Chapter 388 Decomposing Talismans and Refining Blood Spiritual Sand
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
After a stick of incense, a figure in blue gradually appeared beside Chen Xun, it was Mo Fuyang.
"Old Mo."
"The factory owner."
Mo Fuyang's mellow voice sounded, and he lowered his head and cupped his hands, "Now this garbage island is under the control of the recycling plant, and there will be new Taobao people joining every month."
"Well, these are not important."
Chen Xun's eyes were still on the distant sea, "Old Mo, do you think a hundred years is enough to see a person clearly?"
Doubt flashed in Mo Fuyang's eyes. He didn't know why the factory owner would ask such a question, and then responded in a low voice: "Factory owner, it should not be enough."
"Well, let's take a look at it slowly, it's only a hundred years old."
Chen Xun's words were inexplicable, and he still held the fishing rod with both hands, "Select some trustworthy people and vigorously cultivate them. The spirit stones are also kept. It is best to investigate the background of their coming here."
"If the background is too complicated, they don't have to stop them if they want to leave. They are all here to earn resources. If they earn enough, they will leave naturally. There is no need to worry about gains and losses. People will always go to high places, so everyone can get together and disperse."
After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and pulled down the lever. Everyone is free, just like the creatures swimming in the sea.
Mo Fuyang pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "The factory owner, the villain understands, and will never interfere with their going or staying, but the villain will definitely follow the seniors and never leave!"
"Hehe, Lao Mo, where do you want to go?"
Chen Xun shook his head and smiled lightly. A wave in front of him was about to hit here, but suddenly solidified, as if he had lost his vitality and hit the sea directly, and the sea in front became flat again.
Mo Fuyang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations at all due to the mana of the factory owner.
The calmer the weather, the more terrifying it is, and one can only secretly wonder in one's heart.
"In addition to the Great Desolate Crow Crystal, there should be a lot of materials that can be sold on this garbage island."
"Report to the factory owner, yes."
Mo Fuyang came back to his senses, and the speed of his speech became much faster, "There are also some talismans, a lot of turbidity in the garbage dump is generated from them, and they contain too much essence and blood of spirit beasts, but they have become rotten. Can no longer be tempered."
"However, some 'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand' can be extracted from the talisman. This thing is also the blank of an ordinary magic weapon smelted with the Great Desolation Crow Divine Crystal. It is the blank of an ordinary talisman."
"This sand is quite suitable for essence and blood, but if it is forcibly extracted from these discarded talismans, the blood and vitality may go against the law and go crazy."
Mo Fuyang looked helpless, Yinghuo didn't dare to touch this thing at all.
Originally with the blood of other spirit beasts, who would dare to use their lives to earn spirit stones, so Taobao people never touch this thing.
But don't talk about other places, let's talk about Xuanweitian, the consumption of the talismans is huge, much more than magic tools.
But it was also discarded quite a lot, especially when refining talismans.
Once activated, either the power will decrease, or the talisman light will dim, and most of the ones that can be recycled are recycled.
The talismans thrown to the garbage island are no longer usable and worthless.
"'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand', I have seen it in the map."
Chen Xun nodded slightly, and stood upright with two fingers. There was a surge of garbage behind him, and a pile of black things flew from there. He looked at Mo Fuyang and smiled, "But the effect of this sand is not limited to talismans. "
Mo Fuyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back cautiously: "The factory owner said it was right. This sand is also very effective for low-grade alchemists. If it is added to the furnace, the alchemy rate will increase by [-] to [-] percent."
"The market price of this sand is as high as [-] low-grade spirit stones per catty. It is said that it was collected from the South Zhuohai Sea, where there are many veins of crystal sand."
A pile of rubbish was already floating in front of Chen Xun, and the power of the five elements entangled him away, and he said, "Old Mo, this thing can be classified into our recycling category."
"Factory owner, if you temper this thing... it will hurt your body!"
