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"Eh? I forgot that the Lying Dragon's Realm does not have spiritual energy, so it's natural that there are no spiritual veins. It's normal for Brother Wang to not know about spiritual stones. "

Feng Yuming, who had used his Innate Qi to remove a lot of alcohol, explained when he saw Wang Hao's reaction.

"This is a spirit stone. No wonder, it contains spiritual energy." Wang Hao was enlightened, and asked: "Elder Brother Feng, these spirit stones should be very precious right?"

"Yep, spirit stones are not only a common currency, they are also a common resource used by Primordial Spirit Realm Rankers. Furthermore, for peak Jindan Stage cultivators to break through into the Nascent Soul Stage, they would also use spirit stones."

Feng Yuming said: "Spirit stones are divided into four levels, mine is a middle grade spirit stone, it is equivalent to a hundred low grade spirit stones."

"That's right, the martial arts competition this time involved the only high grade spirit vein in the entire Cold Moon City, it is the most valuable resource."

"Spirit stones produced by high-grade spirit veins, medium-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones each account for about half of the total. Top quality spirit stones will occasionally appear, but the probability is very small. There might not even be one a year."

"For Elder Brother Feng to spend so much, if I do not win in this competition, I am truly sorry!"

Hearing Feng Yuming's explanation, how could Wang Hao not understand how precious middle grade spirit stones were? He quickly got up and expressed his sincerity.

At the same time, he was also surprised at how expensive this feast was. Seems like he had misunderstood Feng Yuming's words before.

In terms of cultivation, the Jindan cultivator was basically able to resist the cold Qi of the Cold Jade Restaurant, but he could easily use up a middle ranked spirit stone, haha, even for a power like the door of knife, there were not many disciples that could afford it!

Perhaps, Feng Yuming's meal this time was more sumptuous, as two pots of Immortal Drunken Wine also made up the bulk of the food, but Wang Hao felt that no matter how small the dishes were, a few low grade spirit stones would not be enough to escape.

At this time, Wang Hao also noticed another difference, and that was the people from the Wyrm Realm. When they came to the outside world, not only was their cultivation not strong enough, their financial resources would probably be even worse off.

Spirit stone?

He probably wouldn't even be able to take out a single person from the Lying Dragon's Realm.

If Wang Hao didn't have the divine ring, or the spirit ring that Bai Ruoxi had given him, he wouldn't be able to take it out.

The spirit ring that Bai Ruoxi had given him had quite a few spirit stones. At the time, Wang Hao had not taken a careful look, and did not know much about spirit stones, but she had focused on looking at the resources in the Jindan Stage. Now, with her consciousness scanning through, she realized that there seemed to be a few of them, but to be more precise, they seemed to have more spirit stones than the middle grade spirit stone that Feng Yuming had given him.

That's right, what kind of status did Bai Ruoxi have, the Heaven's Pride of the Eastern Emperor Realm, with her Immortal will, how could the spirit ring possibly bring low grade spirit stones.

"Haha, that's what I earned! I used a mid-grade spirit stone to exchange for first place. If the other three families were to know about this, I'm afraid they would be so angry that they would vomit blood." Feng Yuming laughed as he stood up.

Regardless of whether he could get first place or not, the current situation was not something he could disappoint.

"Go!" Let's go back! " Feng Yuming said, and prepared to leave.

However, just as he opened the door, a cold voice was heard …

"Young Master Ming, Young Master Su ordered, he's treating this time."

Feng Yuming's foot that was lifted up suddenly stopped, after that he slowly landed, and coldly snorted with an ashen face: "Hmph! It's only a middle grade spirit stone, so this young master can afford it. "

Feng Yuming flicked his sleeves and left, causing Wang Hao to be startled, then followed him. When they went past the counter, Feng Yuming looked at Jindan cultivator coldly.

On the other hand, the Jindan cultivator had a faint smile on his face, as he said that he welcomed his back.

On the way back, Feng Yuming's complexion had gradually improved, and he explained to Wang Hao: "Brother Wang, Cold Jade Restaurant has a soundproofing array, it is very difficult to eavesdrop on the conversation inside the room, but, anyone inside the room can easily hear anything that happens outside, so, Su Han intentionally came here to sweep my face."

"So that's how it is. If I had known earlier, I would have let him treat me. When the time for the martial competition comes, he would have seen the person he treated beat his own. Do you think his expression would have been any better?" Wang Hao chuckled.

Feng Yuming was surprised when he heard the first half of the sentence, but immediately laughed when he heard the latter half.

"Brother Wang, I didn't know you were that bad!" Feng Yuming laughed and joked.

"Hehe, it depends on who it is!" Wang Hao grinned.

Feng Family.

The two of them had just returned, when Feng Yuchen jumped out and called out to him.

This time, Feng Yuming did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Wang Hao and laughed: "Brother Wang, since this brat is looking for trouble, then please give me some pointers!"

Although there was no direct confrontation between the Cold Jade Restaurant and Yue Yang just now, but Feng Yuming had seen Wang Hao's actions and words. To put it bluntly, Wang Hao was a little arrogant, but to put it another way, it could also be said that Wang Hao was truly capable.

He was not sure about Wang Hao's capabilities, but he felt that there should not be a problem guiding his brother.

Otherwise,'s words, putting aside the fact that he was ruthlessly slapping his face, their Feng Family's situation in the martial competition this time would be even worse.

Therefore, Feng Yuming hoped that Wang Hao was strong.

"Alright!" Wang Hao agreed without holding back.

"Humph!" "The number one genius of the abandoned land, come up. I'd like to see how you'll guide me."

Hearing his brother's words, Feng Yuchen wanted to refute him, but when he heard Wang Hao's unrestrained reply, he immediately ignited his anger, which was mixed with fighting intent. Feng Yuchen coldly snorted, and leapt onto the Feng Family's fighting stage.

Wang Hao laughed, lightly tapped his feet on the ground, and shot himself out. In a single step, he was ten meters away from the arena.

The eyes of the surrounding audience lit up as they all exclaimed in admiration at Wang Hao's movement technique. Even Feng Yuming blinked his eyes as the hope in his heart became a little stronger.

Because those who knew better knew that they could not achieve what Wang Hao had done.

"Humph!" Your movement technique isn't bad. You're the number one heaven's pride expert, don't tell me you hid your name! " Feng Yuchen was jealous, he sarcastically said: "Later on, do not instruct me on how to dodge, I do not care!"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much. You're not worthy of me dodging you. Make your move!" Wang Hao laughed with his hands behind his back.

"Alright, then I'll let you see whether I'm worthy or not!"

Feng Yuchen shouted angrily, as a strong imposing aura burst out from his body. Compared to the peak Innate Rankers that Wang Hao had fought before, such as Lu Baichuan and Lin Feng, he was much stronger.

It had to be known that Feng Yuchen's cultivation had only broken through to the Xiantian ninth stage not too long ago.

Not only that, Wang Hao also felt a hint of coldness.

Wang Hao himself had already cultivated the Ice Heart Formula to the metaplasia, and with the help of either the Skyfrost Fist or the Ice Edge Sword Art, he could even affect an ordinary Jindan cultivator. The fact that Feng Yuchen could make Wang Hao feel a chill meant that his cold attribute cultivation technique had already been cultivated to a certain level, which meant that it was probably comparable to his metaplasia.

"Bam!"

Feng Yuchen stomped his feet on the ground, and his entire body explosively shot forward, pouncing towards Wang Hao. He punched out with his right fist, and a white cyclone coiled around his right arm, finally converging on his fist. Wherever it passed by, the air around it actually faintly showed signs of solidifying into ice particles.