Time passed to two hours ago.
At that time, Chen Xiao from the Xunmai Sect was asking in a low voice about Xu Zhong's weird habit of eating bamboo, while Bai Yi was meditating in retreat at his residence.
The essence of the spiritual veins was also lying quietly in the mine.
The deepest part of the cave.
Twenty miles away on the west side of Qifeng Mountain, a flying magic weapon is flying slowly over a deserted forest.
A flying boat at this speed is very cheap.
You can buy it for a dozen low-level spiritual stones, but the speed is It's a bit too slow and is rarely used for long distances.
Sitting on the flying boat were two Cangyun disciples who had just established a foundation.
The person driving the flying boat was a strong man with a beard.
This man seemed to be in a good mood.
He was driving the flying boat above the desolate forest while humming a little tune and watching.
He looks carefree and at ease, but the dozen or so storage bags hanging around his waist make him look awkward.
"Brother Dachuan, what is the use of bringing so many storage bags?
We are going to Qifeng Mountain to practice, not to do business."
Gao Ren, who was sitting behind the flying boat, glanced at Jiang Dachuan in front of him and asked in confusion road.
"Don't you understand this?
I call it preparedness."
Jiang Dachuan patted the row of storage bags on his waist proudly, shook his head and said: "Qifeng Mountain is a high-level spiritual vein.
We know what high-level spiritual veins are rich in.
Of course, it is high-level spiritual stones.
My uncle is already a Cang."
Elder Yun, once you are rewarded with a few high-level spiritual stones, you don’t need so many storage bags, how can we pack them?"
"Isn't one or two storage bags enough to hold spiritual stones?"
Gao Ren became more and more confused.
"One or two storage bags, hey, it's enough to hold low-level spiritual stones.
How can you hold high-level spiritual stones?"
Jiang Dachuan curled his lips and said, "You just don't know anything at first glance."
In order to show his experience, Jiang Dachuan began to explain: "You do the math.
A mid-level spiritual stone is twice as big as a sea bowl, and a high-level spiritual stone is not even bigger than a bathtub.
Such a big spiritual stone , Can one storage bag hold two pieces?
If we don’t bring a few more storage bags, we will be exhausted and unable to move back to the sect. " Hearing this, Gao Ren exclaimed: "The middle-level spiritual stone is bigger than a sea bowl, and the high-level spiritual stone is bigger than a bathtub.
Brother Dachuan, are you lying to me?"
Gao Ren really couldn't imagine how shocking it would be if a piece of spiritual stone the size of a bathtub was placed in front of him.
He had never seen what a high-level spiritual stone looked like, let alone a high-level spiritual stone.
Gao Ren has never seen the mid-level spiritual stone.
In fact, not only has he not seen it, but Jiang Dachuan has also not seen it.
"Would I lie to you?
When has your senior brother Okawa ever lied to anyone?"
Jiang Dachuan curled his lips and said seriously: "Do the math, can one mid-level spiritual stone be exchanged for a hundred low-level spiritual stones?"
Seeing Gao Ren nodding, Jiang Dachuan continued proudly: "Since one middle-level spiritual stone is equivalent to the value of one hundred low-level spiritual stones, then the size of the middle-level spiritual stone must be hundreds of spiritual stones piled together.
So big.”
As he spoke, Jiang Dachuan drew a bowl-sized shape with his pen, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "See?
The middle-level spiritual stone is just that big.
Are you calculating whether a high-level spiritual stone is equivalent to a hundred?"
A mid-level spiritual stone.
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A stack of such large spiritual stones is no bigger than a bathtub."
Gao Ren heard this explanation.
With his eyes wide open, he couldn't imagine such a big spirit stone.
How should a cultivator take it out for a trade?
If you are not careful, you may kill several of them.
"That's not right, Senior Brother Dachuan."
Gao Ren became a little suspicious and said, "If we go by what you said, people would just trade with low-level spiritual stones.
Why should there be middle-level and high-level spiritual stones?
They are all so big anyway."
A pile of spiritual stones, what is the difference between a pile and a piece?"
"Hey, you finally got the point."
Jiang Dachuan said mysteriously: "You don't understand this kind of thing about face.
Think about it, if you go to a restaurant to have a drink, and when you pay the bill, you take out a bunch of low-level spiritual stones.
It's so shameless.
Bang Dang Smashing out a large piece of mid-level spiritual stone with one sound is called grandeur."
Regarding the intermediate and high-level spiritual stones, Jiang Dachuan's explanation was quite innovative.
The co-author knew how to stack spiritual stones together.
He had never thought that different levels of spiritual stones would have different levels of spiritual energy. .
