Chapter 388 Decomposing the Talisman and Refining the Blood Spiritual Sand

After one stick of incense, a figure in blue gradually appeared beside Chen Xun. It was Mo Fuyang.

"Lao Mo."

"Factory owner."

Mo Fuyang's mellow voice sounded, and he bowed his head and saluted, "Now this garbage island is under the control of the recycling plant, and there will be new Taobao people joining every month."

"Well, these are not important."

Chen Xun's eyes were still on the distant sea, "Lao Mo, do you think a hundred years is enough to see a person clearly?"

Mo Fuyang's eyes flashed with doubt, not knowing why the factory owner would ask such a question, and whispered: "Factory owner, it should not be enough."

"Well, then let's wait and see, it's just a hundred years."

Chen Xun's words were inexplicable, and his hands were still holding the fishing rod, "Select some trustworthy people and cultivate them vigorously. The spirit stones are just sitting there, so it's best to investigate their background when they come here."

"If the background is too complicated, there is no need to stop them from leaving. They are all people who earn resources here. They will leave naturally when they earn enough. There is no need to worry about gains and losses. People will always go to higher places. Everyone should be happy to part ways."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly and pulled the rod down. Everyone was free, just like the creatures swimming in the sea.

Mo Fuyang pondered for a long time and slowly said: "Factory owner, I understand and will never interfere with their stay or departure, but I will definitely follow the senior and will never leave!"

"Haha, Lao Mo, what are you thinking about."

Chen Xun shook his head and chuckled. A wave in front was about to hit here, but suddenly solidified, as if it had lost its vitality and smashed directly into the sea. The sea surface in front became flat again.

Mo Fuyang's eyelids twitched slightly. The factory owner's magic power made him feel no fluctuations at all.

The more light the wind and clouds, the more terrifying it feels. He could only secretly marvel in his heart.

"Besides the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal, there should be a lot of materials that can be sold on this garbage island."

"Reporting to the factory owner, yes."

Mo Fuyang came back to his senses and spoke much faster, "There are also some talismans. Many of the turbid air in the garbage dump comes from them. They contain too much essence and blood of spirit beasts, but they have become rotten and can no longer be tempered."

"But some 'Blood Refining Spirit Yuan Sand' can be extracted from the talismans. This thing is also like using the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal to smelt the blanks of ordinary magic tools. It is the blank of ordinary talismans."

"This sand is quite compatible with essence and blood, but if it is forcibly extracted from these abandoned talismans, the blood and qi may go against the flow and go astray."

Mo Fuyang looked helpless, and Yinghuo didn't dare to touch this thing at all.

Originally, it carries the complex essence and blood of other spirit beasts. Who dares to use his life to earn spirit stones, so Taobao people never touch this thing.

But let's not talk about other places, let's talk about Xuanweitian. The consumption of talismans is huge, much more than magic tools.

But a lot of them are also discarded, especially when refining talismans.

Once activated, either the power decreases or the talisman light dims, and most of the recyclable ones are recycled.

The talismans thrown into the garbage island can never be used again and are worthless.

"'Blood Refining Spiritual Yuan Sand', I have seen it in the atlas."

Chen Xun nodded lightly, two fingers erected, the garbage pile behind surged, and a pile of black things flew from there. He looked at Mo Fuyang and smiled, "But the effect of this sand is not only on talismans."

Mo Fuyang's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a step back carefully: "What the factory owner said is right, this sand also has many effects on low-grade alchemists. If it is added to the furnace, the success rate of pills will be 10% to 20% higher."

"The market price, one pound of this sand is as high as 30,000 low-grade spirit stones. I heard that it was collected from Nanzhuo Sea. Come, there are a lot of crystal sand veins there. "

A pile of garbage was suspended in front of Chen Xun, and the power of the five elements was entangled. He said, "Old Mo, this thing can be included in our recycling category."

"Factory owner, if you temper this thing... it will hurt your body!"

