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Chapter 2

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Seeing this situation, Xiao Pang was not surprised but happy, because he had already checked the relevant ancient books and knew that only treasures that could automatically absorb blood essence could be refined into a Natal Magic Weapon. Treasures that did not have this ability were either not of high enough grade or already had an owner and could not be refined. In other words, since it could absorb his blood essence, it proved that it could indeed be refined into a Natal Magic Weapon.

Xiao Pang was overjoyed, he did not even bother to bandage his wounds, he hurriedly held the bead and gathered his innate spiritual energy to refine it. As Song Zhong's spiritual energy slowly poured into the bead, Song Zhong felt that he seemed to have established an inexplicable connection with it.

Two hours later, Song Zhong opened his eyes again, the bead in his hand had disappeared. But he was not anxious at all. Because he could clearly feel that the thing had already sneaked into his Dantian and officially merged with him.

Song Zhong's mind moved, and the black bead immediately appeared above his palm, slowly rotating. From the outside, there was no change at all. Xiao Pang was dismayed to find that he had not figured out how to use it.

Helpless, Song Zhong could only use his spiritual energy to explore it. But when Xiao Pang's spiritual energy came into contact with the bead, Song Zhong suddenly felt his mind become blurry. The next moment, he was surprised to find that he had actually come to a strange space.

This place was not big, only ten feet in radius, surrounded by a standard spherical shape, there was a little bit of light above, some small particles like stars shining. The ground under his feet was a few feet in diameter of yellow soil, and in the middle was a piece of black soil with a diameter of two feet.

Xiao Pang stood in this space, feeling extremely disappointed. There were no treasures here, not even any spiritual energy, it was not suitable for cultivation at all. The only conspicuous thing was that lump of black soil, Song Zhong grabbed a handful of it and looked at it, except for the color, he did not find anything strange, there was also no spiritual energy.

This was a big joke! Xiao Pang smiled bitterly as he thought to himself, 'This is probably a space item that someone casually made. It was only because it was too trashy that they threw it away. However, I didn't expect that my parents would treat it as a treasure and bring it back. They even played with me while they were at it! I actually refined such a piece of trash as my only Natal Magic Treasure! Am I really that unlucky? '

In fact, it was no wonder that Xiao Pang was depressed. Even the most ordinary Interspatial Bag had a radius of about one to two feet, which was almost the same as Song Zhong's. In other words, Xiao Pang had used the most common and trashiest interspatial bag in the Cultivation World as his natal magic weapon. Of course, he would be depressed.

'Sigh, it's better to have a space bag than nothing!' At this point, Xiao Pang could only comfort himself by saying, 'At least, even the trashiest Space Bag is worth a lot of Spiritual Stones. With my current ability, I can't afford it in my entire life!'

Although Xiao Pang comforted himself like this, he still felt a huge blow to his ten years of expectation and sixteen hours of hard work every day. In the end, he had ended up like this, and his path of cultivation had been cut off. So much so that he no longer had the heart to continue cultivating. Instead, he directly fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

The next day, when Xiao Pang woke up, he was surprised to find that it was already the evening of the next day. Because of this blow, he had slept for an entire day and did not even have time to eat lunch.

Although his path of cultivation had been cut off, Xiao Pang did not have the intention to commit suicide. He still wanted to persevere and live on. And if he wanted to live on, he could not give up this job of picking up trash. Therefore, even if he was hungry now, he could not immediately go eat. He had to first complete his task. Otherwise, the steward who had long disliked him would definitely use this as an excuse to drive him down the mountain.

Therefore, although Xiao Pang was physically and mentally exhausted, he could only immediately get up and hurriedly rush to the Talisman Training Hall. After hurriedly rushing to the Talisman Training Hall, Xiao Pang suddenly remembered that he had forgotten one thing, and that was to bring an empty basket.

Because according to the procedure, he had to leave the empty basket and take away the trash. Otherwise, he could only dump the trash and return the empty basket. In that case, he would have to make an extra trip. A round trip would be over a hundred miles! If he added the other two halls, he would have to run an extra three hundred miles. In this way, he was afraid that by the time he finished his work, the sky would be dark, and there would be no leftovers in the cafeteria.

Xiao Pang did not want to continue to starve after running for a few hundred miles. Therefore, in a hurry, he suddenly remembered that he had just refined his life source magic weapon. No matter what, the space in that bead was not small. It would not be a problem to store ten baskets of trash.

Thinking of this, Xiao Pang's eyes lit up. He immediately tried to pick up a basket full of trash filled with discarded talismans. With a thought, the basket of trash instantly disappeared. Relying on the special connection between him and his life source magic weapon, Song Zhong was able to detect that the trash basket had entered that space.

"Haha, there's a way!" Seeing this, Xiao Pang immediately excitedly went to his life source magic weapon. He then casually dumped the trash on the ground and took the empty basket out.

After putting the two baskets of trash into his life source magic weapon, Xiao Pang left the Talisman Training Hall and went straight to the Alchemy Training Hall. On the way, Xiao Pang secretly thought that although this life source magic weapon was a bit of a waste, it still had some use. In the past, I had to go back and forth between the Sky Ravine and the three halls three times. But with this life source magic weapon, I only need to first collect the trash from the three halls and then go to the Sky Ravine. This would save me at least a hundred miles.

