Chapter 125.
[Equipment]:
Main: Swire Dao Tablet (Sealed): 5720/10,000,000
Sub: Heavenly Luo Destroying Evil Net
Vice: Thousand Chance Changes (Sealed): 104/100000
Vice: Ruyi Golden Needle
When Wang Chen called out the Immortal Cultivation Panel, he found that the equipment column had undergone a major change.
Not only were the several pieces of special equipment he owned all displayed, but they were also divided into main and vice just like the feats!
The one that occupied the main position was none other than the Swire Dao Stele.
Its total sealing points were surprisingly as high as 10 million, completely crushing both the Evil Punishing Net and the Thousand Chance Changes into dregs.
The level of the position was so high that it had reached an unimaginable point!
Wang Dust couldn’t help but sigh at this.
It was precisely because this treasure’s bit pattern was too high that the original owner failed to activate it and lost his soul.
And if he didn’t have the cultivation panel’s enchantment.
Then I am afraid that the end is no different from the original owner, just crossed over to be soul scattered.
Nowadays, the Tai Gu Dao Stele has become Wang Chen’s main weapon.
It will grow along with Wang Chuan, and gradually blossom into the light it deserves, until it is completely unsealed!
Wang Chen now understood.
It was precisely because of the existence of the Ultra-High Leveled Taikoo Dao Stele that he was able to drive the Heavenly Luo Exterminating Evil Net and the Thousand Chance Changes.
The main control vice.
And the main life weapon was controlled by the cultivation panel.
It allowed him, a small Qi Practicing Cultivator, to have a chance that the onlookers could only dream of!
In fact no matter whether it was the Swire Dao Tablet, or the Heavenly Luo Evil Punishing Net and the Thousand Chance Changes.
All of them had endless mysteries waiting to be unearthed by Wang Chen.
“I will live well in this world on your behalf.”
Wang Dust silently said in his heart to the original owner who had already dissipated and fused, “Live a wonderful life!”
The moment the words came out of his heart.
His divine soul abruptly shook!
A dao heart became incomparably lively and distinct, and the heaven and earth auras that filled the space around him rushed into his body.
The entire person was so relaxed that it was as if he could fly into the sky.
Up to this point, Wang Chen no longer had any separation from this world.
Today, I know that I am me!
A huge hidden danger in Wang Chen’s body had thus completely disappeared.
Even if an ancient great power exerted the power of Great Avatar in front of him, he would not be able to recognize his true origin!
Wang Dust closed his palms together, and the letter that Wang Shaoyuan had left for the original owner suddenly turned into flying dust.
Let all the secrets remain in the deepest recesses of memory.
……
“Ah sneeze!”
Wang Dust sneezed hard and woke up.
Yesterday was probably due to the fact that his mind was too exhausted, or because he had completely solved the problem of his divine soul.
He was extraordinarily relaxed and didn’t know when he fell into a deep sleep in his bedroom.
When he opened his eyes, Wang Chen saw Little Round Round lying on his chest.
“Boing Boing!”
He raised his hand and touched it, smiling, “Are you hungry? I’ll get you a strip of jerky.”
This little guy was really too able to eat.
Three meals a day, eating meat all the time, three pounds a meal, and still not enough!
His belly was like a bottomless pit, and he didn’t know where all the nutrients from digestion had gone.
I don’t see any growth at all!
“Boing Boing!”
“What? You said you’ve already eaten?”
“Boing-boing!”
“What? You said you opened my storage bag?!”
“Oing-oing!”
“What? You said you ate three strips of jerky?!!!”
“Boing boing!”
Wang Dust rolled over and sat up, patting his head.
He had to run through it.
Because he was worried that if he left Yuan Yuan at home, it would wander around and there was a possibility of it getting lost.
So yesterday, Wang Dust brought it along to Xuan Turtle’s place.
And then came over to this side of the home.
And because it didn’t feed it early in the morning, the little guy actually opened Wang Chuan’s storage bag to get food by himself!
Wang Dust was really a knife in the ass – an eye opener.
That being said, do demons still have this kind of ability?
This really touched his knowledge blind spot.
But thinking about those Spirit Demons, Great Demons, and Demon Kings that were comparable to Zifu, Jindan, and even YuanYing, it was no problem for them to spit out human words and change their human form, so using a storage bag should also be normal.
Yuan Yuan had the same ability, so I guess it was its natural ability!
Wang Chen suddenly realized.
He had most likely underestimated Yuan Yuan’s ability.
Stroking his chin, Wang Chen grabbed the little guy, “Round Round, let’s go!”
Going out and leaving home, he found a tailor store on a nearby street.
The pretty boss lady was surprised after hearing Wang Dust’s request, “Plus the storage bag?”
Wang Dust affirmed, “Yes.”
He wanted to customize two spirit pet vests for Yuan Yuan and asked for the storage bag to be attached.
The problem was that Yuan Yuan was so small, the matching vests and storage bags would definitely have to be pocket-sized miniatures!