Gao Ren was already convinced by Jiang Dachuan's explanation, and secretly denounced the hypocrisy of the cultivation world.
Jiang Dachuan, who was in high spirits, took off a storage bag from his waist, held it in his hand while shaking it, and continued to hum.
Xiao Qu'er, in his mind, if he didn't get a few high-level spiritual stones as big as a bathtub during this trip to Qifeng Mountain, he would be sorry for the dozen or so new storage bags he bought. call Just as Jiang Dachuan was swinging the storage bag, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, and it hit him extremely fast, as fast as a magic weapon.
When Jiang Dachuan noticed the evil wind blowing in his face, it was too late to hide.
He didn't even have time to use the magical weapon.
As soon as the strong wind blew in his ears, Jiang Dachuan felt that his eyesight went dark, as if he saw a small mountain.
The huge boulder is crystal clear.
There was no way to hide.
Jiang Dachuan, who had numb claws, subconsciously activated his spiritual power.
Unfortunately, he could only open the storage bag in his hand.
If he had just one more minute, he might be able to use a magic weapon. .
Jiang Dachuan closed his eyes hard, and said in his heart, this is called sitting at home behind closed doors, trouble comes from the sky, I am just rushing by myself, and it is as slow as an ox cart, what kind of thing fell from the sky As soon as he closed his eyes, the cold light that hit him suddenly disappeared just as it was about to knock Jiang Dachuan down.
At the same time, Jiang Dachuan felt his hand sink, and a huge force almost took him flying.
Holding on to the flying boat tightly, Jiang Dachuan felt that his hands were about to break.
The wooden boat that was originally moving forward was carried away by him and flew backwards.
It flew backwards for more than a mile before it came to a stop.
"What, what?"
Jiang Dachuan, who was still in shock, first checked his whole body and found that there were no missing pieces, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Gao Ren, like him, didn't know what happened just now.
He didn't wait to see what was coming. , the flying boat began to fly upside down.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time.
Jiang Dachuan suddenly remembered the heavy storage bag.
Before he could open it and take a look, a terrifying spiritual energy spread through the storage bag.
"Baby" Jiang Dachuan's eyes lit up and he shouted: "This is a rare treasure from heaven.
You can't even see it.
Senior brother, as soon as I picked up the storage bag, God dropped a treasure.
This is called good luck."
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With that said, Jiang Dachuan carefully opened the storage bag.
In his empty storage bag, there was a huge crystal clear crystal, which was as big as half a house.
When he opened the storage bag, An astonishing wave of spiritual energy erupted, and the wooden boat the two of them were riding began to float unsteadily in this spiritual energy.
Gao Ren stretched his neck and looked at the crystal, and said puzzledly: "Is this the high-level spiritual stone that fell from the world?"
Jiang Dachuan's expression became serious.
He shook his head and said, "It's not like that.
This stone is bigger than the bathtub.
It shouldn't be a high-level spiritual stone.
It must be an exotic treasure that is more valuable than the high-level spiritual stone." , even the storage bag can’t isolate the spiritual energy, this is really troublesome.”
When Jiang Dachuan was worried about how to carry this spiritual stone on the road, Gao Ren pointed to the dozen or so storage bags on his waist.
Jiang Dachuan suddenly slapped his head and took down all the storage bags.
Then he put them one by one.
When he put all the storage bags together, sure enough, there was no more spiritual energy leaking out.
After checking the storage bag, Jiang Dachuan looked around with a sly look, then drove the flying boat in another direction.
"Aren't we going to Qifeng Mountain?"
Gao Ren said in confusion when he saw that the direction was wrong.
"Let's go again tomorrow.
You really believe in rare treasures descended from heaven."
Jiang Dachuan pointed to the low mountain he just passed below and said, "This stone must have flown out when someone was fighting for it.
If you don't believe it, look at it."
"Hold on, there will definitely be a vicious monk here in less than a moment.
If you don't run away now, your life will be long."
The low-level flying magic weapon was driven away by Jiang Dachuan like a bereaved dog, and soon disappeared into a forest.
As expected, in less than a cup of tea, Bai Yi's figure appeared on the top of the short mountain, with gloomy eyes. , looks really like a ferocious god s: Many thanks to the alliance leader Jiang Dachuan for the red reward.
Thank you brothers for your support this week.
In the new year, I wish everyone the good luck of Brother Dachuan.
By the way, there is actually a small bug in this chapter, Dachuan.
I’ve seen mid-level spiritual stones, and I’m taking pictures of them.
Yu Jianhai once rewarded him with ten yuan at the fair.
I wrote this to portray Brother Okawa's pig brain.
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