Diary of the life of a working wizard

Chapter 1,459 A generous gift from the headmaster

"This is a spiritual crystal." Xia Yunjie said with a smile knowing that Wu Xian's disciple Qiu Du had never seen a spiritual crystal.

"Spiritual crystal? It turned out to be the legendary spiritual crystal! No, I heard my father mention the spiritual crystal before. He only said that the spiritual crystal is a special mineral that contains a trace of spiritual energy, but I never heard him mention that it can also bloom with rays of light. And one push can make the entire Kuoshan Wonderland filled with spiritual energy." Before Bigfoot Immortal Lu Zhen met Xia Yunjie, he and the Nameless Sword Immortal were the only two remaining foundation-building monks in the Republic, and they knew some of the secrets of the world of cultivation. But he knows much more than Li Qinghong and others.

"Haha, brother, I don't know something. There are nine levels of spiritual crystals. What my uncle described to you back then was probably just the most common spiritual crystal, but the spiritual crystal in my hand is the highest level ninth-level spiritual crystal. This ninth-level spiritual crystal is The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual crystal is not only extremely rich, but also extremely pure. A single piece of first-grade spiritual crystal is worth tens of billions of pieces." Xia Yunjie explained with a smile.

Xia Yunjie had sworn sworn vows with the Bigfoot Immortal Lu Zhen and the Nameless Sword Immortal at the Taoist Conference. Lu Zhen was the oldest and the eldest. Although Bigfoot, Lu Zhen and Wuming Sword Immortal later became disciples of Wu Xian and became elders in the sect, Xia Yunjie still called them eldest brother and second brother.

"One piece is worth tens of billions!" Lu Zhen and others were all shocked when they heard this.

You must know that they have never seen even the lowest first-grade spiritual crystal since they were young. Now Xia Yunjie told him that the spiritual crystal in his hand was worth tens of billions of first-grade spiritual crystals. How could this not shock them?

Xia Yunjie smiled, and after they gradually digested this information, he continued: "The spiritual energy of the ninth-grade spiritual crystal is too rich for you to absorb directly now. I will install it in the eyes of the fairyland array and let it slowly release Spiritual energy, so you don't have to worry about spiritual energy anymore. In fact, although these ninth-grade spiritual crystals are extremely precious, they are nothing to me now."

When Xia Yunjie said this, he saw the shocked expressions of Li Qinghong and others again, and smiled. He felt that he should first tell them about his experiences over the years, otherwise their eyes would always be limited to the pattern in front of them. He really couldn't understand why the top-level spiritual crystals that instantly filled the entire fairyland with spiritual energy were nothing to him.

So next, Xia Yunjie started to tell them about the Three Thousand Realms.

Xia Jie's words were like a magnificent and huge picture slowly unfolding in front of them. Their hearts were swaying when they heard it. They could not imagine that a prosperous planet like the Earth was just a place in the vast Three Thousand Worlds. A "small island" in a "poor place". They couldn't even imagine that their leader now actually controlled three realms as vast as the Milky Way, and had many disciples including immortals.

It took a while for Xia Yunjie to briefly tell them about the affairs of the Three Thousand Realms. After listening, Li Qinghong and others were as dumb as plastic, but their hearts were like an angry sea, surging and unable to calm down for a long time.

At this moment, they truly realized how insignificant they were and how huge the gap was between themselves and the leader. But it was precisely because they knew that they felt helpless towards the leader in front of them. Respect that can be described in words.

A powerful person who has reached such a high level still thinks about people as small as ants all the time. No matter how many hardships he goes through, he will come back to find them and cultivate them. This kindness, this heart, Even if they smashed the bones into pieces, they would not be able to repay him.

"Wenbo, you have the talent for cultivation, but you missed the age of cultivation. I used to feel deeply sorry for this, and felt that I was ashamed of the third senior brother under Jiuquan. There is no need to do so now." Xia Yunjie said and turned to Feng Wenbo He stretched out a hand and pressed it on Feng Wenbo's head from a distance.

Immediately, the gentle witchcraft power with the rich vitality of the innate peach tree poured down from Feng Wenbo's Baihui point along the palm of his hand. In almost just a moment, thick acquired impurities were excreted from Feng Wenbo's body surface. , another witch tripod was formed in Feng Wenbo's arm. Feng Wenbo, who was already showing his age, turned from white hair to black hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face gradually became smoother. It was as if time had flowed back on him, and only the disciples of Wu Xianmen could be seen. Everyone was dumbfounded and horrified.

Seeing that a witch cauldron had already been formed in Feng Wenbo's arm, Xia Yunjie withdrew his hand and said calmly: "Because I cared about your old age, I directly helped you cast a witch cauldron. It was regarded as laying a foundation, but the foundation is solid. But you need to work hard on your own, but I can’t help you, otherwise I would be ignoring you by mistake.”

"Thank you so much, Master Master!" Feng Wenbo knelt down and kowtowed, tears streaming down his face.

Who doesn’t want to become an immortal, who doesn’t want to live forever, it’s just that they can’t. When Feng Wenbo was still a child, as soon as Wu Ze saw him, he agreed to his father Feng Gaofeng to teach him the Wuxian Clan's cultivation techniques and accepted him into the Wuxian Clan, which shows his high talent. However, it was the time of the Anti-Japanese War, and his father was killed by the Japanese before he could teach him the true Wuxianmen cultivation method. After that, Feng Wenbo had no chance to practice further. When he saw Xia Yunjie again, he was too old and had passed the age of practice and could no longer practice. It would be a lie to say that Feng Wenbo had no regrets in his heart, it was just that he didn't show it.

Now, with the palm of the master's uncle's hand, the blood in his body is surging, the magic power is strong, and his whole body is full of strength. From now on, he has embarked on the path of spiritual practice. How can this make Feng Wenbo cry with joy and tears?

"Master has had five disciples in his life. It's a pity that the other two senior brothers also passed away during the Anti-Japanese War and had no descendants left. Otherwise, if they also had incense left behind, Master would be happy under Jiuquan." Xia Yunjie looked at it. Looking at Feng Wenbo's tearful look, he couldn't help but think of some past events and felt sad.

After a while, Xia Yunjie finally put away his sadness. He handed over the disciples one by one, inquired about their practice status, and gave some guidance based on each person's situation. He also distributed a storage ring to each person, and each storage ring contained items needed for their own practice. elixirs, spiritual crystals, magic weapons and other materials.

There are only a few disciples of the Wu Xian Sect on Earth. When they left the Yi realm, Xia Yunjie had already prepared materials for each of them to support their cultivation all the way to the Juxia realm.

These Wu Xianmen disciples had never seen even a first-grade spiritual crystal, and they had never seen a space magic weapon such as a storage ring. It was not until Xia Yunjie told them that it was a storage magic weapon and taught them how to use it that they knew they were holding it in their hands. It turned out to be the legendary fairy magic weapon, and everyone was shocked and excited. And when they put their spiritual thoughts into the storage ring, the huge space and the mountains of various materials piled up in the space almost blinded them in just a moment. They were all turned to stone, but there were tears in their eyes. I couldn't stop it from flowing down.

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