"I guess you asked the right place. All the magic weapons are listed in the weapon refining hall, only the flying swords are displayed in the warehouse."
"There are only a few weapon refiners in the clan. How dare the family owner trust them to hand over the spirit bamboo for refinement? Every time, he finds a second-level weapon refiner with whom he has made friends."
The old man stretched out his hand and made a move, and three emerald-colored flying swords suddenly flew towards him, spinning in a three-talent formation.
Although it is made from spiritual plants, it looks extremely sharp and exudes murderous aura, and you feel a slight chill when you stand next to it.
He is worthy of being the number one in killing, and is proud of the flying sword at the same level.
"Exchanging a Black Bamboo Sword requires five hundred points of family contribution. However, given your qualifications, the family will definitely give it to you in a few years. There is no need to spend your contribution to redeem it now."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for mentioning something. I'm just asking casually."
Bai Zichen took a deep look at Mo Zhujian. For a moment, he really wanted to withdraw two bottles of elixir and exchange the flying sword for him.
But with reason in his heart, he still persuaded him.
"Although the Black Bamboo Sword is good, not only can I use the Purple Ginseng Pills in the future, but my uncle also needs them. Don't give up."
Uncle Bai Jiu'an has limited spiritual roots, and even though he is a well-known ascetic cultivator in the clan, he has barely reached the eighth level of Qi refining.
The key point is that Bai Jiuan is already forty-eight years old and has only two years to reach the important milestone of fifty.
If there are purple ginseng pills to help, there is still a chance to improve your cultivation level.
"I will send two bottles of purple ginseng pills to my uncle first... As for the Qi-boosting pills, I will take one pill every month. I will speed up the refining efficiency when I get used to it later."
Bai Zichen estimated that he should be able to reach the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining by the end of the year.
"The Bai Ling family's contribution is less than half of mine... I think the elixir has been used up. Something is wrong. My goal is to build a foundation, so why bother competing with a little girl?"
After leaving the warehouse, Bai Zichen hummed a little tune and went to look for Bai Jiu'an.
If I remember correctly, in order to accumulate cultivation resources, my uncle Bai Jiuan took up the position of guarding the mines in the clan last year.
In addition to the output of spiritual plants, this cold iron vein is the main source of spiritual stones for the Bai family.
As a first-level mid-grade mineral material, cold iron can be used to refine mid-grade magic weapons, or become an auxiliary material for top-grade or top-grade magic weapons.
The value is not too high, but the advantage is that this first-level mineral vein stretches for dozens of miles, and there is a large amount of cold iron exposed on the surface, making it easier to mine.
The monthly output of cold iron exceeds two hundred kilograms.
There are about five to six hundred ordinary miners and seven or eight tribesmen who stay on the mine veins all year round. The former dig the ore and transport it to the warehouse. The latter is responsible for simply refining the ore, removing impurities from ordinary iron ore, and obtaining cold iron ore that can be sold in the world of immortality.
iron.
As one of the few late-stage Qi-refining cultivators in the Bai family, Bai Jiuan is stationed here, not only to guard against monsters, but also to deter wandering cultivators.
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"Sister, don't share the elixir that Master gives you next time to me. If I hadn't used your two Qi-boosting pills, I might not have reached the sixth level of Qi refining by now!"
Bai Wei, who was a tiger-headed man back then, has grown into a strong young man, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi refining.
"How can the sixth level of Qi refining be so simple?"
Over the past few years, Bai Lingchuang has become more and more hydrated, her skin is as moist as jade, and her hair is gleaming green silk.
"The speed of practicing the Taiyin Suyun Xuanshui True Skill is much faster than the previous one. Unfortunately, little brother, your spiritual roots are not suitable and you cannot change your practice. Otherwise, I would have begged the clan leader to teach you this method that day."
A hint of sadness appeared on Bai Wei's face, and it passed in a flash: "Sister, I have taken on several family tasks in your name in the past two months. With the care of my master and the help of my clan members, I completed them quickly. The total is sixty points.
