Chapter 388 Decomposition Talisman and Blood Refining Spiritual Essence Sand

After burning the incense, a figure in blue gradually appeared next to Chen Xun. It was Mo Fuyang.

"Old Mo."

"Factory owner."

Mo Fuyang's mellow voice sounded, and he bowed his head and said, "Now this garbage island is under the control of the recycling plant, and new Taobao people will join every month."

"Well, that's not important."

Chen Xun's eyes were still on the sea in the distance, "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 he responded in a low voice: "Factory owner, it shouldn't be enough."

"Well, let's take your time and take a look. It's only a hundred years."

Chen Xun's words were incomprehensible, and he still held the fishing rod in both hands, "Choose some trustworthy people and train them vigorously. Leave the spirit stones there as well. It's best to investigate the background of their coming here."

"If the background is too complicated, there is no need to stop them from leaving if they want to. They are all here to earn resources. If they have earned enough, they will leave naturally. There is no need to worry about gains and losses. People will always move to higher places, and everyone can get together and relax."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly and pulled the lever. Everyone was free, just like the creatures swimming in the sea.

Mo Fuyang pondered for a long time and then spoke slowly: "Factory owner, I understand that I will never interfere with their whereabouts, but I will definitely follow my predecessors and never leave!"

"Haha, Lao Mo, where are you thinking?"

Chen Xun shook his head and chuckled. A wave of waves in front was about to hit here, but suddenly solidified, as if it lost its vitality and hit the sea directly. The sea surface in front became flat again.

Mo Fuyang's eyelids twitched slightly. The factory owner's magic power prevented him from feeling any fluctuation at all.

The lighter the wind and the clouds, the more terrifying it feels, and you can only secretly marvel in your heart.

"In addition to the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal, this garbage island should be able to sell a lot of materials."

"Reporting to the factory owner, yes."

Mo Fuyang came back to his senses and spoke much faster, "There are also some talismans. Many of the turbid odors in the garbage dump are produced from them. They contain too much spirit beast essence and blood, but they have become rotten. Can’t be tempered anymore.”

"But some 'blood refining spirit sand' can be extracted from the talisman. This thing is just like using the Great Wild Crow Divine Crystal to smelt the blank of ordinary magic weapon. It is the blank of ordinary talisman."

"This sand is very suitable for the essence and blood, but if it is forcibly extracted from these discarded talismans, the energy and blood may go backwards and go crazy."

Mo Fuyang looked helpless, Yinghuo didn't dare touch this thing at all.

It already carries the complex essence and blood of other spiritual beasts. No one dares to risk their own life to earn spiritual stones, so people who hunt for this stuff never touch it.

But not to mention other places, just talking about Xuanweitian, the consumption of the talisman is huge, much more than the magic weapon.

But a lot of them were discarded, especially when refining talismans.

Once activated, either the power will decrease or the talisman light will dim, and most of what can be recycled will be recycled.

The talismans thrown into the garbage island can no longer be used and are worthless.

"'Blood Refining Spiritual Essence Sand', I have seen it in the atlas."

Chen Xun nodded slightly and raised his two fingers. The garbage pile behind him surged, and a bunch of black things flew from there. He looked at Mo Fuyang and smiled and said, "But the effect of this sand is not only on the talisman." "

Mo Fuyang's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a cautious step back: "What the factory owner said is true. This sand also has many effects on low-level alchemists. If added to the furnace, the elixir-forming rate will be increased by one to two percent."

"The market price of this sand is as high as 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones per kilogram. I heard it was collected from Nan Zhuohai, where there are many crystal sand veins."

A pile of rubbish was suspended in front of Chen Xun, and the power of the five elements was entangled around it. He then said, "Old Mo, this item can be classified into our recycling category."

"Factory owner, if you temper this thing... it will harm your body!"

Mo Fuyang's expression trembled and he quickly stopped him, "Factory owner, the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal is enough for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, this thing can't hurt me yet."

Chen Xun smiled slightly. The garbage in front of him was already being decomposed into the energy of the five elements, especially the filth. This was simply the true environmental protector of the immortal cultivator in this world!

Even the monks who are responsible for recycling the garbage industry of the Wu Ming forces, if they see this scene, they will have to say: Mr. Chen is righteous...

But in an instant, a few light red crystal gravels fell into Chen Xun's hands. They were as big as rice grains, but their weight was obviously much lighter than the Great Wilderness Wushen Crystal.

Under the refraction of the sun, the 'Blood Refining Spiritual Essence Sand' still showed some bright red light, with a trace of innate essence inside, which Chen Xun had caught in an instant.

No wonder this thing is so compatible with essence and blood. It turns out that there is a reason for this. The treasures born from heaven and earth are really wonderful.

This also made him have to think about whether there are any heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this world that contain the innate energy of the five elements. It would be a bit scary to use that kind of power...

"The factory owner has great magic power, but I am blind."

Mo Fuyang took it from his heart. The strength of the factory owner was less than one ten thousandth. He changed the subject and said, "Factory owner, this item is much easier to find than the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal. I don't know how to price it?"

To search for these broken magic weapons or building fragments, you need to use your spiritual sense to explore them inch by inch to see if they contain the Great Wild Black God Crystal.

But as long as the talisman is damaged, it will definitely contain this substance, but it will be a little dirty when separated, and no Taobao person will mind.

"One kilogram is equivalent to six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Chen Xun spoke calmly, and a Thousand Spirit Seal suddenly hung in the air. "We will set the price like this for now. Later, Lao Niu will arrange a large spirit gathering array. These low-grade spirit stones have many functions."

Large spirit gathering array!

Mo Fuyang's eyes lit up. The spirit gathering formation requires a lot of materials, especially the success rate of breaking through the realm, which can be increased by at least 10%!

The effect is only slightly inferior to that of the ninth-grade low-level Cave Heaven Paradise. The status of the Immortal World Array Master is the same as that of an alchemist.

Chen Xun's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Qian Ji Spirit Seal, and the number of more than 20 million middle-grade spiritual stones was beating there.

The other more than 20 million medium-grade spiritual stones are placed with Xiaohe for trading or emergency use.

The Huang-level Qianji Spirit Seal can be directly exchanged for low-grade spiritual stones, but low-grade spiritual stones cannot be exchanged for mid-grade spiritual stones.

And if you have the Mysterious Level Thousand Spirit Seal, the low-grade spiritual stones can be directly exchanged for the mid-grade spiritual stones, which is quite humane.

He could no longer imagine how many spirit stones were circulating in Tianwanjie Spiritual Village every day.

"Factory owner, you are too generous."

Mo Fuyang bowed deeply and said sincerely, "Now all the Taobao people on the garbage island have been mobilized and are willing to work for the factory owner."

Over the past hundred years, the doubts of many Taobao people have been dispelled. They no longer shrink back and start to work boldly. After this year, there will definitely be more than 20,000 Great Wilderness Black God Crystals every year.

"Old Mo."

"exist."

"It's been hard work these years. I really didn't misjudge the person."

Chen Xun was smiling, 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 noble man. Even if the garbage island does not exist, I will always follow you."

Mo Fuyang's eyes flashed and his voice was loud, "I am alone and have no worries or scruples. Even if the factory owner asks me to go up the mountain of knives or into the sea of ​​fire, I will never hesitate!"

"That's not the case."

Chen Xun smiled and was still fiddling with the fishing rod, "Old Mo, I am very optimistic about the five-element spiritual root. Your character is also the reason why I choose you."

"senior..."

Mo Fuyang was dumbfounded. He was the person with the lowest qualifications among the five lower spiritual roots, and there were quite a lot of them. "What does this mean?"