What is this?

Qian Yang looked at the fiery red stone, his eyes were confused.

The shape of this stone is exactly the same as that of ordinary spirit stones, but the color is obviously wrong! What is exposed to the spirit stones of other people is a clear blue color, and what is contained inside is the purest aura of heaven and earth, but it is divided into upper, middle and lower grades according to the quality of the aura.

But you're good, you look like a spirit stone, but there are some things in it that I don't know what, and it makes it weird, who dares to use you to cultivate! But this color is really beautiful! This luster is even more dazzling than the high-grade spirit stone!

Qian Yang didn't know what this stone was, but it didn't matter, there was an encyclopedia next to him.

"Senior sister, senior sister, what is this?"

Ye Shuran turned her head slowly, the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was sleepy or stunned, but when she saw the stone, she couldn't help but open her eyes: "The best spirit stone!"

"The best spirit stone, it turns out that there is such a high-end thing as the best spirit stone in the world?" Qian Yang didn't mind his loneliness at all, he just asked strangely: "The best spirit stone is red?"

Ye Shuran rolled his eyes: "The best spirit stones are all with attributes, this is a fire spirit stone, of course it is red." ”

"With attributes?" Qian Yang didn't understand, and he didn't have time to study it for the time being, because he now had a very important account to calculate.

"A medium-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, does that mean that this top-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred high-grade spirit stones? A high-grade spirit stone is equal to 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, so how much is this top-grade spirit stone......?

"No one will exchange the best spirit stones for money!" Ye Shuran pouted: "The best spirit stones can greatly enhance the spell strength of the corresponding attributes, and they are one of the most precious and practical items in the cultivation realm, and their rarity is unimaginable, and the best spirit stones that flow into the eastern part of the Tian Yuan Continent every year are no more than a slap." ”

"That's it, that means this spirit stone is a spell that can strengthen the fire attribute?" Qian Yang was full of joy.

Ye Shuran nodded.

Qian Yang lowered his head and thought: "Fire attribute spells? I only seem to have one spirit fire blade!" Then he quickly asked: "This spirit stone can strengthen the spell a lot."

Less?"

Ye Shuran returned: "The first time you use it, you can probably improve it by more than one percent!"

Increase the strength of the spell by more than one percent?Qian Yang frowned.

In fact, with his way of thinking, he can fully understand what a terrifying value this increase is. That's a ten percent increase in the damage of all fire-based spells, which can completely raise a monk's combat power to a notch, and can instantly turn an ordinary rookie hiding in the flock into a tall crane.

If someone else gets this spirit stone, they can even deliberately learn a fire spell and directly change careers to make a fire spell!

But Qian Yang is really not very interested in this, why? because the function is repeated!

If Qian Yang wants to increase the strength of his spells, he can use his magic powers, and it is not limited to the fire system, but the whole system of spells is improved, not just to increase by one percent, but to increase as many liters as he wants, as long as the nutrition can keep up.

Of course, his supernatural powers and the effect of this superb spirit stone can be superimposed, but this superposition obviously cannot achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two. In other words, he can use this spirit stone himself, but the cost performance must be very toothache, with Qian Yang's consumption concept, he is definitely unwilling to be this kind of wronged head.

"Let's keep it for now!" Qian Yang silently took the fiery spirit stone back, and made up his mind to find an opportunity to exchange it for something real in the future.

"What else?" Qian Yang continued to rummage in Jinsha's Qiankun ring, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything that could catch his eye.

To say that the various magic weapons in the belongings of Jinsha from the Duobao Sect should be the big head, but unfortunately people are not as good as the sky, Qian Yanghe should not have the kind of life to pick up cheap, Jinsha did not hesitate to take all his magic weapons to block the thunder in the face of a powerful monk, and as a result, there is not even a solid thing in the ring now, except for those spirit stones, the rest are mostly some daily necessities, and then there are only a few bottles of healing pills.

It is said that the bottle of elixir labeled "Bone Renewal Pill" in the ring made Qian Yang cry and laugh a little. The heart said that this bald boss likes to break people's bones all his life, but he has a bottle of elixir for treating bruises, is this to help people heal the bones and then break them, or to prevent retaliation, and prepare a way back for himself?

Is it simply because he has seen the tragic situation of many people's broken bones, and he is afraid that he will one day suffer cause and effect, so he can be prepared?

Qian Yang didn't bother to study the inner activities of a dead person, but just asked Ye Shuran to help determine the authenticity, and then swallowed a pill into his stomach without hesitation. The bone injuries on his hands and feet are indeed a bit serious, and he is afraid that he will have to take care of them for a while by relying on ordinary injury medicine, but with this bone pill, it is different.

How else to say that people are professional, as soon as a medicine was in his stomach, Qian Yang felt that the fracture of the bone was sucked hard into a piece, so frightened that he quickly adjusted the posture of his body, and reached out to smooth out the fractured place, for fear that the medicine was too strong, and he would accidentally cripple himself. Frightened, Qian Yang didn't dare to be distracted, and soon came quietly, concentrating on growing bones for himself.

Not long after, Ye Shuran suddenly stood up:

"Hey!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ye Shuran's brows furrowed tightly, and even the plum blossoms with the corners of his forehead twisted in a strange posture.

"You're ignoring me!"

Ye Shuran was talking to herself, she knew that Qian Yang was already immersed in cultivation at this time, and she couldn't hear her coquettishness at all, but she still puffed out her mouth and started the chatter mode one by one.

"If you ignore me again, I'm leaving!"

"I'm really gone!"

Seeing that Qian Yang really didn't respond, Ye Shuran slowly let out a long breath, as if relieved, but the corners of his mouth trembled faintly for no reason.

"Qian Yang, I'm really leaving!"

Ye Shuran gritted his teeth, stomped his foot hard, turned around and left, but hesitated, turned around and walked back. Stooped down and picked up a stone, and made a few strokes on the ground in a rage.

Finally, Ye Shuran's face calmed down, and a slightly bleak smile hung on his eyebrows: "Goodbye!"

Flicking the hem of her skirt, the beautiful woman was gone, and some poor child was still there to pick up the bones. Maybe when he wakes up, he will find that he still missed someone @ wife after all, maybe the slightly messy handwriting on the ground is the last explanation left to him by the fairy in his dream:

"Goodbye, little broken boy!"

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