"Th-this... this door was forged from gold?" Li Xiaoya stared at Zhang Facai, his eyes shining, and stammered out the question. The largest piece of gold he had ever seen in the Mortal World was the gold necklace around the mayor's wife's neck, supposedly weighing over a pound, and even that had only looked as thick as his little finger. How much would such an enormous lump of gold be worth? Although he had entered the Heavenly Dao Sect five or six years ago, his ideas about the value of money in the Mortal World had yet to change completely.
"This? This isn't gold. It's a spirit treasure of mine." Zhang Facai watched Li Xiaoya warily, pursing his lips as he pretended not to care in the slightest.
"It isn't gold? Then what is it?" Li Xiaoya asked curiously. For some reason, he could tell all too easily that Zhang Facai was lying. Perhaps Senior Brother Zhang was simply too bad at it.
"Well! Ha ha!" Zhang Facai laughed awkwardly and changed the subject. "Junior Brother! There's nothing worth looking at here. Let's go pick out a treasure first." With that, he headed toward the enormous gold door carved with a dragon. How could he possibly tell Li Xiaoya where this treasure had come from? It truly was not gold, but it was thousands upon thousands of times more precious. It was a Magic Treasure he had refined from gold essence. Back when he made it, he had emptied the treasuries of several small countries, personally sought out dozens of major gold veins, and mined all the gold within them. He had then spent over ten years using his own core fire and several hundred precious materials to refine the gold into gold essence, followed by several more years crafting