Chapter 40: The Ethereal Stone
The next morning, after Ye Tian had finished cultivating, he walked down from upstairs and prepared to go out for breakfast.
"Young man, why don't you come and have breakfast together, my freshly ground soy milk and freshly made pancakes. ”
As soon as Ye Tian walked to the door, he heard the voice of the landlord's lady behind him.
The landlord's lady's kitchen was set up separately outside, so Ye Tian came down from upstairs, and she could see Ye Tian.
Since there is breakfast to eat, so as not to go out to eat by himself, why not do it for Ye Tian.
The house he lives in belongs to the suburbs, so there are very few breakfast shops around, and the closest breakfast shops are nearly a mile away.
Walking into the house, Ye Tian found that the woman he saw last night, that is, the landlord's daughter, was also eating breakfast in the house.
As soon as he entered the house, the woman was startled and asked, "Who are you and why did you come to my house?" After speaking, he looked at Ye Tian with a look of facing a great enemy.
"Ningshuang, what are you doing!He was a tenant who just moved into our house yesterday, you can't be rude!" Xu Fengxia walked in at this time and said to her daughter with a reproachful face.
"Our tenants. Yu Ningshuang said unhappily: "Mom, who asked you to rent the house to a strange man, if the other party is a gangster, then can our mother and daughter be able to fight against each other?"
"Ningshuang, Ye Tian is the tenant of our house, how can you talk like that!" Xu Fengxia said to her daughter with a reproachful face.
Because of her mother's reproach, although Yu Ningshuang did not say anything at Ye Tian, she still glared at Ye Tian with hostile beautiful eyes. It was clear that she was unhappy with the stranger who suddenly broke into her home.
"Young man, don't take my daughter's words to heart, he doesn't mean anything against you. Xu Fengxia said apologetically.
"It's okay!" After Ye Tian finished speaking, he sat down opposite Yu Ningshuang, picked up the pancakes, fruits and soy milk on the table and ate them.
"I really don't treat myself as an outsider, I'm really thick-skinned. After Yu Ningshuang muttered, she immediately got up and walked out of the house and returned to her room.
Xu Fengxia smiled and said to Ye Tian: "Although my daughter is straightforward and fast-talking, she speaks a little openly, and is easy to offend people, but she has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. After speaking, she continued: "Actually, I don't rent a house to make money, but I hope that there will be some popularity in my family. ”
For this kind of homely words, Ye Tian is too lazy to deal with it. So for Xu Fengxia's words, he didn't respond at all, at most he just nodded.
After breakfast, when Ye Tian was about to go upstairs, he suddenly found that in the southwest corner of the courtyard, a newspaper that had fallen on the ground immediately attracted his attention.
"Ethereal Stone"
Ye Tian was shocked, strode to the corner, picked up the newspaper on the ground, and watched it carefully.
"Yes, it's the Ethereal Stone!" Looking at the picture in the newspaper, an incredible look appeared in Ye Tian's eyes.
Ethereal stone, jade with a lot of aura. The spiritual energy inside is very rich and pure, which can instantly replenish the spiritual power in the body of a cultivator, and it is extremely useful for cultivators.
There is another wonderful use of ethereal stone, that is, within the jade, it is a space of its own. It can be made into storage items. This latter effect, in the cultivation realm, is basically ignored.
Because in the cultivation realm, there are as many storage supplies in the space as a cow's hair, as long as you enter the golden pill period, you can refine the space storage supplies. Therefore, in order to earn spirit stones, many Jindan stage monks will refine a large number of space storage supplies.
Such as bracelets, belts, rings, necklaces, and even earrings......
As soon as there are more things, these space products will naturally depreciate rapidly. Therefore, in the cultivation realm, space items are very cheap, but if you need the kind of space items that can fit a mountain, the value is incalculable.
In the cultivation realm, there are also elixirs that instantly replenish spiritual power. However, the value of those elixirs was much more expensive than that of space items.
The trade-off between the two is the lesser of two. Therefore, the ability of the ethereal stone to form its own space was naturally ignored.
But in Ye Tian's eyes now, his first ability was ignored by him, and his second ability was valued by him.
The first ability, what to replenish the deficit of spiritual power, this is needed but not important to him today. Instead, now he needs to store things. He didn't want to, wherever he went in the future, there were a lot of big bags and small bags, which was extremely inconvenient.
Ye Tian quickly read all the words on the newspaper with ethereal spirit stones.
It turned out that it was an item auctioned by a Jincheng auction house in Wuling City. The time is scheduled for half a month later. Of course, this auction house also listed a lot of auction items, but he ignored them directly.
Ye Tian returned to the top of the building, sat cross-legged again and began to cultivate.
Now, while absorbing the big tree to release the spiritual energy, he is also cooperating with the spiritual grass to cultivate, and the speed is faster than before. However, the consumption of spirit grass is also very large.
According to Ye Tian's estimate, even if he didn't advance now, if he continued to consume at this rate, the ten catties of multi-spirit grass he got from Su Lingnan would only be enough for him to cultivate for a Sunday.
One week is not enough to improve his cultivation at all. Therefore, now he must find a way to buy some elixirs, even higher-level elixirs.
He had been cultivating until about eleven o'clock, when Ye Tian went downstairs, took a taxi, and went straight to Xinyunguan.
When Ye Tian arrived at Xinyun Temple by taxi, he found that Daoist Xinyun was already standing in front of the Taoist Temple and waiting, and Su Xiaotian was still standing next to him.
Obviously, it was Su Xiaotian who brought him back from the hospital.
The sword wound on Xinyun Daochang's chest has been stitched up, and it is no big deal, but his face is a little pale and his spirit is a little sluggish, it may be that in addition to the sword wound, Li Qingfeng's pain of broken arm has caused him a lot of blows.
"Master Ye! Su Xiaotian greeted Ye Tian very respectfully.
As for the head of the Heart Cloud Dao, after seeing Ye Tian's arrival, he didn't even say hello to him, so he turned around and walked towards the Guannei. For Ye Tian to cut off Li Qingfeng's arm, how could he not hate it in his heart!
After all, although Li Qingfeng's arm was connected, the meridians were seriously damaged, which had a great impact on the flexibility of his arm, and his strength was reduced by at least more than one percent.
It's just that because of the huge difference in strength, there is no way to take revenge.
The cold attitude of the head of the heart cloud was directly ignored by Ye Tian.
As long as the other party doesn't do anything to him, or insults him, he doesn't bother to care about it.
Ye Tian followed the head of the Heart Cloud Dao and walked towards the depths of the Taoist temple. After walking for about 100 meters and passing through several large halls, I came to an extremely inconspicuous house.
This room is definitely the smallest house in Xinyunguan.
"You just stand outside and wait for us!" said to Su Xiaotian.
"Dao Chief, I want to go in and have a look, is it okay?" Su Xiaotian said with a look of anticipation.
"No!" said Xinyun Dao Chief's face was cold.
Su Xiaotian still wanted to fight for it, but when he thought of Xinyun Dao Chang, he was already in a bad mood, and if he continued to talk more, it might make the other party angry. So I could only nod helplessly and stay outside.
After entering the house, Ye Tian found that in addition to the small area, the room was even more empty, with only a desk and a few benches.
Daoist Xinyun walked to the place close to the desk, put his hand into a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and twisted it gently. I heard a buzzing sound, and the wall next to it slowly opened to one side like a curtain.
Finally, a small door about seventy or eighty centimeters wide appeared.