Chapter 95
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Even Qing Shiyu, at this moment, was taken aback.
“Spirit stones!”
Spirit stones are essential for the cultivation of martial artists, containing an abundance of spiritual energy. Cultivating with spirit stones, absorbing their spiritual energy, is much faster and purer than drawing energy from the heavens and the earth by oneself. It can be said to be twice the result with half the effort!
However, spirit stones have always been precious, only to be seen in places like the imperial capital where the strong gather. Liuyue City, located on the frontier of the Qingyun Empire, is primarily inhabited by martial artists at the physical refinement stage, and naturally, spirit stones are rarely seen here.
Qing Shiyu took a glance, swallowed his saliva, and couldn’t help but say, “There must be… at least… at least a hundred thousand spirit stones in these ten cabinets!”
Ye Wushuang, at this moment, looking at those spirit stones, his eyes dimmed even more.
This abandoned palace was built entirely according to the design he had once created for Xu Wenxuan, known as Wenxuan Hall.
Ye Wushuang was intimately familiar with Wenxuan Hall.
Therefore, when he arrived at this room, he directly opened the cabinet, and as expected, it was filled with spirit stones.
How did Xu Wenxuan die, and why did he build a palace identical to Wenxuan Hall here before his death?
At this moment, Ye Wushuang did not directly collect the spirit stones. Without a spatial ring, he could not possibly hold a hundred thousand spirit stones.
Ye Wushuang got up and went to the table in the center of the room.
On the table, there were several books, a pen holder, and a few writing brushes placed casually inside the pen holder.
After removing the brushes, Ye Wushuang picked up the pen holder, clenched his hand, and the pen holder cracked and shattered.
As the pen holder shattered, it eventually transformed into a pale jade ring.
Putting the jade ring on his finger, a drop of his essence blood merged into it, and immediately, a space condensed within the jade ring.
A space of a hundred cubic meters.
It should be known that a spatial ring with a capacity of one cubic meter is already extremely rare.
In the imperial capital, even the children of the great families usually possess spatial rings with only one cubic meter of space. Only those strong cultivators at the Tiangang stage in the family possess slightly larger spatial rings with a capacity of ten cubic meters.
But this ring has a capacity of hundreds of cubic meters.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang did not hesitate to directly store all the hundred thousand spirit stones into the spatial ring.
“Spatial ring?”
Qing Shiyu was just curious about why Ye Wushuang was smashing the pen holder for no reason, but now seeing Ye Wushuang put on the jade ring, she understood that it was a spatial ring.
“You…”
Qing Shiyu’s face was full of astonishment at this moment.
Ye Wushuang was too familiar with this place, so familiar that it was eerie.
“Who exactly are you?”
Qing Shiyu’s expression was a bit uneasy at this moment.
Ye Wushuang, however, said directly, “My name is Ye Wushuang, from the Ye family of Liuyue City.”
“I brought you here to help you take revenge. You don’t need to worry about other matters.”
With these words, Ye Wushuang turned and left the room, walking along the corridor to another room.
This room seemed to be a cultivation chamber.
Ye Wushuang, looking at this place he was once very familiar with, came to a corner of the cultivation chamber.
In the corner, there was a wooden cabinet standing upright. Ye Wushuang directly opened the cabinet, and three brocade boxes appeared before his eyes.
Opening the first brocade box, he saw two pills sealed inside.
“Bu Tian Dan!”
This is a third-grade spiritual pill, a pill that even Tiangang境强者 would go crazy for.
Bu Tian Dan can make up for certain innate talent deficiencies of martial artists, and its other effect is to replenish qi and blood.
As a member of the Ye family, Ye Wushuang’s blood spirit was naturally stripped away, but after the integration of the ninth divine soul, the loss of the blood spirit would no longer affect him.
But his third uncle was different.
Ye Wushuang originally planned to help his third uncle refine a pill to eliminate the trouble of losing the blood spirit after he arrived in the imperial capital, but with these two Bu Tian Dan, it was more than enough!
Putting away the brocade box, Ye Wushuang opened the second brocade box again, and a faint fragrance spread, and Qing Shiyu’s eyes brightened beside him.