Mo Fuyang's expression trembled, and he quickly stopped, "Factory owner, the Dahuang Wushen Jing is enough for the time being."
"It's okay, this thing can't hurt me."
Chen Xun smiled slightly, the rubbish in front of him was already being decomposed into the five elements, especially the filth, this is simply the real environmental protector of immortal cultivation in the world!
Even the monks of the Wuming forces who recycle the garbage industry, if they see this situation, they have to say: Chen Gong is righteous...
But in an instant, a few reddish crystal gravels fell into Chen Xun's hands. They were the size of rice grains, but their weight was obviously much lighter than that of the Great Wild Crow Crystal.
Under the refraction of the sun, the 'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand' was still showing some bright red light, and there was a trace of innate energy in it, which Chen Xun had caught in an instant.
No wonder this thing is so suitable for essence and blood. It turns out that there is a reason for this. The treasures born in the world are really wonderful.
This also made him have to think about whether there are any treasures in this great world that contain the innate energy of the five elements. That kind of power is a bit scary to use...
"The mana of the factory owner is so profound, it's my blindness."
Mo Fuyang said from the heart, the strength of the factory owner is less than one ten-thousandth, he changed the subject, "Factory owner, this thing is much easier to find than the Great Wilderness Crow Crystal, I don't know how to price it?"
For these damaged instruments, or fragments of buildings, to find the Great Desolate Crow Crystal from inside, you have to use your spiritual sense to probe inch by inch to see if it contains it.
But as long as it is a damaged talisman, it must contain this thing, but it will be a little dirty when separated, and no Taobao person will mind.
"One catty, six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Chen Xun opened his mouth indifferently, and a Thousand Clever Seal suddenly hung in the air, "Price it like this for now, and the old cow will arrange a large spirit gathering array later, and these low-grade spirit stones are quite useful."
Large Gathering Array!
Mo Fuyang's eyes lit up. The Spirit Gathering Formation requires quite a lot of materials, especially the success rate of breaking the boundary can be increased by at least [-]%!
The effect is only slightly inferior to that of the ninth-rank low-level Dongtianfudi, and the status of the formation master of the immortal world is the same as that of the alchemist.
Chen Xun's spiritual sense penetrated into the seal of Qianji Lingshi, and more than 2000 million middle-grade spirit stone numbers danced there.
The other more than 2000 million middle-grade spirit stones are placed with Xiaohe for trading or emergency.
The Yellow Rank Thousand Clever Seal can be directly exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, but low-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones.
And if you have the Mysterious Rank Thousand Clever Spirit Seal, the low-grade spirit stones can be directly exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones, which is quite humane.
He could no longer imagine how many spirit stones circulated in the Ten Thousand Worlds Lingzhuang every day.
"Master, you are too generous."
Mo Fuyang bowed deeply, and said sincerely, "Now the Taobao people in the entire garbage island have been mobilized, and they are willing to be driven by the factory owner."
Over the past hundred years, too many Taobao people's doubts have been dispelled, and they are no longer timid and start to do something drastic. After this year, there will be no more than [-] Great Desolate Crow Crystals every year.
"Old Mo."
"exist."
"It's been hard work these years, and I really didn't see the wrong person."
Chen Xun smiled, and his deep pupils seemed to be full of everything, "Keep doing it well, there will be no shortage of resources for cultivating immortals."
"Factory owner, you are my nobleman, even if the garbage island does not exist, I will always follow you."
Mo Fuyang's eyes sparkled and his voice was loud, "I am alone, without any worries or scruples. Even if the factory owner asks me to go up the mountain of swords or into the sea of fire, I will never hesitate!"
"Not so much."
Chen Xun laughed and was still fiddling with the fishing rod, "Old Mo, I am very optimistic about the fifth line of spiritual roots. Your character is also the reason why I really choose you."
"senior..."