The boss’s wife hadn’t taken on this kind of business before, so she was a bit embarrassed, “The storage bag must be refined separately, and I’m afraid the price will be a bit more expensive than the ordinary ones, is that okay?”
“No problem.”
Wang Dust immediately shot out a letter of spirit stones as a deposit.
The main reason for customizing the vest with a storage bag was to make it convenient for Yuan Yuan to fetch its own food in the future.
Since it had such an ability, it definitely had to be used.
Raising a spirit pet was really similar to raising a child, and the expenses might even be greater!
In terms of the little guy’s food intake, if he were to be replaced by the original Wang Dust, he wouldn’t be able to afford to feed him even if he sold all of his hundred or so pounds of meat ah.
Yuan Yuan: “Boing Boing!”
The boss’s wife personally sizes it up and compliments it, “The little guy is so cute!”
It’s not!
Otherwise Wang Dust wouldn’t have fallen into the pit.
An appointment was made to come pick it up three days later.
Just as he was about to leave with Yuan Yuan.
The boss lady asked with a smile on her face, “Fellow Daoist, won’t you give your spirit pet another spirit beast bag?”
She held four or five spirit beast bags in front of Wang Chen.
Spirit Beast Bags, as the name implied, were pockets that held spirit pets and demonic beasts, with a function similar to that of a storage bag.
However, the volume of the Spirit Beast Bag is small, and the price is much more expensive than a storage bag.
Generally spirit animal bags can only hold one spirit pet, and those that can hold more than one tend to be astronomically priced!
The few Spirit Beast Bags that the boss’s wife took out were all beautifully crafted, and looked more classy than the storage bags.
Yuan Yuan, who was lying on Wang Dust’s shoulder, suddenly had stars in her eyes, “Boing Boing!”
This rat language translates to: want want want want!
Okay.
Wang Chen lost his temper, “Give me the smallest one.”
The boss lady’s pair of peach blossom eyes curved and curved: “I see that your spirit pet is a girl, do you want another ……”
One incense stick later, Wang Dust’s face was pale as he helped himself out of the tailor store by the wall.
The owner’s wife of this store was just too powerful.
Even though Wang Dust’s Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodoxy had been cultivated to the level of a golden body, he couldn’t resist the other party’s tight grip on his weaknesses, knocking out his bones and sucking out his marrow over and over again.
He was almost drained!
The dried up storage bag was secretly crying.
Wang Dust said to the satisfied Yuanyuan in a serious tone, “Good girl, promise me, when you grow up in the future, don’t ever marry out of town, let’s just recruit a door-to-door son-in-law.”
Little Yuan Yuan: “Boing Boing~”
Wang Dust let out a long sigh.
He looked back at this tailor store that looked like a coiled silk cave and secretly swore in his heart.
I, Wang Dust, will never patronize it a second time in the future even if I jump off the top of Stargazer Pavilion!
……
The next day after he returned to the Ethereal Ten Guards, Wang Dust came to his family’s spirit field.
This time, he didn’t ask the Valley Guests to help him, and did it himself, wielding a sickle to harvest the already ripe rice.
“Little Brother Wang!”
While Wang Chen was working hard, a voice suddenly came from beside him, “Let me help you.”
He only saw Han Dashi from the next door house come to him with a sickle in his hand.
He helped him harvest the rice.
Wang Chen was surprised and grateful, “Thank you, Uncle.”
Although he was perfectly capable of handling this kind of work on his own, there was no need to reject people’s goodwill.
“We’re all neighbors, what’s the point of being polite!”
Han Dashi reminded, “My family has finished harvesting, you must hurry to pay the grain, yesterday the purchase price of rice in the city dropped by almost 20%, and it may even drop today!”
This year’s situation is special, not to mention the favorable winds and rains, the master opened the golden mouth to exempt the farmers from 30% of the field rent.
Coupled with the payment of spiritual rice calculated by weight, no longer exploited by the Spiritual Plant Hall.
Outer Sect’s Spirit Plant husband can say that every household is rich.
However the harvest was high and the selling price plummeted.
Not only that, the items sold inside the city, especially the cultivation resources, all had price increases of varying magnitudes!
Although the farmers could keep their grain and not sell it.
But daily living expenses were essential, and the pressure of dragging the family along was even greater.
Especially if the children in the family have cultivation potential, they can’t save for the sake of their children’s future!
Han Dashi’s two sons and daughters have pretty good roots and bones, and it’s a tear to talk about them.
Wang Dust thought for a moment and asked, “Uncle Han, do you want to plant more fields, my ten acres of spiritual fields can be transferred to you.”
He had originally planned to return his family’s spirit fields to the guardhouse.
Now it changed his mind.
Han Dashi was surprised, “You’re not farming anymore?”
Wang Chen smiled, “I’m going to the Inner Sect.”
Bark!
The sickle in Han Dashi’s hand fell to the ground.