Chapter 19: Red Spirit Gold Mine
There was no chance before.
There was no way to show his strength in the late stage of Qi training in front of He Song.
But now it seems that perhaps the opportunity is right in front of him.
Thinking that he had not made a move since breaking through the late stage of Qi training, Wei Fan suddenly became a little eager to make a move.
Cultivators in the late stage of Qi training are rare in Zhushan Xianfang.
Even though he is only in the seventh level of Qi training, he still belongs to the small group of people at the top of the pyramid.
On weekdays, everyone who sees him is not respectful.
As a result, he has not made a move since breaking through to the late stage of Qi training.
But now it's good.
Looking at He Song's appearance, it seems that he has a chance to make a move.
Under the eager gaze of the two.
The expression on He Song's face gradually became sad.
"Nothing, I just spent a hundred spirit stones to buy a book on the introductory course of the hundred arts of cultivation, and I feel a little disappointed."
"Alas, this is all my belongings, and I don't know when I can really get started." With a sad expression on his face, He Song took the cup of tea handed to him by Meng Guan and drank it in one gulp.
Then, the sadness on his face disappeared instantly.
"Good tea."
He Song didn't know that Wei Fan was already a little eager to make a move and wanted to stand up for him.
All he said and did were just the excuses he had thought of early in the morning.
Even if Wei Fan and the others didn't tease him like before, he would still do so.
First, he said that he bought a book on the introductory course of the hundred arts of cultivation.
But he didn't say which one.
Then he said that a hundred spirit stones were all his belongings.
Now that he has spent all of it, he doesn't have to worry about being remembered by others.
In this way, he has the best of both worlds.
Not only does it let people know that he bought a book on the introductory course of the hundred arts of cultivation, but it also makes him less noticeable when he shows off other skills in the future.
He also said that he was very poor now, and all his belongings were used to buy the introductory chapter of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation. In this way, no one would care about the little spiritual stones in his hand.
According to He Song's understanding of Wei Fan and the others in the past five years, if he told them, it would be equivalent to telling the entire Xianfang.
Not for anything else, just because these two people are the kind of people who have many friends.
As the manager of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, Meng Guan is responsible for recruiting spiritual plant husbands and distributing spiritual seeds. In the process of going back and forth, he has met countless cultivators, most of whom are spiritual plant husbands.
As for Wei Fan.
As the deacon of the Spirit Construction Pavilion, Wei Fan almost all the people in the Xianfang will deal with him, and he himself likes to make friends.
In this way, Wei Fan's network of contacts in Zhushan Xianfang can be said to be very strong.
Just these two people, if I tell them about my own situation, I am afraid that soon the news that I have become a poor ghost will spread throughout the Xianfang.
Of course.
Although Wei Fan and his partner had many friends in foreign affairs, the real small circle only consisted of He Song and his two friends.
The rest of the people were just connections, and they were not integrated into the small circle of three people.
Therefore, it was just a small matter for He Song to use them to spread his news.
"Okay, okay, I thought the girls in Fengqi Tower changed their faces very quickly, but I didn't expect you to be faster than them. I, Meng Guan, am convinced." The meaning of He Song's words was obviously not hidden from the two old Jianghu people.
Therefore, when He Song's voice just fell, Meng Guan had already begun to wink and joke.
"I am convinced too. I thought there was going to be a fight, but I didn't expect it to be a matter of breaking the lips. You are not kind." Wei Fan also came back to his senses at this time, and the idea of being ready to stand out was suppressed at this moment.
They all understood the meaning of He Song's two sentences very well.
Even, they could summarize it in two sentences.
He bought an introductory chapter of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.
He had no spirit stones on him.
Apart from that, the rest of the facial expressions and the speed of changing faces are secondary.
"Okay, we know about this, don't worry, no one will dare to touch you, even if he dares, I will chop off his dog paws."
Finally, Wei Fan waved his hand and completely dispelled He Song's worries.
What a late-stage Qi training cultivator said was still very useful, at least in Zhushan Xianfang.
What He Song needs to guard against is only the cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi training at most.
With such a late-stage Qi training cultivator standing up for He Song, He Song's safety is naturally greatly increased.
In this regard, He Song bowed his hands and thanked him.
Connections should be used when they should be used.
Otherwise, when someone really sets his sights on you, that will be a real trouble.
When you have a backer, spreading it appropriately can also avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
He Song has always believed in the word "caution".
He has an endless life span, so naturally he doesn't want his own safety to be threatened.
This approach not only makes oneself less noticeable, but also brings out the backstage to deter the scoundrels, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Seeing that He Song had nothing else to do, the conversation of the three people quickly got on track.
He Song made tea by himself.
But Wei Fan's voice came to his ears.
"Before, a mineral vein appeared near the Xianfang, and many foundation-building families fought and died there. You all know about it, right?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Fan's words attracted the curiosity of He Song and Meng Guan.
"I know, didn't Houtu Sect come forward and occupy the mineral vein later? Is there any follow-up?" Meng Guan asked curiously.
He Song's eyes also followed, wanting to hear the follow-up of this matter.
"Of course there is a follow-up. After Houtu Sect occupied the vein, they found that this vein was very valuable. It was a small red spirit gold vein." Wei Fan paused halfway through his speech and found that the two people in front of him were confused. Then he added another sentence.
"Red spirit gold can be used to refine magic tools. If a small red spirit gold vein is converted into spirit stones, it is at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, or even more than 100,000 spirit stones."
As soon as these words came out.
The two people who were still a little confused were shocked.
Meng Guan had a few more beards on his hands, but he didn't notice it.
He just kept repeating the words tens of thousands of spirit stones.
The greedy light in his eyes for spirit stones almost overflowed.
He had been stuck in the sixth level of Qi training for a long time, and the realm-breaking pills needed to break through from the middle stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training were extremely expensive. With his family property, he might have to wait a long time to buy them.
When he usually spent spirit stones, he wished he could break a spirit stone into two pieces to spend.
Now, the ore vein worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones is right next to him.
At this moment, it is impossible not to be greedy.
Fortunately, he still has reason and knows that this kind of thing is not something he can touch as a mid-stage Qi training.
Therefore, he just muttered it in his mouth instead of taking action.
He Song's hands trembled as he brewed tea.
At least tens of thousands of spirit stones!
He has traveled to this world for more than five years, and the most spirit stones he has on him is only more than a hundred.
With so many spirit stones, how many years of farming would it take to get them?