Thinking about it, Xiao Pang ran through the three halls. At this time, the sky was already dark. According to the procedure, he should have gone to the Sky Ravine to dump the trash first. However, if he went to the Sky Ravine at this time, he was afraid that there would be no food left. Anyway, Xiao Pang's job was to clean up the trash from the three halls. Now that the task was completed, it did not matter if he went to the Sky Ravine later. No one would care about this.

Therefore, after Xiao Pang left the Refining Hall, he did not go to the Sky Ravine. Instead, he hurriedly ran to the cafeteria. Just in time to catch up with the last bit of leftovers left for him by a buddy. Xiao Pang, who had been hungry for a day, wolfed down all the leftovers. Because he was too hungry, he ate a little too much. Plus, he ran so far and his body was a little tired. Xiao Pang thought about it. In the end, he did not go to the Sky Ravine. Instead, he said goodbye to his buddy and returned to his hut to rest. Anyway, the trash had been disposed of. It did not matter if he stayed in the life source magic weapon for a while.

After returning to his shabby hut, Xiao Pang meditated according to his usual habits. After half an hour, Xiao Pang recovered his innate spiritual qi and his spirit was much better.

If it was according to Song Zhong's usual habits, he would have already started cultivating. But now that he knew that it was hopeless for him to cultivate, why would he still meditate? However, with such leisure time, he did not know how to get rid of his loneliness. After ten years of solitary cultivation, he had already become a person who was isolated from the world. He did not have many friends and he did not even have a pet. Now, he did not even have anything to talk to.

In his boredom, Xiao Pang once again thought of his life source magic weapon. Was that thing really a piece of trash? Could it be that his parents were really cheated by a piece of trash? Could it be that his life was completely ruined like this? Could it be that he was destined to be bullied forever? Every time Xiao Pang thought of this, he had a feeling of extreme unwillingness.

No, I have to go and look again. Maybe there is something good hidden inside, but I have not found it yet! Thinking of this, Xiao Pang's mind moved and his body once again appeared in that space.

As soon as Xiao Pang appeared, he immediately felt a rush of spiritual qi. Although the concentration of spiritual qi was not very high, even less than the spiritual qi in his hut outside, but it was indeed spiritual qi.

Wait, spiritual qi! After Song Zhong felt the spiritual qi, his heart was suddenly shocked. Because when he came last time, he clearly did not feel any spiritual qi, not even a trace of it! How could there be Spiritual Qi inside in just a short period of a day? Could it be that this place can automatically produce spiritual qi?

Thinking of this, Xiao Pang hurriedly sat cross-legged and then released his spiritual awareness to carefully observe this strange space. Because this was Song Zhong's Life Source Magic Weapon, it was connected with Xiao Pang's mind, so for Song Zhong, everything here was under his control. He could even let his spiritual awareness enter the land here at will and feel the innermost changes.

Under Xiao Pang's exploration, the true face of this space gradually appeared in front of Xiao Pang. It turned out that this space was actually a standard spherical shape, with a diameter of a little more than ten feet. One-third of it was soil, and the strange black soil in the middle was a pillar, with a diameter of two feet and a height of about three feet.

The entire space was filled with spiritual qi. After Xiao Pang's spiritual awareness swept through, he soon found that the spiritual qi was actually emitted from the black soil in the middle.

After finding the source, Xiao Pang immediately woke up and opened his eyes. He found that the black soil in the middle had been completely covered by the garbage he threw. Since he knew that the black soil was a treasure that could emit spiritual qi, how could Xiao Pang allow it to be covered by garbage?

Without saying a word, he hurriedly ran over and pulled the garbage to the side, revealing the essence of the black soil. Using his spiritual awareness to scan, he found that there were several sources of spiritual qi emitting from the black soil. Song Zhong, with an excited mood, reached into the black soil and grabbed it. He immediately felt that he touched a kind of cotton and slippery thing.

Xiao Pang suddenly felt happy in his heart, haha, so there really is a treasure. Let's see where you can run this time!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly exerted force in his hand and pulled the thing out. As a result, Song Zhong looked carefully and was suddenly dumbfounded. It turned out that the treasure in his hand was just a piece of broken talisman.

Talismans were commonly used props by cultivators. They could be used to directly release powerful spells, eliminating the casting process in the middle. It was very convenient. Therefore, almost every cultivator carried one. After the talisman was used, although most of the spiritual qi had been released, there was still a small part remaining in the talisman, which would slowly dissipate with the passage of time.

The talisman in Xiao Pang's hand was a piece of used talisman. It was the garbage that he had collected from the Talisman Training Hall today. Obviously, it was thrown in by the other garbage into the black soil, and then became the source of spiritual qi dissipation.

At this time, Xiao Pang felt strange. Although the abandoned talisman would gradually dissipate spiritual qi, the speed was not fast. At least, it would not dissipate so much in just a little more than two hours. It was almost gone. Moreover, after Xiao Pang repeatedly observed, he found that the talisman in his hand was actually broken. There were many rotting holes in many places, as if it had been buried in the soil for hundreds of years. But this was clearly the garbage that he had collected today?

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