"Then let me ask what is the ratio of waste spirit stones to spiritual energy?"

"Looking at the quality of the waste spirit stone, in terms of the amount of one ring filled, about one hundred and twenty bottles to two hundred bottles, the big gap is because some waste spirit stones have been screened once and used to make spirit beads, and we are really satisfied that the most inferior waste stone can still produce so much spiritual energy."

"Wait a minute, let's make it clear, how much does a bottle weigh?"

"Two hundred catties of liquefied aura." Feiyang Zhenjun stretched out two fingers, "It's really two hundred catties, that bottle is taller than a person." ”

"Liquefaction? Liquid aura?! Reiki is gas! ”

"Yes, Reiki is a gas that cannot be touched or seen, it can only be felt, so I don't ask how to make this colorless and odorless gas into a liquid."

"I see, and then you and Xiao Man are divided into five or five?"

"Her unique skills, she wants sixty or seventy percent when she opens her mouth, can she hold on to it and not give it? How can there be a second one for you to choose? Let's set it at five or five points first, and your various peaks will use this as a reference to talk to her, your peak has more than 1,000 disciples, and the waste spirit stones produced by the public are divided into half of her, and the remaining half is replaced with spiritual energy, which is enough for your formation peak for how many years, do you want to calculate it now? ”

Zhengyi Zhenjun really pinched his fingers and lowered his head to calculate, the spirit vein mining area owned by the Formation Peak Public Property, the dead mines that are being produced and have been abandoned, and the waste spirit stones accumulated over the years, after counting too much, there is actually a sense of absurdity that is not clear.

Feiyang Zhenjun saw the other party's obviously a little confused face, and smiled.

"I don't know, right? It's not clear, it's been 8,000 years since the founding of our Heavenly Seeking Sect, how many abandoned mining areas are there that can't be reused like chicken ribs in our hands? How many waste spirit stones have you saved? It won't be a problem to use it for a few thousand years, but as for what the monks will do after a few thousand years of waste spirit stones are used up, then how many times have I died a long time ago, so I don't have to worry about this. ”

"Bastard again!" Zhengyi Zhenjun glared at him unhappily, "What to do with the waste residue after the waste spirit stone has squeezed out the spiritual energy?" Where do you pile it up? ”

"Use it up, the final waste residue is ground into powder, mixed with the paint that paints the wall and used to paint the wall, which can also circle the aura."

"Huh?! Isn't that a low-level disciple of the fourth or fifth spirit root also able to use it? ”

"Yes, Xiao Man has already considered everything for the sect, and all aspects of the experiment have been done before bringing the real thing to us, you don't know how intense the discussion was that night with our six Yuan Ying Sword Cultivators."

"If this aura is taken as a fixed monthly rule for all disciples, it will be necessary for all the elders of the sect to discuss it collectively, if there are too many people who oppose it, this matter will not be done."

"Anyway, the thirty people on my sword cultivation side will not object."

"Thirty? The seriously injured female apprentice confirmed that she couldn't save Jindan? ”

"I can't keep it, and I'll rebuild it." Feiyang Zhenjun pointed to the array plate in his hand, "With this, the danger of her re-inhaling qi into her body has suddenly decreased, and what kind of cultivation she can rush to in one breath depends on how far her own body has recuperated." ”

"And you." Zhengyi Zhenjun showed a relaxed smile, "Are you going to retreat too?" ”

"Well, shut up, a month's business, when I come out again, it's definitely not like this." Feiyang Zhenjun touched his face, his eyes flashed with joy, "I still want to cultivate this child Xiaoman, she is really a good seedling of sword cultivation." ”

"Then she is indeed the greatest advantage of the Fire Spirit Root?"

Feiyang Zhenjun showed a strange smile, "I stare at her every day to practice swords, and I don't get tired until I finish the deformation." ”

"......" Zhengyi Zhenjun was stimulated again, staring at Feiyang Zhenjun silently, and then suddenly raised his finger and pointed at his nose, "Xiao Man is not Wulinggen?!" ”