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Chapter 1081 Compensation

"Where can I get a mustard bag at the level of spiritual weapon?"

After putting away the spirit stones, Fang Yi asked the weapon spirit again. He knew too little about the matter in the world of cultivators, and many common sense questions were asked without knowing each other. If the weapon spirit had not informed him, Fang Yi would not even know that the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building cultivator could see through his mustard bag.

"The storage space at the level of magic weapon is called mustard bags. When it reaches the level of spiritual weapon, it is called storage equipment."

Although the spirit of the weapon lacks most of the residual souls and forgets everything he has done during his lifetime, there are still many memories of the knowledge of the practitioner. It is still no problem to teach Fang Yi, a rookie-level cultivator.

"The mustard seed bag is made of the void beast skin from ancient times. At that time, the cultivators were strong enough to fly to the sky and escape. The most powerful cultivators could go to the void to hunt the void beast. But to this day, such cultivators have long disappeared. Most of the mustard seed bags that can be seen now are left behind in ancient times."

According to the spirit of the weapon, the body of the void beast is very large, and minors are all the size of a planet. The void beast is full of treasures, and the skin is the most suitable for refining mustard bags. Because the void beast is too large, mustard bags from ancient times were extremely common, and many of them have been passed down.

Even in the current world of cultivators, there are still some skins of void beasts in many ancient sects. The weapon refiners can make them into mustard seed bags. However, due to the limitation of the material, the most intelligent qi refiners can only refine them to the level of magic weapons.

"What materials are needed to make spiritual equipment storage equipment?"

Fang Yi asked after he had the mustard bag and the Juntian Ding, but he realized the benefits of storage equipment. He could have empty hands no matter where he went. It was not ordinary convenience, but the storage space in the mustard bag and the Juntian Ding was very limited. Now the Juntian Ding is filled with spirit stones, so he can't put anything else.

"I heard that real storage equipment is made of something called the Shroud Stone."

This residual soul in the Juntian Ding may have been a disciple of an ancient heritage sect during his lifetime. He really knew something about spiritual equipment storage equipment. "The Kongming Stone is produced in the cracks of the void. It cannot be entered by ordinary powerful people, and it is very small. Therefore, the storage equipment made of Kongming Stone is much more precious than those aggressive spiritual weapons."

"Void crack?"

When Fang Yi heard the words of the weapon spirit, he couldn't help but smash it. Just by hearing this name, Fang Yi knew that it must be an extremely dangerous place. Not to mention him, even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage would not want to enter. I'm afraid that only those who had truly great abilities in the ancient times had the chance to obtain the Void Stone.

"When will my buddy get a storage equipment made from Void Stone?"

Fang Yi couldn't help but mutter. If he hadn't used a mustard bag, Fang Yi wouldn't have any ideas, but after using it, it would be difficult for Fang Yi to adapt to the life of carrying everything on his body.

"Don't dream."

The spirit of the weapon said bluntly: "The Void Stone has long disappeared, and the storage equipment refined with Void Stone in ancient times may not have one of those major sects. Even if it has it, it is equivalent to the treasure of the sect. How can you get it?"

Not only does the storage space at the spiritual weapon level have a large internal storage space, but the space inside is very stable and will not collapse. Therefore, those sects with spiritual weapon storage equipment will place the most precious resources in the sect and be kept by the people with the highest cultivation status. Ordinary people may not even see them.

"It's a pity that the world has changed a lot, and so many good things are gone."

Fang Yi sighed, but he didn't know that he had actually seen Kongming Stone, and had also obtained it. When he got this mustard bag, the inconspicuous green jade inside was Kongming Stone, but Fang Yi didn't know the goods and was swallowed by the little devil in one bite.

The little devil contains a trace of the bloodline of ancient strange beasts. After opening up his spiritual intelligence, he instinctively knew that the Kongming Stone was a good thing. With the help of the characteristics of the Kongming Stone, the little devil really opened up a space in his body, but this was its fate.

"You're content."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Bai Chuxia couldn't help laughing. In the Dharma-Ending Age where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared, Fang Yi was already very lucky to get so many spirit stones. No matter how satisfied he was, God would not be able to see it.

"You are content, I'm not satisfied yet. Do you want to have another companion for your daughter?" Fang Yi glanced at his wife, sealed the spiritual consciousness of the Juntian Cauldron's weapon spirit, and his body fell on Bai Chuxia's body. The room was full of spring. It took a long time to stop.

A ridiculous day later, Bai Chuxia threw her daughter to Fang Yi and took the time to practice. As Fang Yi's cultivation continued to improve, Bai Chuxia also felt a little urgent. If her cultivation was pulled too far, she might not be able to keep up with Fang Yi's progress in the future.