Mo Fuyang was dumbfounded. The lower spiritual root of the five lines is the person with the worst qualifications, and there are quite a few of them. "What do you mean?"
"Old Mo."
"The factory owner."
Mo Fuyang's mellow voice sounded, and he lowered his head and cupped his hands, "Now this garbage island is under the control of the recycling plant, and there will be new Taobao people joining every month."
"Well, these are not important."
Chen Xun's eyes were still on the distant sea, "Old Mo, do you think a hundred years is enough to see a person clearly?"
Doubt flashed in Mo Fuyang's eyes. He didn't know why the factory owner would ask such a question, and then responded in a low voice: "Factory owner, it should not be enough."
"Well, let's take a look at it slowly, it's only a hundred years old."
Chen Xun's words were inexplicable, and he still held the fishing rod with both hands, "Select some trustworthy people and vigorously cultivate them. The spirit stones are also kept. It is best to investigate the background of their coming here."
"If the background is too complicated, they don't have to stop them if they want to leave. They are all here to earn resources. If they earn enough, they will leave naturally. There is no need to worry about gains and losses. People will always go to high places, so everyone can get together and disperse."
After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and pulled down the lever. Everyone is free, just like the creatures swimming in the sea.
Mo Fuyang pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "The factory owner, the villain understands, and will never interfere with their going or staying, but the villain will definitely follow the seniors and never leave!"
"Hehe, Lao Mo, where do you want to go?"
Chen Xun shook his head and smiled lightly. A wave in front of him was about to hit here, but suddenly solidified, as if he had lost his vitality and hit the sea directly, and the sea in front became flat again.
Mo Fuyang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations at all due to the mana of the factory owner.
The calmer the weather, the more terrifying it is, and one can only secretly wonder in one's heart.
"In addition to the Great Desolate Crow Crystal, there should be a lot of materials that can be sold on this garbage island."
"Report to the factory owner, yes."
Mo Fuyang came back to his senses, and the speed of his speech became much faster, "There are also some talismans, a lot of turbidity in the garbage dump is generated from them, and they contain too much essence and blood of spirit beasts, but they have become rotten. Can no longer be tempered."
"However, some 'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand' can be extracted from the talisman. This thing is also the blank of an ordinary magic weapon smelted with the Great Desolation Crow Divine Crystal. It is the blank of an ordinary talisman."
"This sand is quite suitable for essence and blood, but if it is forcibly extracted from these discarded talismans, the blood and vitality may go against the law and go crazy."
Mo Fuyang looked helpless, Yinghuo didn't dare to touch this thing at all.
Originally with the blood of other spirit beasts, who would dare to use their lives to earn spirit stones, so Taobao people never touch this thing.
But don't talk about other places, let's talk about Xuanweitian, the consumption of the talismans is huge, much more than magic tools.
But it was also discarded quite a lot, especially when refining talismans.
Once activated, either the power will decrease, or the talisman light will dim, and most of the ones that can be recycled are recycled.
The talismans thrown to the garbage island are no longer usable and worthless.
"'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand', I have seen it in the map."
Chen Xun nodded slightly, and stood upright with two fingers. There was a surge of garbage behind him, and a pile of black things flew from there. He looked at Mo Fuyang and smiled, "But the effect of this sand is not limited to talismans. "
Mo Fuyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back cautiously: "The factory owner said it was right. This sand is also very effective for low-grade alchemists. If it is added to the furnace, the alchemy rate will increase by [-] to [-] percent."
"The market price of this sand is as high as [-] low-grade spirit stones per catty. It is said that it was collected from the South Zhuohai Sea, where there are many veins of crystal sand."
A pile of rubbish was already floating in front of Chen Xun, and the power of the five elements entangled him away, and he said, "Old Mo, this thing can be classified into our recycling category."
"Factory owner, if you temper this thing... it will hurt your body!"
Mo Fuyang's expression trembled, and he quickly stopped, "Factory owner, the Dahuang Wushen Jing is enough for the time being."
