"Yes, his action of killing the leader of the Black Centipede Gang is too easy and simple. At least he is a cultivator in the Kalpa realm." Fang He replied.

"Then try your best to keep Master Wang visiting the Fang family, and you can make arrangements."

Fang He understood after hearing this. As long as Wang Lun lives in Fang's house for a few more days, Jin Yun will become more and more anxious, and sooner or later he will go to provoke Wang Lun.

This kind of thing is completely the subjective behavior of Zhenren Jin Yun. The Fang family cannot control it and will not anger Master Wang afterwards.

"Okay, grandpa," Fang He started another thing, "How do we plan to repay Master Wang?"

He added, "Master Wang will go to Laiyang Bao Pavilion to buy cultivation items, and secondly, judging from his words, he is interested in the residences in the city where he can practice."

Fang Feng knew what his grandson meant and said, "The first point is okay, but the second point is that we can't afford it with our ability."

Even if it is rented in the city, the place for monks to practice and live, will start at least half a year. According to the sufficient level of spiritual energy, the lowest level is selected. The place for monks to practice in Qi Practice Realm, the rent for one month is ten low-grade spirit stones.

A monk like Master Wang who has reached the Danjie Realm has much higher requirements for spiritual energy and can only choose a relatively high residence. In that case, the rent for one month is two or three thousand low-grade spirit stones. In half a year, at least ten thousand low-grade spirit stones must be prepared!

The general of all the belongings of the casual cultivators is usually combined, and even if they can have thousands of low-grade spirit stones, they usually don’t have many spirit stones left on hand.

For people in the secular world, spirit stones are extremely precious. The Fang family has a certain source of spirit stones, which can be paid to the worshippers and distributed to the monks of the family to practice, which is almost exhausted.

Therefore, the Fang family could not do it at all to take out at least 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Fang Fengming said bluntly: "Even if we want to repay Master Wang's life-saving grace, we can't do this."

"I know." Fang He replied, "Rasonically, we can only take out a few hundred to one thousand low-grade spirit stones. And other cultivation resources are already small, and even if we take them out, Master Wang may not look down on it."

Fang Fengming had a straightforward personality and said, "Then prepare 1,500 low-grade spirit stones, and prepare the medium-grade spirit iron rhinoceros flower."

Fang He was a little puzzled.

Fang Fengming explained: "You have negotiated the business with the Mo family in Chouzhou. He said that the Mo family paid a thousand low-grade spirit stones as sincerity gold, so he should share half of them."

He is cultivating Fang He, so Fang He knows about how many spirit stones there are in the Fang family's accounts. Adding all the movable spirit stones is indeed about one thousand. Now, if you count these five hundred spirit stones, you can get 1,500 pieces.

After all, Wang Lun not only saved Fang He's life, but also retained the sincerity gold, deeds, magic weapons, etc. that would have been taken away by the Black Centipede Gang, and the help of the other party was particularly great.

"Okay grandpa, I'll go and prepare now, and I'll contact you after it's done." Fang He replied.

It was still half an hour before dark in the afternoon. Fang Fengming and Fang He came to the courtyard where Wang Lun lived temporarily. Instead of breaking in, he asked a servant to report it first so as not to disturb Master Wang.

After the servant replied, the two of them walked in with two black boxes, one big and one small.

At this moment, Wang Lun was already sitting under the tree in the front yard. After taking a shower, resting and adjusting, Wang Lun was actually about to go to Laiyang Bao Pavilion.

"Master Wang, how is this place? If there are unsatisfactory things, Master Wang will just say it." Fang Fengming said with a smile after sitting down.

"It's pretty good here," Wang Lun glanced at the two of them, "Who are you here?"

"Oh, Master Wang, we are here to express our gratitude to you."

Fang Fengming placed the two boxes on the stone table and continued, "A little care, please accept Master Wang with a smile."

"Is this my reward for saving Fang He?" Wang Lun asked directly.

"Yes, Master Wang." Fang Fengming felt that this was very reasonable and only hoped that Wang Lun could accept these things.

I accepted it. First, the Fang family successfully repayed Wang Lun's life-saving grace, and second, I was able to have the confidence to try to persuade Wang Lun to stay in the Fang family for a few more days.

Wang Lun opened the box, and there was a medium-grade spiritual medicine inside the small box. Although this spiritual medicine was precious to the Fang family, it was useless to hold it.

After the big box was opened, what came out were pieces of green spirit stones that were very neatly cut.

The spirit stone is only three centimeters long and is in a long strip. Judging from the breath released, it is a low-grade spirit stone.

This kind of spirit stone has been cut by special technology, not just dug out from the spirit stone ore. This is the size requirement of the lower-grade spirit stone in the spiritual world, which is common to the entire spiritual world.

This box is relatively large, and it only has seven or eight layers of paper. The total number should be more than one thousand yuan.

According to 1,500 low-grade spirit stones, it is 15 medium-grade spirit stones.

It seems that the Fang family’s rewards are very sincere.

He is not ignorant of the value of spirit stones. In the spiritual world, only a small number of those who can produce thousands of low-grade spirit stones at one time, let alone the Fang family who spends a lot of money.

After thinking about it, Wang Lun closed the big box and said, "You can take this medium-grade spiritual medicine back. It's enough for these spirit stones."

It’s not that the other party has any feelings, but that they have received some benefits before and now the reward is not low, so there is no need to leave.

The two of the Fang family politely asked. Seeing that Wang Lun was indeed thinking so, Fang Fengming felt relieved. He picked up the small box and put it in his pocket.

"Master Wang, after dark, I will hold a banquet and invite Master Wang to attend the event." Fang Fengming said sincerely.

Wang Lun said: "I plan to go to Laiyang Bao Pavilion."

Fang He hurriedly said, "Master Wang, don't rush for a while. You can stay in Fang's family for a while. I will be a guide tomorrow and be responsible for leading the way for Master Wang."

"Okay." Wang Lun did not refuse.

Fang Fengming was very happy to see that the matter was settled, but he did not forget one thing and said, "Master Wang, the ancestor of the Fang family is still in seclusion, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come out to meet Master Wang. Please forgive me."

Fang He mentioned the ancestors of the Fang family in front of Wang Lun. Fang Fengming thought it would be better to make it clear, and Wang Lun could not feel that the ancestors of the Fang family were making a name for themselves.

Before leaving, Fang Fengming asked again: "Master Wang, after the dinner, several entourages from the Fang family's worship group will also attend, so it's not a problem? If it's a problem, I'll make some arrangements."

Wang Lun said it didn't matter.

The grandfather and grandson of the Fang family left happily.

Wang Lun brought the big box back to the bedroom and placed it next to the large package he had prepared before.

Then, Wang Lun walked to the backyard, sat cross-legged, released his spiritual sense, and after confirming that no one was spying on it, he summoned the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase.

The treasure bottle appeared in his hand, and the weight was the same as before. Wang Lun tried to communicate with the spirit of the instrument again with consciousness, as always, and failed again.

Then I tried to let my consciousness enter the inner space of the vase, but it still failed.

Xiao Xingzi was really in a drowsy place. Without the stimulation of high-grade energy, she could not wake up.

Silently retracted the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase, Wang Lun started the True Art of Ten Thousand Spirits.
Chapter completed!