Fang Yi enjoyed the life with his daughter very much. Even the mother-in-law's advice to find a kindergarten for her granddaughter was rejected by Fang Yi. Fang Yi felt that maybe he didn't have too much time to be with his daughter, so he wanted to give his daughter more fatherly love.

"Old Song, why do you call here if you have time? How are the spirit stone veins mining?"

A week later, Fang Yi received a call from Song Tianyu, which made Fang Yi feel a little guilty. After all, he gained a lot from the mine vein, and he even blew up the mine duct before leaving. It would probably take a lot of effort for those from Master Song Tianyu to clean the mine duct.

"I'm in the capital, let's talk to each other." Song Tianyu stayed in the Yin Group for decades. He knew that it was not very safe to communicate on the phone. After explaining, he hung up the phone.

Less than half an hour later, Song Tianyu came to Fang Yi's house. When we welcomed Song Tianyu into the door, Fang Yi specially released his spiritual sense and observed it, for fear that the old guy from Master Song Tianyu would come to settle the score with him.

"Why are you back so soon?" Fang Yi said without saying anything, his eyes were looking at Song Tianyu's face intentionally or unintentionally. He had given his daughter to his wife, and now he and Song Tianyu are the only ones in the living room.

"What are you doing when you've finished mining?" Song Tianyu did not hide the joy on his face. In fact, he came to find Fang Yi this time, but he came to thank him.

"Mining is finished? Digging, how many spirit stones have been dug out?"

Hearing Song Tianyu's words, Fang Yi became more and more guilty. He thought that all the spirit stones in the diamond mine were given by him. Master Song Tianyu's sect could not get much, so it was completed in a few days.

However, Fang Yi also thought of the reason why Song Tianyu and others were so fast in mining. He relied on a flying sword in his natal life and dug such a large area in three days. The cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage took action personally, so his efficiency would naturally be much higher than that of himself.

"this……"

Song Tianyu hesitated for a moment. The harvest this time was a secret of the master's sect, but thinking about it, Fang Yi was involved. Song Tianyu said immediately: "The lower-grade spirit stones were mined in total and the middle-grade spirit stones forty. Unfortunately, there were no top-grade spirit stones, otherwise the harvest this time would be great."

"What? More than 8,000 low-grade spirit stones were mined?"

Hearing Song Tianyu's words, Fang Yi couldn't help but scream. He was not pretending, but was really surprised. He was already quite content with his digging of more than 200 low-grade spirit stones, but he didn't expect that there were more than 8,000 pieces in the ore vein, and he didn't even dig a fraction of them.

"Well, this spirit stone vein should have been a rich mine in ancient times. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared, resulting in the loss of spiritual energy in the ore veins. Otherwise, there would definitely be top-grade spirit stones."

What Song Tianyu said was all from the mouth of his ancestor Song Qinghan. According to Song Qinghan's analysis, there should have been high-quality spirit stones and more medium-grade spirit stones in this ore vein, but due to the environment of the world, these high-quality spirit stones disappeared.

Song Qinghan's analysis was not wrong, but he never thought that there was actually a top-grade spirit stone left in this mineral vein, but it was cheaper.

However, even so, Song Qinghan was already very satisfied. Nearly 10,000 low-grade spirit stones were produced by their sect in the spiritual stone vein in the cultivator world for three years, and it was enough for the disciples of the sect to practice for several years. This time, the Song family would definitely record a lot of contributions in the sect.

"Hey, Fang Yi, after I leave, how many more spirit stones did you pick?" Song Tianyu asked casually, but when he thought, Fang Yi and himself were too inefficient in mining the spirit stones, and they probably couldn't get a few.

After the ancestor brought people to the mine, Song Tianyu understood what efficiency was. Song Qinghan and eight cultivators with natal magic weapons took action personally, cutting the frozen soil rock layer was like cutting tofu, and the rest of the people just needed to follow behind and search for spirit stones.

It took only a few days to search the mine in the direction of the extension of the ore vein, and then searched carefully like a sieve to ensure that no spirit stone was missing before it was completed.

In fact, at the beginning, Song Qinghan was also a little surprised. He did not expect the mining to proceed so smoothly, because the ore veins in the world of cultivators were much higher than those here. Even the cultivators in the foundation-building stage were reluctant to release their natal magic weapons to mine them in this way.

"A dozen or so."

Fang Yi replied listlessly. In fact, when he thought of the more than 8,000 low-grade spirit stones, Fang Yi was indeed not in a high mood. If all these spirit stones were obtained by him, then the people around him would probably not have the spirit stones to practice in the future.

"Fang Yi, this time, I'm sorry to you."