"It's okay, this thing can't hurt me."
Chen Xun smiled slightly, the rubbish in front of him was already being decomposed into the five elements, especially the filth, this is simply the real environmental protector of immortal cultivation in the world!
Even the monks of the Wuming forces who recycle the garbage industry, if they see this situation, they have to say: Chen Gong is righteous...
But in an instant, a few reddish crystal gravels fell into Chen Xun's hands. They were the size of rice grains, but their weight was obviously much lighter than that of the Great Wild Crow Crystal.
Under the refraction of the sun, the 'Blood Refining Lingyuan Sand' was still showing some bright red light, and there was a trace of innate energy in it, which Chen Xun had caught in an instant.
No wonder this thing is so suitable for essence and blood. It turns out that there is a reason for this. The treasures born in the world are really wonderful.
This also made him have to think about whether there are any treasures in this great world that contain the innate energy of the five elements. That kind of power is a bit scary to use...
"The mana of the factory owner is so profound, it's my blindness."
Mo Fuyang said from the heart, the strength of the factory owner is less than one ten-thousandth, he changed the subject, "Factory owner, this thing is much easier to find than the Great Wilderness Crow Crystal, I don't know how to price it?"
For these damaged instruments, or fragments of buildings, to find the Great Desolate Crow Crystal from inside, you have to use your spiritual sense to probe inch by inch to see if it contains it.
But as long as it is a damaged talisman, it must contain this thing, but it will be a little dirty when separated, and no Taobao person will mind.
"One catty, six thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Chen Xun opened his mouth indifferently, and a Thousand Clever Seal suddenly hung in the air, "Price it like this for now, and the old cow will arrange a large spirit gathering array later, and these low-grade spirit stones are quite useful."
Large Gathering Array!
Mo Fuyang's eyes lit up. The Spirit Gathering Formation requires quite a lot of materials, especially the success rate of breaking the boundary can be increased by at least [-]%!
The effect is only slightly inferior to that of the ninth-rank low-level Dongtianfudi, and the status of the formation master of the immortal world is the same as that of the alchemist.
Chen Xun's spiritual sense penetrated into the seal of Qianji Lingshi, and more than 2000 million middle-grade spirit stone numbers danced there.
The other more than 2000 million middle-grade spirit stones are placed with Xiaohe for trading or emergency.
The Yellow Rank Thousand Clever Seal can be directly exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, but low-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones.
And if you have the Mysterious Rank Thousand Clever Spirit Seal, the low-grade spirit stones can be directly exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones, which is quite humane.
He could no longer imagine how many spirit stones circulated in the Ten Thousand Worlds Lingzhuang every day.
"Master, you are too generous."
Mo Fuyang bowed deeply, and said sincerely, "Now the Taobao people in the entire garbage island have been mobilized, and they are willing to be driven by the factory owner."
Over the past hundred years, too many Taobao people's doubts have been dispelled, and they are no longer timid and start to do something drastic. After this year, there will be no more than [-] Great Desolate Crow Crystals every year.
"Old Mo."
"exist."
"It's been hard work these years, and I really didn't see the wrong person."
Chen Xun smiled, and his deep pupils seemed to be full of everything, "Keep doing it well, there will be no shortage of resources for cultivating immortals."
"Factory owner, you are my nobleman, even if the garbage island does not exist, I will always follow you."
Mo Fuyang's eyes sparkled and his voice was loud, "I am alone, without any worries or scruples. Even if the factory owner asks me to go up the mountain of swords or into the sea of fire, I will never hesitate!"
"Not so much."
Chen Xun laughed and was still fiddling with the fishing rod, "Old Mo, I am very optimistic about the fifth line of spiritual roots. Your character is also the reason why I really choose you."
"senior..."
Mo Fuyang was dumbfounded. The lower spiritual root of the five lines is the person with the worst qualifications, and there are quite a few of them. "What do you mean?"
