemingly seeping into it. Yes, that was the feeling of penetration.

A series of crisp crackling sounds rang out, and wisps of smoke burst from the surface of the ore. With a light tap of Si Long's diamond chisel, the outer layer of the ore actually shattered evenly. Immediately afterwards, a thick chill spread out, and the temperature in the entire room dropped rapidly.

Titan waved his hand, and his dense soul power swept away the outer layer of the shattered ore, revealing the black metallic ore inside.

Although it was also black, it was a pure black without any impurities. Tang San could clearly see with his Purple Demon Eye that the density of this metal ore was extremely high; even with his Purple Demon Eye at the Microscopic Realm, he could hardly find a single gap. It was as deep as the void, and even someone who knew nothing about metals could tell that this ore was far more than just iron ore.

The golden light faded, and Si Long had withdrawn his martial spirit. His gaze was somewhat vacant as he murmured in an extremely strained tone, "Frostbite Iron Essence, it really is Frostbite Iron Essence. Such a large piece..."

Ning Rongrong blinked her large, seemingly innocent and beautiful eyes. "President Silong, this looks pretty good. Aren't you going to buy it?"

Si Long's gaze towards Ning Rongrong suddenly turned strange. "Miss Ning, Cold Heart Iron Essence is the hardest metal on the continent. It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's that I simply can't afford it. Its price is ten times that of Black Iron. Even if you asked me to find it, I couldn't find more than five kilograms in the entire Gengxin City. Your piece weighs several hundred kilograms. It's worth an astronomical sum."

He paused for a moment, then murmured, "Miss Ning, could you tell me how you found all these things?"

Ning Rongrong smiled without saying a word. Oscar, standing beside her, couldn't bear to watch any longer and smiled, saying, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School isn't just the number one support sect in the world. Furthermore, Soul Masters who possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul also have extremely strong treasure appraisal abilities. Rongrong has had some fortuitous encounters, and in this aspect, her ability even surpasses Sect Master Ning's."

Finding a single top-grade ore could perhaps be explained by luck, but Ning Rongrong's situation was clearly more than just luck. She didn't even know what the items she had bought were, but she could roughly sense their value.

Tang San was deeply shaken. He recognized the Cold Heart Iron Essence that Si Long had mentioned; in the previous world, it was called Cold Iron Mother. Moreover, Tang San had a deep affection for this metal, as he had personally used it to forge the unique and unparalleled hidden weapon, the Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Cold Heart Iron Essence was the most important material in creating the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, its core ingredient. It was one of the three essential components required for the entire creation of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus.

Ning Rongrong shifted her gaze to the inconspicuous gray stone next to the Cold Heart Iron Essence and uttered a sentence that once again attracted everyone's attention.

"I feel that this stone is the most valuable of all these items."

"What?" Si Long rushed over almost without thinking. If the Cold Heart Iron Essence had at least some aura emanating from it before, this piece of metal didn't have any special aura that he could sense.

Tang San and Titan also stepped forward. Suddenly, Tang San's body trembled violently. "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

He raised his hand and slowly stroked the ore, which was only a third the size of the Coldheart Iron Essence. His gaze suddenly became fervent, his soul power surged, and amidst the flashing black light, the Haotian Hammer, imbued with inner brilliance, appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Standing up straight, Tang San gestured for everyone to step back. Si Long's gaze was already fixed on his Clear Sky Hammer. At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning behind Titan's respectful attitude towards Tang San.

With a flick of his left toes, Tang San channeled his inner energy into the Xuan Tian Gong, and in a flash, the ore was lifted up. Using his left toes as a pivot, Tang San spun around rapidly, his entire body resembling a fully drawn bow. When the gray ore reached its highest point, his body paused for a moment, and then the bowstring snapped open.

boom--

The Clear Sky Hammer swept out, its dark light colliding instantly with the gray ore. The next moment, everyone felt a buzzing in their ears. The gray ore didn't shatter under the impact of the Clear Sky Hammer; instead, it broke through the wall, and Tang San's body disappeared along with it.

Before the buzzing in everyone's ears had even subsided, Tang San had already reappeared in the room out of thin air, holding the gray stone in his arms.

Despite enduring Tang San's powerful hammer blow, the gray stone didn't even show the slightest crack, nor was there a dent on its surface. It was as if nothing had happened.

Titan and Si Long approached simultaneously. Si Long's diamond chisel reappeared, and with Tang San's approval, it touched the gray stone. After a soft "ding," a flash of silver light appeared where the stone had been touched, but it returned to normal when Si Long lifted the chisel.

"What kind of metal is this? I've never seen anything like it before. It's incredibly strong. If Coldheart Iron Essence is the hardest metal, then this metal is definitely the toughest. Its quality even surpasses Coldheart Iron Essence. How... how is this possible? I've studied forging my whole life, and I've never seen such a peculiar metal!"

Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong, "You've really found a great treasure this time. I've never seen this metal before either. But if I'm not mistaken, it should be the mother silver of the deep-sea sunken silver."

Silong was still unaware of the significance of the Deep Sea Sunken Silver Mother, but Titan understood. After the initial shock came great joy. "So, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles can..."

Tang San smiled wryly, "It's hard to say. At least, neither you, nor I, nor even Master Lou Gao could successfully forge this piece of Deep Sea Silver Mother. It's far too tough. And as far as I know, Deep Sea Silver Mother cannot be melted by any flame. To forge it, the only way is through live hammering. None of us have that ability."

Titan thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid only the master from back then could do it."

Upon hearing Titan mention his father, a glint of light flashed in Tang San's eyes. "I've got it! Perhaps I really do have a way. However, this matter needs to be postponed."

After saying this, he flashed around, and everything Ning Rongrong had bought vanished into thin air. All of it was collected into the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.

Tang San's heart raced, for he finally had the chance to forge the peerless hidden weapons he had strived for his entire life in his previous existence: the Peacock Feather, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, and the Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Would we finally meet again in this world? If he could successfully create these three hidden weapons, what would be so frightening as facing the true powerhouses of the Spirit Hall?

Si Long took deep breaths, trying to suppress any evil thoughts. The impact of what had just happened was immense. The Cold Heart Iron Essence and the Deep Sea Sinking Silver Mother were treasures that were incredibly rare and hard to come by. They were as precious as a 100,000-year-old soul ring in the forging world. He had spent so many years in Gengxin City, yet his gains were less than those of someone who had only been there for a few days. The pain was indescribable. Si Long suddenly realized he envied his teacher. At least his teacher could let go of everything. As a top-tier blacksmith, a master craftsman, being able to forge with the finest materials—what a wonderful thing that was!

Tang Hao once said that a blacksmith who forges divine weapons from ordinary iron is a true master craftsman. But what would it be like if a master craftsman used divine iron to forge them?

After finally calming himself down, Si Long addressed the crowd: "I'm here to invite you to tonight's auction. Everything is ready. Please follow me. As far as I know, there are several rare and valuable items to be auctioned tonight. Some are finished products, and some are metal."

Tang San had been silently observing Si Long. While he saw extreme desire, even a hint of greed, in Si Long's eyes, he detected no evil intent. At this moment, the guild leader's eyes had regained their clarity. For a top-tier blacksmith to achieve this was a testament to his character. No wonder Lou Gao entrusted the Blacksmith Association to him.

Aside from the inn and the Blacksmiths' Guild Hall, there were far fewer people in the lobby than the day before. Perhaps it was because it was already quite late.

Instead of going directly to the fourth floor where the auction was held, they first went to the third floor, the area used to test blacksmithing skills. Si Long led everyone into a room and gave each of them a large black cloak that covered their faces and heads, leaving only their mouths, noses, and eyes exposed. This was clearly to prevent their identities from being revealed. After all, auctions are inherently very private matters, and many buyers and sellers do not want their identities exposed.

Upon returning to the fourth floor, Tang San saw a number of people dressed similarly to them slowly entering the auction hall. No one spoke; everything was quiet. This seemed to be the rule of the Blacksmiths' Guild auction house.

"Wait a minute." Just as they were about to enter the auction hall, a black spherical object suddenly appeared beside them.

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately recognized the person shrouded in black. It was none other than Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths' Association and the master craftsman.

Lou Gao's stature was rather peculiar, so at first glance, he looked like a black sphere. He was looking up at Tang San, his eyes bloodshot. Clearly, as Si Long had said, this master craftsman hadn't had a proper rest for two days, completely absorbed in the blueprints for the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles.

"I'll go in with you." Lou Gao deliberately lowered his voice and said this, then walked into the auction hall first.

The group followed him into a dark world.

The entire auction hall was pitch black, with only a few dim lights on the floor guiding the way. Led by Lou Gao and Si Long, the group quickly arrived at the front row of seats. The overall layout of the hall felt like a large theater.

Tang San's eyesight was naturally unaffected by the darkness. The semi-circular auction hall had about two hundred seats, with a large rectangular platform at the front, clearly used for displaying the auction items. The hall was already about half full, yet a steady stream of bidders continued to enter. The entire auction hall was quiet; even the occasional conversations were kept low to the minimum.

Lou Gao led everyone to the front row and sat down in the center. He sat next to Tang San, and Xiao Wu sat on Tang San's other side.

As soon as Lou Gao sat down, he leaned close to Tang San's ear and whispered, "Kid, I want all the blueprints."

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "That's no problem. Senior will see it when we return to the Tang Sect. I will have to rely on Senior's divine skills a lot in the future."

