Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 11 30 taels of silver
"By the way, Fengyun, since you can cultivate, here are these things for you, so you can practice hard." Jian Yuntian touched the storage bag at his waist, and a small wooden box suddenly appeared on the table.

"This is?" Jian Fengyun frowned, stretched out his hand and opened the wooden box.

I saw more than [-] square white stones lying in the wooden box, and a little bit of white fluorescent light flowed on the white stones.

Lingshi!

Jian Fengyun instantly recognized what was inside the wooden box, the spirit stones, produced from the spirit stone veins, with rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, are the necessary resources for warriors to cultivate, and can also be used to restore the spiritual power in the warrior's body.

"These low-grade spirit stones are my savings over the years, you can use them to practice hard and strive to break through the spirit energy realm as soon as possible!" Jian Yuntian said with a light smile.

"Uncle, if you give me these spirit stones, what will you use to practice?" Jian Fengyun said with his heart moving.

Jian Yuntian's face darkened slightly, and said: "My cultivation has reached the bottleneck three years ago, and it will be difficult to break through if I continue to practice!"

"Oh!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, his eyes slightly swept towards Jian Yuntian.

Jian Yuntian's Martial Dao Realm seemed to have stayed in the middle of the Lingfu Realm without any sign of breaking through upwards, Jian Fengyun suddenly had a thought.

"Uncle, you should take back these spirit stones. I have learned that your exercises are different from ordinary people's exercises. Before the spiritual energy realm, you can only use Jian Yuanjing to cultivate and break through!"

"Jian Yuanjing, Jian Yuanli! Fengyun, are you practicing the way of sword cultivation?" Jian Yuntian's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and he looked at Jian Fengyun in horror.

"Uncle, do you also know the way of sword cultivation?" Jian Fengyun was also surprised.

In his memory, this kind of remote town shouldn't have sword cultivation at all, how did Jian Yuntian know?
"Of course I know, your father walked the way of sword repair back then, how could I not know!" Jian Yuntian's pupils contracted, and there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Oh? What kind of person is my father!" Jian Fengyun suddenly asked with doubts in his heart.

"Some things have to be told to you later, now is not the time!" Jian Yuntian regained his composure and said calmly.

Looking at Jian Fengyun, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly approached his face worriedly: "By the way, you said that you would challenge Jian Qiuping during the day, it was really impulsive, if you haven't broken through in two months, you will admit defeat , the road to sword cultivation is very long, don't be too reckless!"

"I won't admit defeat!" Jian Fengyun said lightly, with a confident look on his face.

He is No. 1 in all domains, even if he is reborn, he will not admit defeat to a person in the spiritual state.

"Your temper is exactly the same as your father's!" Jian Yuntian said meaningfully as he looked at the girl in front of him.

"By the way, uncle, I want to ask, why did the Jian family trade with the Yu family?" Jian Fengyun frowned suddenly, and said thoughtfully.

"Hey!" Jian Yuntian looked at him, and then sighed: "This transaction is related to the rise and fall of the family, you can practice with peace of mind, and it is useless for you to know many things now!"

"The family still has sword crystals in stock, and I'll send someone to deliver them later."

Saying that, Jian Yuntian got up and walked out of the house with a look of loneliness on his face.

Jian Fengyun watched him leave, then got up and dragged the five corpses lying on the ground to the yard and disposed of them.

The girl followed beside Jian Fengyun, watching Jian Fengyun bury the blood on the ground, her face turned pale.

"Xue'er, are you okay!" Jian Fengyun glanced at the girl beside him, and said softly.

"Master, I'm fine, I just feel a little sick when I see those dead people!" Jian Xueer said, suppressing the nausea in her heart.

"Well, let's go eat!" Jian Fengyun replied calmly, and walked towards the stone table under the willow tree.

He knew that Xue'er would find it difficult to accept this exciting scene for a while, but it was a process of adaptation, and no one could help her. The road to martial arts was full of cruelty.

After a while, Jian Xueer's complexion slowly recovered, looking at the young master who was eating and drinking like a normal person, she suddenly spoke worriedly.

"Master, are you really going to duel with Master Qiuping in two months?"

Jian Fengyun swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, then looked at the girl beside him: "Do you think the young master is joking?"

"But young master, you have just recovered your spiritual roots, and you don't have enough sword crystals. You can't break through at all. How can you beat Master Qiuping!" The girl looked at Jian Fengyun with an even more worried expression.

"Don't worry, your young master won't lose!" Jian Fengyun grinned and said lightly.

"I heard that Master Qiuping's strength is at a high level of spiritual energy. Master, don't you want to fight with him?" The girl's eyes turned red when she saw her master's pretended relaxed expression.

"Xue'er, in this world, many battles are inevitable, just like today, if I hadn't killed five killers, they would have killed us, and if I didn't defeat Jian Qiuping, the people of the Jian family would have died." They won't let you go, and they will definitely do everything possible to trade you with the Yu family!" Seeing the girl's red autumn eyes, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but soften his heart, and said sincerely.

"Xue'er is not afraid of being traded, as long as the young master is fine as long as Xue'er is okay!" The girl's eyes became more and more moist, and she pursed her lips while watching Jian Fengyun.

"Nonsense, it's fine if the young master wants my Xue'er, you have to know that you are more important than anything else in the young master's heart!" Jian Fengyun's face turned serious, looking at the girl wiping tears, he opened his mouth and said.

In the previous life, Ling'er paid too much for herself, and was punished by heaven for herself. She lost her memory and was reincarnated. In this life, I must protect her well.

"But young master, you." The girl's tears stopped, but there was still worry on her pretty face.

"Don't worry, it's just Jian Qiuping, I don't care about you, young master!" Jian Fengyun looked at the girl and smiled calmly.

Soon, Jian Yuntian sent someone to bring over Jian Yuanjing, a total of 46 pieces.

As soon as Jian Fengyun returned to the house, he began to retreat and practice.

It took three swords to open up the second spirit vein, breaking through to the second level of the meridian opening state, and when hitting the third spirit vein, six swords were consumed.

three, six, twelve
According to this consumption rate, 46 sword essence crystals can allow him to break through the fifth level of the meridian realm, but after the seventh level is consumed according to this law, it is estimated that more than 6000 sword essence crystals can allow him to break through the spiritual energy realm.

"More than 6000 sword crystals, one of 500 taels of silver, that's more than 30 taels of silver!" Jian Fengyun muttered, his brows furrowed instantly.

More than 30 taels of silver, even the entire Jian family, probably won't be able to get it out for a while!

It seems that there is only one way to do it!

Jian Fengyun thought for sure, and immediately thought of Yaolinglou. In his memory, Yaolinglou was probably the only one in Bei'an City who easily gave out 30 taels of silver.

And in this remote town, the development of alchemy is not as good as those top holy places in Wanyu. I just need to write a few low-level alchemy formulas and sell them to Yaolinglou, and I should be able to get a lot of money in exchange.

Cultivate first, and then deal with the money issue by yourself later.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun focused again, sat down cross-legged, and the white illusory spiritual roots emerged behind him, absorbing the Jian Yuanjing in Jian Fengyun's hand.

Outside the door, Jian Xueer walked away cautiously, and a firm look flashed in the autumn eyes on the girl's pretty face.

"Master, Xue'er will definitely work hard to earn 30 taels of silver for you."

(End of this chapter)