Bud is jackfruit, Feng Miaojun's great love. She was taken aback when she saw it, but she didn't expect Jindi to have it. However, the bud requires hot and humid land and sufficient sunshine, and there are few suitable planting sites around the star city, and people are also used for ornamentation. As for eating, only a few civilians have eaten it, and it is not elegant.

Coincidentally, there were more than a dozen bud fruit trees planted in her village, she tasted a season of sweet fruit, found that the taste was very positive, and asked a practitioner to come to inspect it, knowing that the water and soil here are good, so she spent money to buy all the bud fruit trees nearby, transplanted them into her own manor, and ordered people to maintain them carefully, and the output increased a lot in the second year.

She was not in a hurry to supply it on the market, but sent it to the palace and sent it to the homes of high-ranking ladies and noblewomen by virtue of her connections. This thing tastes a little weird, and people who hate it resolutely hate it, such as Mo Tizhun, and people who are used to eating it become more and more addicted, and even King Jin occasionally remembers wanting to taste two bites. The preference of the powerful has always been the fashion of the common people, so at this time, seasonal fruits began to be popular from the young masters and daughters of the mansion to the wealthy people.

It was only at this time that Feng Miaojun began to list in small batches. First, her Zhuangzi production is limited, and secondly, it is still the old saying, strange goods can live. The bud fruit trees around Star Picking City are all in her Zhuangzi, and others have to go to other places to buy trees if they want to follow suit, not to mention that it depends on whether the local climate is suitable or not, so she will not have decent competitors for the time being in just two or three years.

Princess Hanyue also felt very depressed in the palace when she received bad news, and the two made an appointment and she went back.

Feng Miaojun only then had time to close the door, take out the newly arrived treasure Xingtian cone, bite his index finger, and drip blood on the wooden handle of the cone handle. There was a tiny, tiny groove in it, and the blood beads were sucked dry as soon as they fell, and there was no trace.

And so on, a total of nine drops.

Mo Tizhun said that if the national teacher wants to collect the Star Sky Cone, only a drop of blood is enough, but her skills are shallow, and she has to do it for at least nine days before the treasure can be subdued by her.

Every drop of blood is driven by spiritual power, and it is precious that it comes from the heart. Although the total number was only eighteen drops, she was so tired that her face turned pale, and she longed to lie down in bed, which was tantamount to having sex with the monster that day. At this time, it is necessary to recite the mantra, stabilize the mind, and actively communicate with the spirit, so as to make it recognize the Lord as soon as possible.

The last few dozen breaths of the exercise were really more tiring than the second half of running a full marathon...... But she still persevered with her heart and gritted her teeth, despite her faceless face.

The second of the end, sweating.

Then, a kind and gentle throbbing flowed into her heart from the wooden handle of the star cone. Without any words, she understood that this magic weapon used by the immortals had been willing to recognize her as the master, because although the fluctuations it transmitted could not be called feelings, they were envious, obedient, and even a little excited.

It was the joy of rediscovering the owner after a long period of silence.

Feng Miaojun was overjoyed and held it in his arms for a long time and didn't let go. Now the awl could not hurt her, no matter how sharp it was, and the feeling of holding it in her hand was completely different from before. After the star cone recognizes the master, it can be included in the master's body and nourish itself with aura. The stronger the owner, the stronger it will be.

She knew that it was a murderous weapon, and although it was thin and thin, it was still cold to hide close to her arm, but after refining, the Star Cone became so familiar that it seemed to be an extension of her arm, and could do what she wanted. Although he had never used it against the enemy, Feng Miaojun subconsciously knew that it would be a hundred times easier and a hundred times easier to iron than the pair of water splitting thorns.

At the same time, she also sensed the properties of the star cone.

A hundred times sharper than the blade of the mortal sword in the world, this is the minimum requirement. It also has the characteristic of "light as a swallow", which can increase the speed of the owner's action by two percent.

Pragmatism, Feng Miaojun gave it a thumbs up. If she wanted to increase her speed by two percent on her own, the difficulty would be close to the sky.

The second effect is peculiar, stabbing the enemy and casting a curse of "sucking bones and knocking out the marrow", which will draw the opponent's vitality to the wielder endlessly, and the effect can last for about a quarter of an hour.

Feng Miaojun raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this curse is really evil, and even the name has a ruthlessness, but it has to be said to be a wonderful method to fight for life. Under the rise and fall of the other, it is a double pressure on the enemy.

Of course, it is not cost-effective to deal with Yun Kuo, and his vitality is equal to hers.

Hmm, why did she think of this person again for no reason? She shook her head to drive the man out of her mind.

Both of these properties are of course rare, but they alone are not enough to show the preciousness of the star cone.

The real rarity of this cone lies in its "plasticity":

It can evolve a third trait suitable for its use as the bearer's path and realm improves.

There was no mention of when and how it would evolve at all, could she understand it as a random generation? Feng Miaojun was curious about what characteristics its previous owner had obtained, but after all, the Star Cone had no wisdom or memory, so it couldn't answer such a profound question.

After this period of ecstasy, I was at a loss.

Mo Guoshi has great powers, and he shouldn't be blind. So what about the nine days that she said would take to refine and recognize the Lord, why did she succeed the first time?

She thought about it, and in the end she could only infer that it was probably related to her spiritual power attributes?

You must know that she and Yun Jie share a set of spiritual power, and of course the attributes are also the same. Who dares to say that the spiritual power of the dignified Wei Guoshi is not advanced enough? I don't know if Xingtian Cone knows the goods or takes a fancy to her potential, so he recognizes her as the master so easily.

It seemed that she hugged the thigh of the national teacher again.

Feng Miaojun silently apologized to Yun Kui in the bottom of his heart, I was really embarrassed to touch your light again, but I accidentally killed your person.

Having said that, in the life-and-death battle last night, she accidentally lifted a thousand pounds of boulders, which had never been done in previous training. In the end, it was the spiritual power she used that far exceeded her reserves.

From here, it can be inferred that the more spiritual power Yun Jie lent her, the more advanced and powerful the spells she can use?

Before that, not many people probably studied this subject, because almost all cultivators' spiritual power reserves came from themselves, and the so-called "living within their means" had nowhere to overdraw.

Feng Miaojun is different. She's beside her, oh no, she's leaning on a treasure trove of active spiritual power. As long as there is borrowing and repaying, can she reach a tacit understanding with Yun Kui?

But she remembered in a blink of an eye that the man was uncertain, unpredictable, and that they didn't have good means of communication......

Forget it, I can only say that this is a direction to work towards, and she will think about it in the long run.

Thinking of this, the excitement brought by the refining magic weapon slowly faded, and the fatigue was overwhelming.

Feng Miaojun rolled over and fell asleep.

Thousands of miles away, a man shuddered. The waiter next to him whispered, "Are you cold?"

He waved his hand, his expression unpredictable.

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