The contribution, combined with what you left before, can be exchanged for another bottle of Qi-boosting pills!"
Family tasks must have difficulties and easy ones.
As long as it is promulgated manually, there is naturally room for maneuver. As the elder of the family, Hong Gu, and her disciple Bai Ling is the foundation seed of the Bai family, so they often receive some preferential treatment in terms of task content.
Even if others have some opinions, they can only complain a few words in private, which will not create waves.
Take Bai Chongwu's nectar collection, an undoubtedly cost-effective family task. He has to travel to five places in Heishan County to collect five different nectars to refine an advanced sandalwood.
The travel time alone will take more than a month.
The reward in return is only ten contribution points.
The family tasks assigned to Bai Ling are often near the clan area, and Honggu arranges for her subordinates to help, so they can be completed within a month, and the reward will not be less than 20 points.
"It's okay. I've been out of use of Qi Pills for several months, so I'm going to replace it with another one today."
The two siblings went to the warehouse side by side and offered to exchange for a bottle of qi-boosting pills, but they were rejected.
"Grandpa Mo, why is this? I remember the patriarch said that I can exchange all items in the warehouse without any limit on the number of times!"
There was a hint of coldness in Bai Ling's clear spring-like eyes. Perhaps because of her cultivation of Taiyin Suyun Xuanshui, she already had a cold temperament at such a young age.
But she often came to the warehouse and knew that the old man was a monk of the same generation as the patriarch, so she maintained restraint in her words.
The old man once had hope in building a foundation, but during an operation to hunt monsters deep in the Black Mountains, he encountered a second-level monster. Most of his companions were killed, and the old man barely escaped, but his meridians were broken, and he could not make any progress in his cultivation in this life.
Since then, he has been guarding the mines for the Bai family and worked very hard. Last year, he returned to the family area because of his old age.
"It's not that I won't change it for you, it's just that you came late!"
The old man shook his head, his cloudy eyes showing a trace of light.
"Someone exchanged ten bottles of Qi-boosting pills in one go, and there are only two scattered pills left in the warehouse. Any more will have to wait until the caravan comes back from Fangshi next month to replenish supplies."
"Old man, are you trying to trick me! How can anyone redeem ten bottles at a time? Even if they can really save so much family contribution, there is no need for Qi-boosting pills!"
Bai Wei couldn't hold back his anger and started shouting.
"Little brother, please don't be rude. Ten bottles of qi-boosting pills...Grandpa Mo, is it Bai Zichen who wants to redeem?"
Bai Ling first scolded Bai Wei and thought for a while, thinking of a person whom he had not heard from for a long time.
He seems to be the only monk in the clan who has made enough contributions and has sufficient demand for Qi Bu Qi Pills.
The old man ignored him, unfolded the bamboo chair, lay down on it, and covered his face with the book.
"Sister, that guy Bai Zichen changed so many Qi-boosting pills at once. Is he trying to catch up? But looking at the speed of his cultivation in the past few years, it is obvious that he has overstretched his potential in advance. Maybe if he waits for another two years, he will be exhausted.
I am equal to my cultivation base!"
Bai Wei had always had a bad feeling towards Bai Zichen, and now that he had been rushed to redeem the Qi-Building Pills, his feeling of disgust increased to another level.
Only Bai Wei himself knows how much of this disgust is due to Bai Ling, and how much is due to the jealousy caused by the feeling that his opportunity was taken away by Bai Zichen.
A spiritual pigeon flapped its wings and landed on Bai Ling's shoulder. After feeding her a few grains of spiritual rice, she untied a note from the sole of the pigeon's foot.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
"Master said in the letter that the clan leader Fei Jian passed the letter and Bai Zichen and I will serve as the family's spirit guides this year."
The two things collided together, and they were both related to Bai Zichen, which caused a ripple in Bai Ling Gujing Bubo's heart.
The somewhat blurry figure of the young man who dominated the young disciples of the sect and major families in Wuyue Temple seemed to be more agile and clear again.