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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 Magical Uses of Magical Weapons

The puzzled Xiaopang temporarily put aside his doubts and continued to reach out from the black soil, grabbing three similar talismans. After these talismans were taken out, Song Zhong scanned them again with his spiritual sense and found that the black soil no longer emitted spiritual energy and had become ordinary again.

Seeing this, Xiaopang immediately buried the broken talisman in his hand. As a result, he found that the spiritual energy was lost from the black soil again.

Haha, I understand! Xiaopang suddenly realized it and said to himself excitedly: "This black soil can actually decompose the broken talisman! Decompose all the remaining spiritual energy inside, haha, if this is true, then when these talismans are decomposed, the concentration of spiritual energy here will become more abnormal than the best holy place for cultivation? Then I can practice Taoism again?"

Thinking of this, Xiaopang jumped and jumped excitedly, and tears came out. Yesterday was still in despair, today there is hope. This time, the ups and downs are really unbearable for Xiaopang.

After being happy for a while, Song Zhong suddenly thought that since the black soil can decompose the talisman, can other things also be decomposed?

Thinking of this, Xiaopang immediately grabbed a pill from the garbage next to him. At this time, a waste pill would definitely have no effect if taken directly, but it was made from spiritual herbs after all, and contained a lot of spiritual energy.

When Xiaopang buried the waste pill in the black soil, soon, a light new spiritual energy dissipated from it, which was faster and more than the spiritual energy dissipated by the abandoned talisman.

"Haha, it's true. Waste pills are also pills. The spiritual energy contained is far more than the used talismans, so naturally more spiritual energy is decomposed. Oh, by the way, those broken flying swords contain spiritual stones, maybe they can also be decomposed?" Xiaopang said as he grabbed a discarded flying sword and inserted it directly into the black soil. Then Xiaopang silently observed its changes with his spiritual sense.

Through the connection with his natal magic weapon, Xiaopang could clearly feel that the flying sword was also decomposing, but it was relatively hard, so the decomposition speed was very slow, even less than half of the talisman and elixir, but no matter what, the spiritual energy in the flying sword was still dissipating quickly from it. Speed ​​and quality are even better than elixir, after all, the flying sword contains a lot of spiritual stones, and the spiritual energy in it is much more than ordinary elixir.

With this discovery, Song Zhong was naturally overjoyed. He hurriedly buried all the garbage collected from the training hall, including flying swords, magic weapons, and even an abandoned space bag, all buried in the black soil, filling the black soil.

And the black soil was also very competitive. Despite being buried with so many things, it was still decomposing leisurely. A stream of spiritual energy dissipated from it and permeated this small space. In just a few hours, the concentration of spiritual energy here became the same as outside.

You know, the location of the gate of Xuantian Villa was not chosen randomly. It is definitely a treasure land for cultivation in Cangmang Mountain. Although the place where Xiaopang is located is already a place with very low concentration of spiritual energy, it is still several times higher than other places.

And the black soil can turn a space without spiritual energy into a holy place for cultivation in just a few hours, which is definitely a rare treasure.

Xiaopang also understood this. Knowing that he had picked up a treasure this time, he was so excited that he almost didn't sleep all night.

After a day, Xiaopang's life magic weapon had undergone earth-shaking changes. The concentration of spiritual energy here has exceeded that of the hut where Xiaopang lived. Xiaopang simply moved in to practice, and his efficiency improved accordingly.

It was dusk again. Xiaopang reluctantly left his life magic weapon and started his work again, hurriedly collecting the garbage from the three halls into his life magic weapon. He ate hastily in the cafeteria and hurried back.

As soon as he returned to his hut, Xiaopang entered his life magic weapon again. After coming in again, Song Zhong suddenly made two new surprises.

The first one was that the space of his own life magic weapon had become larger, although it was only about one foot larger, but it was indeed larger. When Xiaopang saw this phenomenon, he first thought of the failed space bag that was decomposed. It was probably the special space materials such as Sumeru stone contained in the space bag that expanded his space. This phenomenon made Xiaopang, who had always disliked his small space, feel extremely excited, because as long as he found more failed space bags, he could make his life magic weapon infinitely larger, which was so cool.

The second discovery made Song Zhong almost faint with excitement. Because this discovery was really amazing.

It turned out that when Xiaopang came back this time, he suddenly found that around the black soil, there was a half-foot high black mountain, next to which was a fist-sized silver metal, and dozens of irregular beads of various sizes.

After Xiaopang curiously checked, he was surprised to find that the largest black mountain was actually black iron, the most common material for making flying swords. The others were rare materials such as refined silver and wind copper, all of which were precious materials used to refine flying swords or magic weapons.