Lou Gao snorted and said, "Alright, stop trying to fool me. I can see it too. The thing shown on that blueprint you gave me is impossible to mass-produce. But, if we manage to make just one, it will be an astonishing masterpiece. I plan to use Cold Heart Iron Essence to forge it. What do you think? About two kilograms of Cold Heart Iron Essence should be enough."

Listening to Lou Gao's words, Tang San couldn't help but admire him secretly. He was indeed a master craftsman. After only looking at the blueprints for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle for two days, which were still incomplete, he had already realized the importance of the materials required for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Tang San gently shook his head and said, "The Cold Heart Iron Essence won't work. It's hard enough, but not tough enough. It might break when you're using too much force to make the mechanism. Don't worry, I've already prepared a suitable metal for you. It's just that this metal requires a specific person to use it. I'll tell you everything when we get back to the Tang Sect."

Lou Gao suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he suddenly said to Tang San, "Kid, I'll join your Tang Clan without asking for any reward. But I have one request."

"Please speak."

Lou Gao said in a deep voice, "My requirement is that anything I forge must bear only my name."

Tang San nodded and said, "Okay. But it still needs to bear the Tang Sect's name. After all, we provided the blueprints, didn't we?"

Lou Gao nodded, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. "Perhaps this is another path to change the status of blacksmiths. I will definitely create a few timeless masterpieces to show those guys from the Spirit Hall that we blacksmiths can reach the same level as them."

Tang San said earnestly, "I believe you will succeed."

A sense of respect rose within him for the old man beside him. Lou Gao's passion and dedication to forging, and his tireless efforts to elevate the status of blacksmiths, were truly admirable. His addition would undoubtedly bring the forging of Tang Clan hidden weapons to a new pinnacle.

Tang San had no idea that it was precisely because of his simple conversation with Lou Gao today that, thousands of years later, the Tang Clan's hidden weapons bearing Lou Gao's name would become priceless treasures, the only ones comparable to those bearing Tang San's name.

Suddenly, the scene brightened, causing most people's eyes to glaze over. A beam of light appeared on the platform in front of them, and beneath the beam stood an elderly man, around fifty years old, dressed in formal attire.

"Welcome, distinguished guests. I am Sidi. The auction is about to begin. Please be seated. Although most of you are probably old friends, I would like to reiterate: During the bidding process, please raise the plaque next to your seat as your bidding indicator and state your price. Although I know it's impossible, I still hope that every guest present will leave satisfied."

A calm and ingratiating opening. The fifty-year-old man on the stage was Lou Gao's youngest disciple, Si Di, and the only one of his four disciples who wasn't yet a master blacksmith. Of course, he was also the father of the soldier captain that day.

The blacksmiths' association staff slowly pushed a platform covered with a red cloth up the stairs. It was clear that the object on the platform was extremely heavy. It took the four staff members some effort to push it.

"Now, we will proceed with the first item in today's auction: a special metal. Its purity is over 90%, and it weighs 231 kilograms. Without further ado, this is a piece of Xuan Iron. This is the first time in many years that I have seen such a large piece of Xuan Iron. As each of you knows, even a tiny amount of Xuan Iron added to ordinary steel will cause a qualitative change. This piece of Xuan Iron is so large and of such high quality that its price cannot be calculated per unit. Therefore, it has been specially brought to this auction as the first item. Its starting price is 20,000 Gold Soul Coins, and the minimum increment is 100 Gold Soul Coins. Now, esteemed guests, you may place your bids."

As she spoke, Sisi raised her hand and lifted the red cloth, revealing the true form of Xuan Tie.

The 231-kilogram piece of Xuan Iron moved Tang San deeply. Just as Si Di had said, such a large piece of Xuan Iron was extremely rare, and of exceptional quality. Xuan Iron was also known as "the finishing touch." Using it as an alloying material could significantly enhance the strength and toughness of other metals. It was truly a rare and precious item.

When Sidi announced the start of the bidding, Tang San immediately felt Ning Rongrong's gaze upon him.

Tang San's heart stirred slightly, and he slowly nodded.

The bidding process had begun. Clear, consistent bids could be heard coming from behind.

"Twenty-three thousand gold soul coins." A loud voice immediately pushed the price up, suppressing all the previous bidders.

Sisi smiled slightly and said, "VIP number 132 has bid 23,000 gold soul coins. Is there anyone bidding higher? Okay, VIP number 164 has bid 23,500 gold soul coins..."

Despite the rising prices, Ning Rongrong wasn't in a hurry to sell, and Tang San remained calm and collected. Who would complain about having too much of such a valuable resource as Xuan Iron? Stockpiling it would be the foundation for future forging. Adding Xuan Iron to the Zhuge Crossbow would not only greatly increase the mechanism's strength but also enhance the crossbow's penetrating power. With enough Xuan Iron, the larger Zhuge Crossbows in Project Titan could be completed.

Soon, the price of this piece of black iron had risen to 25,000 gold soul coins.

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