Ball Ball Cultivation

Deacon Zhang had just been studying the purple stone with Yuan Wengang. When he noticed Qing Xu coming over, he immediately ran to the counter and offered his courtesy:

"Sixth Young Master, are you kidding me? The Green Jade Stone is a companion to the Three Life Stone. The life-defining magic weapon made with Green Jade Stone is more likely to generate spiritual intelligence. That was a treasured collection taken out by the Legion's husband, specially exchanged for the higher-ups, and it's long gone.

I've never seen one here before. The day before yesterday, Master Qin Jiu came here to upgrade his life-defining magic weapon and was looking for an adhesive. He used this Wanxiang tree. He still has more than half of it. Can I bring it over for you to see?"

Compared with Qing Xu and Qing Wu, he is a little silly.

After all, he is a technical person and is not willing to or good at guessing people's minds.

But he was not stupid. The only person who could be called Master Qin Jiu was his newly recognized uncle, Qin Yan.

Before returning to the Qin family, the resources he could get were limited, and he had no space to spare. When he went out to gain experience and gain points, the magic weapons deployed in the Xu family army were those refined in batches by Qing Xu on Yuanchu Star. They were the lowest-level magic weapons that had not yet transcended the realm of ordinary weapons.

At that time, the cultivation of the legion monks was at the lowest level. Except for those who were cultivating again, few of them had broken through the Golden Core stage, and they were all lingering in the Qi training and foundation building stages.

When the space is upgraded and spiritual energy flows back, the cultivators living in the space are forced to receive spiritual energy infusion. At that time, a large amount of spiritual energy will collide with the meridians and flow into the dantian, improving their cultivation.

However, this method of improving one's cultivation is too overbearing and can easily cause an unstable foundation. Even divine beasts find it difficult to cope with it, let alone other creatures in the space.

This time, due to the backflow of spiritual energy, 70% of ordinary low-level spiritual medicines died, 10% of spiritual plants mutated, and the remaining 20% ​​quickly improved their levels and survived.

Those low-level spiritual beasts that were raised for food were almost extinct.

Even humans, who are the best at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune, still died in nearly 30% due to the mushroom house that blocked spiritual energy, and the vast majority of them were mortals.

The legion had just stabilized after the spiritual energy shock, and supplies were in urgent need again.

Qiuqiu uses external conflicts to divert internal conflicts.

Qiuqiu pulled out the powerful members of Xu's army to fight on the battlefield.

Before internal conflicts had time to intensify, external wars shifted.

Therefore, the strength of the legion began to grow by leaps and bounds, and the resulting instability was overcome in this way.

The cultivation level has improved, but the supporting facilities have not kept up, so the first thing to do is to refine the natal magic weapon.

The best way is to go out and earn resources and snatch supplies.

Faced with the law of the jungle in the world of cultivation, the Xu family army fought again and again, and the prototype of their natal magic weapon with beast gold as the main body was already laid. Now they are in the stage of upgrading the level of their natal magic weapon, and adding fairy mines is the norm for the leadership.

After all, they are divided into small teams for trial. The strength of their own magic weapon determines, to a certain extent, the strength of their own combat power, which can determine their life or death.

Qing Xu didn't want to listen to Deacon Zhang's boasting, so he asked directly, "Are the Wanxiang trees the ones that mutated?"

Deacon Zhang slapped his thigh exaggeratedly and said, "Oh, that's not the case. Those mutated Wanxiang trees are protected by the formation set up by the military commander himself. We dare not cut them down privately.

However, this 300-year-old Wanxiang tree is equivalent to 10,000 years old, making it the oldest tree in existence. It had already exhausted its vitality in that mutation, and after producing the Wanxiang fruit, it ran out of energy and died completely.

This Vientiane Tree was recently transferred to the Exchange Hall. The points required to redeem it are not high. It is a benefit for mid- and high-level generals."

Qing Xu tapped the table lightly and said in a gentle voice, "Could you please show me a small piece of the Wanxiang Tree?"

The magic weapon he refined this time was used to check for problems with his mother's token, and the requirements for the adhesive were very high.

Deacon Zhang used his identity token to point at the second storage rack on the left. A treasure box on the top opened, and something similar to a storage bag flashed out.

It’s just that the opening of this bag is relatively large, so you can see the contents clearly when you hold it in your hand.

Deacon Zhang extended his spiritual sense, took out a small section of the Wanxiang Wood, and transferred it to the temporary storage compartment of the token.

With a flattering smile on his face, he placed the jade token on the display stand in the compartment where Qing Xu was so that it would be easier to inspect.

The moment the Wanxiang Wood was released, all the tea that Qing Xu had just drunk sprayed out.

As a master of refining, he loves refining materials, so he quickly turned his head the moment he sprayed the tea.

As luck would have it, most of the tea sprayed onto the purple stones placed by Jiang Zirun next door.

Qingxu is the purest-blooded divine beast, the Azure Dragon. If it exhales from its dragon body, it can overturn rivers and seas.

Even if a splash of tea were to happen now, Jiang Zirun, who was five meters away and had no defense at all, would be knocked to the ground.

Qing Xu was a good boy. He apologized personally, bent down to help Jiang Zirun up, and helped pick up the stones that fell on the ground.

Because his parents and brothers protected him so well, in addition to practicing, he was obsessed with refining equipment. Compared with Qingwu, his thoughts were simpler and purer.

Xu Yan has lived on Blue Star all his life. Influenced by his military thinking, the Xu family army will give enough respect to ordinary soldiers under them as long as it does not touch the bottom line, so Qing Xu's behavior is not abrupt.

So, Qing Xu sprayed tea on Jiang Zirun, knocking him to the ground. After helping him up apologetically, he also apologized to Jiang Zirun.

Jiang Zirun was knocked to the ground by a mouthful of tea, still in a daze...

Qing Xu thought that Jiang Zirun felt embarrassed and awkward, so he put away the Wanxiang Wood in his hand and sent Deacon Zhang away.

Qing Xu: "Deacon Zhang, please bring all the remaining Wanxiang wood here. I need to pick out some that I can use."

After Deacon Zhang left, Qing Xu used cleaning techniques on Jiang Zirun's tea-stained robe and expressed his apology again.

After Jiang Zirun came to his senses and said he didn't care, the matter was over.

Qing Xu, with a flushed face, looked at the purple stones rolling all over the ground. He felt quite embarrassed and wanted to help pick them up himself.

This is not the confidential room at the back. As an open compartment, transactions are made in ordinary items, so there is no special formation protection. To express his apology, Qing Xu bent down to help pick up the stones.

At first Qing Xu didn't take it seriously. As the young master, he was very cool. After picking up the stones under his feet, some were still scattered under the table.

It was a bit embarrassing to just lie under the table to pick up things, so I wanted to use the object control technique.

This is just a common little spell. What is incredible is that Qing Xu cannot use the object control spell on these stone beads.

A common problem among weapon refining masters is that when they encounter unknown materials, they will be extremely curious and want to take them back for research.

He didn't care about the young master's identity. He squatted down and picked up a few translucent purple stones closest to him under the table. He observed them carefully and used many common identification methods, but he couldn't find out what the stone was or what its function was.