Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 513 - 361: The Treasure of the Earth Core Domain_3

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Chapter 513 -361: The Treasure of the Earth Core Domain_3

As for the spirit vein that Liu Wuheng mentioned, which could produce Mid Grade Spirit Stones, Yang Shi went to take a look. It wasn’t very large and was classified as a small spirit vein.

“Low Grade and Mid Grade Spirit Stones mixed together, the quality is very good, and… the most critical thing is, this is the first time I’ve seen Spirit Stones with an attribute.”

You should know that, whether it’s the dynasties below or on the Spirit Miao Continent, the Spirit Stones produced are attributeless universal stones, which work the same for cultivating any type of Spiritual Power.

These items are also essentials for cultivators.

“This Gold Attribute Spirit Stone… can only be used by cultivators with the Gold Attribute. Can this thing be used as currency? Won’t it depreciate?”

Yang Genshuo was slightly worried.

Too many restrictions could affect its circulation.

“At worst, we’ll sell it for less in the future… Exchanging 2 for 1 shouldn’t be a problem.”

This small Gold Element Spirit Vein mixed with Low and Mid Grade could, if fully excavated, bring the Yang Family a huge sum of money.

Yang Genshuo conservatively estimated that in total, it should yield at least 50,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones in profit.

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But they couldn’t take it away now.

The spirit vein was incredibly hard, and if they relied on Yang Shi to mine it, the efficiency would be low, and it would take years.

“We need a Golden Core cultivator to come, to refine the spirit vein, and it would be best to take it away in its entirety…”

The whole could also fetch a good price.

Yang Shi couldn’t take it away, but he chopped off 20 Mid Grade Gold Element Spirit Stones from the top and stored them in his storage ring.

“Brother Ding cultivates the Golden Technique, bring some back for him to use.”

One Mid Grade Gold Attribute Spirit Stone was enough for an early-stage Golden Core cultivator to cultivate for a month.

Yang Shi looked back at the glittering golden spirit vein.

“I will come back for you.”

“Master, I’ll take you home!”

“Mm!”

Yang Shi held onto Liu Wuheng tightly, a blue glow surged from his body, and they leaped into the spatial fissure.

Bright City, inside the Yang Family’s courtyard.

“Ouch~ Qiangzheng got choked by his own drool again.”

“Is Qiangzheng’s appetite still not good today? He’s so skinny yet eats so little…”

“Qiang Lin and Qiang Yuan, stop flying around on birds, you’ll give Qiangzheng a cold!”

Liu Zihan cradled the one-year-old Yang Qiangzheng, dearer than anything, for fear he might be uncomfortable in some way.

Yang Qianglin and Yang Qiangyuan hopped down from their large bird on the roof and pinched Yang Qiangzheng’s chubby cheeks.

“Little brother is so delicate, Qiangjing can already crawl all over the place on her own, yet you still want grandma to hold you.”

“My mom said I was raised by demon beasts when I was little…”

Liu Zihan gave them a look.

“Go on, how can you compare with Qiangzheng? He’s not well, while you are as strong as little tigers… and this little fatty, just like a little bear.”

Liu Zihan lifted her leg, a plump little girl clinging to it, giggling merrily.

Yang Qiangjing, naturally robust.

Whereas Yang Qiangzheng, frail since birth, occasionally needed Spiritual Energy to regulate his body.

He blinked his small eyes and looked down at Yang Qiangjing at his grandmother’s feet.

Snap!

Yang Qiangjing suddenly slipped, falling from Liu Zihan’s leg and plopping down on her bottom.

“Hehehe~”

Yang Qiangzheng laughed.

Yang Qiangjing quickly got up and adeptly clung to her grandmother’s leg again.

It seemed she was used to sudden falls.

“Ah… such a hard-luck child.”

Liu Zihan held Yang Qiangzheng tightly, this child was born under a hard star, and people around him often had bad luck too.

“After grandma leaves, who will hold you every day…”

Liu Zihan sighed, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepening.

Even as a congenital Martial Artist master, at her current age, her body had long since deteriorated to the level of a Mortal.

“Qianglin, tell the elder about this, ask your grandfather to come back, and if you can’t find him, then forget it.”

Liu Zihan said so when the gate opened.

“Zihan…”

An old voice trembled as it called out.