Seeing this, Xiaopang immediately understood. When the black soil decomposed those failed works, materials such as spirit stones were directly emitted in the form of spiritual energy, while materials such as black iron were separated separately and piled together. This means that even if it was garbage discarded by others, it could be restored to various materials in Xiaopang's hands.

Rich! After Xiaopang discovered this ability of his natal magic weapon, he immediately realized that he was completely rich.

You know, when refining magic weapons or flying swords, various materials will be fused together. Once the refining fails, the materials that are completely melted into a whole are equivalent to being wasted, and no one can separate them separately. So these failed works can only be thrown away. But Xiaopang can decompose these garbage again and turn them into various separate precious materials, which can be used again. Thinking of the piles of garbage in the gutter, Xiaopang seemed to see countless wealth.

"Golden mountain, golden mountain!" Xiaopang jumped around in the space excitedly, and tears were about to fall. This was the first time that Xiaopang cried since his parents died. Even if he was drenched like a drowned chicken for fun, even if he was almost killed by a wind blade, even if he was discriminated against and ate leftovers every day, Xiaopang always smiled, only kept deep hatred in his heart, and never cried. But now, after learning that he had the hope of success, he finally couldn't help but shed the tears that he had been holding back for ten years!

After the madness, Xiaopang wiped a tear and said viciously: "Wait, those bastards who bullied me, one day, I will get them all back!"

At this time, Xiaopang was full of confidence. Although he had poor talent, he was not nervous at all. You know, there is never a lack of miracles in the world of cultivation. Many masters are useless, but they eventually become immortals because of various opportunities. Here, there is a famous saying that goes, "If you are not born well, you can make up for it later." It means that if you are not born with good talent, you can use various spiritual medicines to make up for it.

For example, there is a useless person in Xuantian Villa. His talent is only a little bit better than Xiaopang, but he is lucky. His parents and grandfather are all high-level people in the sect. When the child was born, they saw that he had poor talent. They immediately started to feed him spiritual medicine, and he was able to enter the innate realm at the age of 8. This result is almost catching up with people with superior talents. Song Zhong worked so hard, but he only reached the innate realm at the age of 16. It can be seen how big the gap is. Therefore, as long as Xiaopang has enough spiritual medicine to take, plus treasures that accelerate cultivation, and good skills to support, it is not impossible to advance quickly.

However, Xiaopang, who has experienced five years of hardship, was not immediately overwhelmed by this good news. Although he looks silly on the surface, he is actually smart, otherwise he would not have lived to this day. Xiaopang knows clearly that his wealth must not be seen in the light. If it is leaked, what awaits him is only a silent disappearance. There are countless cultivators who died unjustly in Xuantian Courtyard. Every year, there are disciples who disappear for no reason. There are too many cases of killing people for treasures. In order to break through the bottleneck and increase his lifespan, the courtesy of fellow disciples is bullshit. He doesn't want to be an unjustly dead ghost.

Therefore, even though there is such a treasure, it cannot be taken out blatantly. How to use it without attracting other people's attention has become a difficult matter for Song Zhong.

First of all, you must become a formal disciple! After some thinking, Xiaopang finally made such a decision.

In Xuantian Courtyard, there are three types of disciples, errands, outer disciples, and inner disciples. Odd servants, that is, servants, Xiaopang is such a person now. They are the largest in number and are not considered formal disciples. They can't even leave the mountain gate. They are completely slaves.

However, such slaves have the right to practice elementary exercises. According to the regulations of Xuantian Courtyard, as long as these servants can enter the innate realm from the acquired realm, no matter how old they are, they can immediately obtain the status of outer disciples and officially become disciples of Xuantian Courtyard. Therefore, many mortals who want to cultivate immortality will rush to work as chores in Xuantian Courtyard.

Outer disciples are formal disciples of Xuantian Courtyard. They do not have to do various labors, and can also receive a subsidy of 1 low-grade spirit stone per month. They can practice various techniques, as well as the techniques of alchemy and refining. They have a certain degree of personal freedom and can go out of the mountains at will. Song Zhong decided to become a formal outer disciple because of this.

However, although outer disciples appear to be free on the surface, they are actually extremely bitter. After poor children become outer disciples, they have no spiritual medicine, and one low-grade spirit stone per month is not enough for cultivation. So they have to complete various production tasks assigned by the master to exchange for spirit stones and spiritual medicine for cultivation.

It is precisely because they can produce continuously that those who obviously have no hope of promotion will be allowed to join Xuantian Courtyard as outer disciples. And the talismans, pills and other materials they produce are subsidized to the elite disciples of the inner sect. Because only elite disciples are the most important cornerstone of the sect.