When Song Tianyu heard Fang Yi's words, he felt a little embarrassed. He had originally agreed that Fang Yi could get half of the cultivation resources in the mine, but in the end, all the big heads were taken away by his master's sect. Fang Yi didn't even get a fraction of them. Song Tianyu felt that he had broken his trust.

"There is no way, who made my master not show off? No one would support me." Fang Yi looked at Song Tianyu very resentfully. His emotions were half true, and half pretended.

Because Fang Yi had already calculated the accounts in his heart, the top-grade spirit stone he got was equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and there were more than 30 medium-grade spirit stones. If you converted this way, Fang Yi would not lose at all, which was basically equivalent to taking half of it.

And although the account is calculated like this, the number of top-grade spirit stones is extremely rare. Even if you take out ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, you may not be able to exchange for a top-grade spirit stone. In addition, you have advanced to the fifth level of the Qi training stage in the ore vein. Speaking of which, Fang Yi is the one who really takes advantage.

"Fang Yi, here is a medium-grade spirit stone, you can take it." Looking at Fang Yi's appearance, Song Tianyu smiled bitterly, took out a box and a jade bottle from his pocket, and after opening the box, there was a medium-grade spirit stone inside.

"This is what the ancestor asked me to give to you. He originally wanted to see you, but the air outside was too turbid, so the ancestor returned to the cultivator realm first."

Song Tianyu could guess some of the thoughts of the ancestors. This time their sect "takes a big advantage" from Fang Yi. Song Qinghan was also worried that the mysterious master behind Fang Yi would cause trouble in the future. He took out a piece of medium-grade spirit stone, but actually had the idea of ​​calming people.

The reason why Song Qinghan did not see Fang Yi was not because he felt that the world's air was turbid, but because he was afraid that after he met Fang Yi, he would be given a hat of bullying the small by Master Fang Yi in the future. Although he was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, he was still not enough to see Fang Yi's legendary Master.

"Fang Yi, the ancestor said, I, Haotian Sect, owe you a favor. If you need the help of Haotian Sect in the future, just send someone to the Song family to send a message."

Song Qinghan was afraid that Fang Yi would be dissatisfied, so he asked Song Tianyu to send a message, saying that these spirit stones did not belong to Song Qinghan alone, so he naturally wanted to bring them to the sect, and he would let them come forward to resolve any problems in the future.

"There are three spirit gathering pills in this box, suitable for practitioners in the middle stage of Qi training, and it was also what my ancestor asked me to give to you." Song Tianyu opened another jade bottle jar. Unlike the Qi Gathering pills I took out last time, the medicinal effect of the spirit gathering pills is stronger, which is suitable for Fang Yi's current practice.

"I said Lao Song, I see that there is a mustard bag on your waist. By the way, do you have any spiritual equipment at the level of storage equipment? Just give me a favor with us, how about it?"

Fang Yi's eyes glanced at Song Tianyu taking out the mustard bag of the box and the jade bottle. Suddenly, he thought of what he had talked to the spirit a few days ago, and couldn't help asking.

"Storage equipment at the level of spiritual weapon?" Song Tianyu was shocked by Fang Yi's words, "Even if all the spirit stones mined this time, you can't change them to one. Fang Yi, if you dare to make this request with the ancestor, he will reward you with a flying sword!"

Song Tianyu has been in the world of cultivators for several years, and he has not even had a mustard bag. This time he made great contributions. Song Qinghan rewarded him with a mustard bag with a very small space. As for the spiritual weapon, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Okay, then the matter will be over." Fang Yi sighed with a helpless look on his face, took the low-grade spirit stone and spirit gathering pill, looked at Song Tianyu, and said, "Old Song, your gains must be quite big this time, right?"

"I don't have as many spirit stones as you get." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Tianyu's face was full of smiles, "In addition to this mustard bag, the ancestors rewarded me with twenty low-grade spirit stones on behalf of the master."

"So stingy, only twenty yuan?" Fang Yi shook his head when he heard this. It seemed that it was really meaningless to join the master sect. Such a large spirit stone ore vein actually gave Song Tianyu twenty yuan. Fang Yi was a little embarrassed to see this kind of reward.

"I haven't entered the Qi training stage yet. What's the use of requiring so many spirit stones?"

Song Tianyu smiled and said, "The ancestor promised me that after returning to the sect this time, he would give me a chance to enter the secret realm of the sect to practice. If you are lucky, maybe I might be a cultivator in the Qi training stage next time I see you."

For Song Tianyu, his chance this time was similar to the last time he met Fang Yishi. The material reward was useless at all. The ability to break through the current realm was what Song Tianyu valued the most.

"It's better to have a master."
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