Mo Fuyang's face trembled, and he hurriedly stopped him, "Factory owner, the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal is enough for the time being."

"It doesn't matter, this thing can't hurt me."

Chen Xun smiled slightly, and the garbage in front of him was already being decomposed into the five elements, especially the filth. This is simply a true immortal environmental protector in the world!

Even if the cultivators of the Wuming Force who recycle garbage industry see this scene, they have to say: Mr. Chen is righteous...

But in an instant, a few light red crystal gravels fell into Chen Xun's hands. They were the size of rice grains, but the weight was obviously much lighter than the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal.

Under the refraction of the sunlight, the 'Blood Refining Spiritual Sand' still shone with some bright red light, with a trace of innate essence in it, which Chen Xun had captured in an instant.

No wonder this thing fits the essence and blood so well, it turns out that there is this reason, the treasures born from heaven and earth are really wonderful.

This also made him wonder whether there are any natural treasures in this world that contain the innate five elements. It would be a bit terrifying to use that kind of power...

"The factory owner has profound magic power, and I am short-sighted."

Mo Fuyang bowed his hands and spoke from his heart. He was less than one ten-thousandth of the factory owner's strength. He changed the subject and said, "Factory owner, this thing is much easier to find than the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal. I wonder how to price it?"

These broken magic tools or fragments of buildings, looking for the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal from them requires using spiritual consciousness to explore inch by inch to see if it is contained.

But as long as it is a broken talisman, it must contain this thing, but it will be a little dirty when separated, and no Taobao people will mind.

"One pound of food, six thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Chen Xun spoke calmly, and a Thousand Machine Spirit Seal suddenly hung in the air, "Let's set the price like this for now. Later, Lao Niu will set up a large spirit gathering array, and these low-grade spirit stones will also be very useful."

Large spirit gathering array!

Mo Fuyang's eyes lit up. The spirit gathering array requires quite a lot of materials, especially for the success rate of breaking through the realm, which can at least increase by 10%!

The effect is only slightly inferior to the ninth-grade low-level cave heaven and blessed land. The status of the formation master in the cultivation world is the same as that of the alchemist.

Chen Xun's consciousness probed into the Thousand Machine Spirit Seal, and the number of more than 20 million medium-grade spirit stones was jumping there.

The other more than 20 million medium-grade spirit stones were placed with Xiaohe for trading or emergency.

The yellow-grade Thousand Machine Spirit Seal can be directly exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, but low-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for medium-grade spirit stones.

If you have a mysterious-grade Thousand Machine Spirit Seal, low-grade spirit stones can be directly exchanged for medium-grade spirit stones, which is quite humane.

He couldn't imagine how many spirit stones circulated in the Dutian Wanjie Spirit Manor every day.

"Factory owner, you are too generous."

Mo Fuyang bowed deeply and spoke sincerely, "Now all the Taobao people in the entire garbage island have been mobilized and are willing to be driven by the factory owner."

Over the past hundred years, too many Taobao people's doubts have been dispelled. They are no longer timid and have begun to work vigorously. After this year, the amount of Dahuang Wushen Crystals will definitely exceed 20,000 every year.

"Lao Mo."

"Yes."

"You have worked hard these years. I did not make a mistake in choosing you."

Chen Xun smiled, and his deep eyes seemed to contain everything. "Keep doing your best. You will not lack resources for cultivation."

"Owner, you are my benefactor. Even if the garbage island does not exist, I am willing to follow you forever."

Mo Fuyang's eyes sparkled and his voice was loud. "I am alone and have no worries or concerns. Even if the owner asks me to climb mountains of swords and go through seas of fire, I will never hesitate!"

"That's not the case."

Chen Xun smiled and was still fiddling with the fishing rod. "Lao Mo, I am very optimistic about the five-element lower spiritual roots. Your character is also the reason why I really chose you."

"Senior..."

Mo Fuyang was dumbfounded. The five-element lower spiritual roots are the people with the worst qualifications, and there are quite a lot of them. "What do you mean?"