After a while, the Jindan Enlightened Master spoke again, "You are different from the others. You have a good spirit root and good fortune. Maybe … maybe you can break through to the Golden Core stage. Don't blame me for treating you like that last time. But your wood spirit root is too troublesome! I think you know that the sect lacks the continuation of the Green Dragon Conjuration, so no one can advance to the Golden Core stage. Even the master you are about to meet is worried about this. She hasn't accepted any disciples in the past twenty years because she doesn't want to waste the time of good seedlings. "
"Don't worry, Grand Master. I understand this. Since I have chosen this path, I won't regret it. I believe there will be a solution in the future. "
The Jindan Enlightened Master sighed, "It has been three thousand years. How many disciples with wood spirit root were full of confidence and then wasted it? It hurts to think about it …"
Qin Di was speechless because he didn't know where to find the continuation of the cultivation method. It was uncertain whether Iron Wood Enlightened left any cultivation method, not to mention that three thousand years had passed. Even if he did, it might have been blown away by the wind and rain.
But he believed that even if he couldn't find Iron Wood Enlightened's remains, he could find the cultivation method left by other great cultivators.
Because there were often Void Step and even Dao Integration experts flying from west to east, going straight from Spirited Mountain to the Dead Sea and then disappearing there. As long as he could find the place where they died, he could definitely find their remains. If one didn't work, he could find two. If two didn't work, he could find three.
The only difficulty now was how to enter the depths of the Dead Sea where the aura of death was only slightly lower for half a month.
He had never seen the aura of death before, so he didn't know where to start. He could only wait until his cultivation was higher and leave Scarlet Fire Island before trying.
Everyone was waiting in the square, and many of them were sighing in despair.
At this time, Qian Xinghua walked over with a conflicted expression and said, "Grand Master Li, what should we do with the bets? How about we just give it back to whoever placed the bet? "
The Jindan Enlightened Master glared at him, "Nonsense! You want to eat your own sh * t back? If you don't keep your word, that would be bullsh * t! "
Qian Xinghua was unwilling to give up. He looked back at everyone and said, "If we give it all to Junior Nephew, will those senior brothers come looking for trouble?"
The Golden Core Perfected Master said angrily, "I'll see who dares! You're already so old, don't you have any shame?! Cut the crap and quickly hand over the bet to him! "
Qian Xinghua could only walk forward and pass a small storage bag to Qin Di, saying, "Martial Nephew Qin, this is all yours!"
Qin Di was very surprised. "Why is there something else for me? What's inside?"
Qian Xinghua could only recount the matter of everyone making a bet earlier. In the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "Congratulations Little Martial Nephew! You're really lucky! With this wealth, wouldn't your future cultivation be like a fish in water? "
Qin Di took a look inside the storage bag and discovered that aside from the rank seven talismans and the Concealment Formation Board, the rest were all mid-grade and above spirit stones. Altogether, there were more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones. He couldn't help but be taken aback. When he turned his head to look at the resentful gazes of the Foundation Establishment Martial Uncles, he couldn't help but shiver.
"This is too much. Martial Uncles and Martial Aunts, please take it all back. Thank you for your good intentions." As he said that, he opened the storage bag and took out all the spirit stones.
The Foundation Establishment Cultivators looked at each other, then turned to look at the Golden Core masters. In the end, none of them dared to walk over. Instead, they all shook their heads and waved their hands. "Martial Nephew Qin, quickly keep it. Since you've placed the bet, how can you take it back? Isn't that slapping Martial Uncle's face? Look at my smooth old face, how can I slap it on it? "
Qin Di saw that everyone didn't dare to take it back. Furthermore, each of them put on an aloof look, so he could only keep it. He said, "Thank you, Martial Uncles and Martial Aunts. If there's anything you need in the future, feel free to instruct me. As long as Martial Nephew can do it, I won't hesitate to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames."
A kind-looking Foundation Establishment Cultivator laughed. "Alright, it's settled then. When there's no more spirit food to eat, I'll go over to your place to get some money. I heard that you're the first kid to catch a rank two Lapis Gold Spirit Fish from the spirit stream, right? "
Qin Di said, "It's me, kid, who's lucky! I have a knack for fishing spirit fish! Let's not talk about anything else, I still have spirit fish. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. "
"But it can't be a rank one spirit fish. It has to be a rank two or above spirit fish. It's best if it's a rank three spirit fish. As long as you can get it, I won't feel a pinch no matter how many spirit stones I spend!"
"No problem, no problem. Martial Uncle, what's your surname?"
"My surname is Ma, Ma Xinggui. In the future, if you really have good spirit fish, you can send a sound transmission to me." As he spoke, he took out a small warm jade that looked like a seal and handed it to Qin Di. He said, "This is my exclusive sound tablet. You just have to find my name on the identity tablet and use the sound tablet to tap on it. You'll be able to directly talk to me."
Qin Di took the sound tablet but didn't dare to try it on the spot. He said repeatedly, "No problem. When I'm done, I'll invite Martial Uncle Ma to my place to eat roasted fish."
Qian Xinghua also came over. "Martial Nephew Qin, what about me? Even if you really have spirit fish, don't forget about me! I was the one who came up with this bet! "
Qin Di laughed and said, "No problem, no problem. There's nothing to be afraid of no matter how many people there are. The more the merrier. Give me your sound tablet!"
However, Qian Xinghua said, "I don't need a sound tablet. You just have to tap on my name on the identity tablet and send me a few words."
Zheng Xingping also walked over and placed a sound tablet in Qin Di's hands. "Little Qin, if you really have a rank three spirit fish, you mustn't forget about me!" In his heart, he already placed Qin Di in a very high position. He didn't dare to doubt that Qin Di would be able to catch even better spirit fish.
"Of course. Even if I forget about others, I won't dare to forget Martial Uncle Zheng. It was you who brought this disciple into the sect. Showing respect to you is a matter of heaven and earth. "
At the side, there was a middle-aged cultivator with eyebrows like a reclining silkworm. He couldn't help but let out a cold snort. "Say it again if you can catch a rank three spirit fish! Last time I saw you at the spirit stream, I chased you away with a single sentence. Later on, I fished there for three days and still didn't catch anything. Did you lie about the military intelligence? There were no spirit fish there at all? "
Qin Di's heart stirred. "So it's this guy! Back then, I was too far away and couldn't see this person's face clearly. I didn't expect to bump into him here. "
Before he could reply, he heard Zheng Xingping speak from the side. "Wu Xinggui, what are you saying? I personally inspected the rank two spirit fish and personally reported it to the sect. Later on, there were also many people who caught it. You couldn't catch it yourself, so how can you speak without thinking and doubt Martial Nephew Qin's merits? "
The reclining silkworm brows Wu Xinggui didn't say anything. He snorted lightly and turned his head away.
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