"Lingyan still uses Qi-training level magic weapons so far, just to get these spiritual stones for Brother Wan!"

Li Tongya nodded slightly, indicating that he understood his intentions. He felt sad, funny and bitter at the same time, and thought to himself:

"What are the three sects and seven sects? This is the three sects and seven sects. I, the Li family's fetal breath monk, use mortal instruments. Only Qi training monks can use the fetal breath magic weapon. As the only foundation-building monk of the Li family, besides

The Qing Chi Sword on the back is still a qi-training weapon, but in Lingyanzi’s opinion, it’s already so painful for a foundation-building monk to use a qi-training weapon!”

Seeing Ling Yanzi's eyes full of tears, Li Tongya could also feel his grievance. Although it was difficult to empathize with him, his face showed just the right amount of emotion, and he said in a deep voice:

"Senior, don't be impatient. Wan can take this spiritual stone anytime. There is no need to wrong yourself like this!"

Ling Yanzi nodded with deep feeling, wiped his old face, and said:

"The Lingyan Kung Fu is special. You have to drink spiritual wine and take spiritual things from time to time. Otherwise, your mouth will become dry and your cultivation will stagnate. At worst, your cultivation will go crazy and your cultivation will regress. If it weren't for such an unspeakable secret, Lingyan would also

No more running around every day!”

"There is such a technique!"

Li Tongya paused and marveled secretly. Only three sects and seven sects could afford such a technique. Looking at Lingyanzi's expression of sadness and anger, Li Tongya seemed to be able to understand why his popularity in Ziyan Sect was so poor. He

He smiled awkwardly and asked:

"I wonder how many spiritual stones the senior has accumulated for so long?"

These words immediately made Ling Yanzi lower his head, and he said awkwardly like a child despite his age:

"Twenty spiritual stones..."

Li Tongya was speechless for a moment, but he didn't want to let him go so easily. He raised his hand, took the spirit stone reluctantly handed over by Ling Yanzi without mercy, and whispered:

"It's better than this. Senior still has something to trade for as a spiritual stone, so senior doesn't have to be frugal every year."

"this……"

Ling Yanzi was very excited for a moment, hesitantly thought for a few moments, took off the storage bag, poured out a piece of items, and replied:

"Except for the Purple Smoke Spiritual Shield, the secret treasure of our sect and the inheritance of our peak, Brother Wan, feel free to pick out the rest!"
Chapter completed!