"Hey, Lao Song, don't look down on me. It was Fang Yi who said I have spiritual roots."

Peng Bin could see the disdainful look on the corner of Song Tianyu's mouth. The Peng family was forced to go away from the wilderness by their enemies in China. When facing the Chinese cultivators, they had a little inferiority in their hearts, but Song Tianyu's current expression immediately made Peng Bin feel a little unacceptable.

"Do you have spiritual roots?"

When Song Tianyu and Zhang Yi almost popped out their eyes when they heard Peng Bin's words. They were both the best in the family, but they were rejected from the gate of cultivators because they had no spiritual roots. Peng Bin's words seemed to stab the two of them in the waist and eyes with a knife, which stimulated them very much.

"My elder brother should be a person with spiritual roots. As for what spiritual roots, I don't know."

Fang Yi spoke from the side and said, "Brother used to practice external skills. It only took more than a year to go from the outside to the inside. I think if he had no spiritual roots, he might not have made such rapid progress, right?"

Fang Yi did not say anything about the ancient heritage. In his opinion, Peng Bin and Long Wanda must have the qualifications of their inheritance skills, and their qualifications must be first-class. It only takes an opportunity to advance to the innate world.

"I used to practice external skills. I took a year to achieve the perfect cultivation level of acquired cultivation?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Tianyu and Zhang Yi both took a breath. They both came from a family of cultivators, so they naturally knew the differences between those who have spiritual roots and ordinary people. Usually, people with spiritual roots can advance to acquired perfection before the age of thirty, and then prepare to break through the innate.

Of course, there are also some people who go against the will of heaven who will break through to the innate realm before the age of twenty. All such people are of heavenly spirit roots or double spirit root qualifications. As soon as this type of person appears, they will be immediately taken to the cultivator realm and become the direct descendants of some major sects.

Peng Bin is now in his thirties and forties. Cultivating to the perfection of acquired life is nothing, but it took only more than a year to reach such a state from the outside to the inside. In the eyes of Song Tianyu and Zhang Yi, Peng Bin is probably really possessed by spiritual roots, otherwise his progress would not have been so fast.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that there would be people with spiritual roots in the place outside the transformation."

Song Tianyu murmured to himself, his face full of bitterness, and the spiritual roots that he had been unable to obtain even appeared on Peng Bin, which made Song Tianyu feel like the other party wasted his resources.

"Old Song, there are billions of people in the world, so it is normal for some people with spiritual roots to appear." Fang Yi knew Song Tianyu's mood at this moment, so he comforted him with a word.

"I know, but I can't get over this hurdle in my heart." Song Tianyu sighed with a wry smile, his eyes suddenly became firmer, and the other Fang Yi said: "Mr. Fang, I hope you don't forget what I asked for before."

It is better to be innate and ultimately empty. After meeting Fang Yi and Peng Bin, Song Tianyu's experience of this sentence became more and more profound. He practiced hard all his life but was not as good as others for a year or two. At this time, only he could understand the mixed taste of the sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and mixed flavors of Song Tianyu's heart.

"Don't worry, as long as you want to use it, I can give it to you anytime." Fang Yi nodded. He naturally would not regret what he promised Song Tianyu, and just using the spirit stone would not damage Fang Yi's interests.

"Mr. Song, are you going to borrow spirit stones to break through? Mr. Fang, do you have spirit stones in your hand?"

There is no simpler person from aristocratic families. Zhang Yi only guessed Song Tianyu’s thoughts from a few words from Song Tianyu and Fang Yi. For a moment, Zhang Yi’s eyes flashed. He was not greedy for the spirit stones in Fang Yi’s hand, but was considering whether he should make the same choice as Song Tianyu.

You should know that people who were sent to the secular world by their family were almost all hopeless children of the family. Their path to cultivation was sentenced to death in the family, and they even had no chance to break through with spirit stones. Now that they knew that Fang Yi had spirit stones in his hand, Zhang Yi was also a little moved.

"If I don't fight for a while, I will have no chance."

Song Tianyu sighed and said, "When I come back from Europe this time, I will decide to break through seclusion. Zhang Yi, you have been with me for more than ten years. Whether it is cultivation or ability, it is not much worse than mine. After I close the store, you will be the seat you have vacant."

Without spiritual roots, the chance of success cannot be even one thousandth, not to mention that Song Tianyu is old and weak, and this probability will be reduced a lot. Song Tianyu is very clear in his heart that if no miracle happens, his retreat will be lifeless.

But Song Tianyu still made this decision because he still had hope for him. If he didn't fight, he would not be able to break to a higher level of life. At most, he would have to survive for a while. Song Tianyu believed that when his life came to an end, he would definitely regret it.

"Can spirit stone break through to the innate world?"

When they heard the conversation between several people, Peng Bin and Long Wanda looked at each other, but there was no expression on their faces. Both of them were very proficient in Chinese culture and knew the truth that it was a sin to bear a treasure and the preciousness of spirit stones. Both of them had a deep understanding of them.

Fang Yi knew what Peng Bin and Long Wanda were thinking, and hurriedly said: "Brother, it is very dangerous to break through the spirit stone. It can be said that it will be a life-threatening death. Don't go this path."

"I don't even know how to break through with the spirit stone." Peng Bin's mind was spinning. He knew that Fang Yi was clearing his relationship with him, and said immediately: "If I go this path in the future, I will borrow the spirit stone from you."

"That, Mr. Fang."

After knowing that Fang Yi had a spirit stone in his hand, Zhang Yi, whose face had been changing, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fang, I wonder if I can borrow the spirit stone from you in the future? I can exchange it with things. As long as there are anything in this world, I can find a way to help you get it!"

Zhang Yi's words were almost exactly the same as what Song Tianyu said before. He could not resist the glimmer of vitality brought by the spirit stone. In fact, it was not only Zhang Yi, but almost all the members of the Hidden Group from aristocratic families could not resist this temptation.

"Zhang Yi, you are still young, there is no need to follow my path, right?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Song Tianyu's expression changed. He looked at Fang Yi with some anxiety in his heart and said, "I have been training you all these years. You must be the one I have left. If you also break through in seclusion, what should I do with the work of the Hidden Group?"

Song Tianyu knew that he had made a mistake before and revealed that Fang Yi had a spirit stone. Although the loss of the spirit stone by several people through the innate breakthrough was minimal, it was still a loss. Song Tianyu was afraid that Fang Yi would regret it, so he would even lose this opportunity.

"Old Song, I haven't lived enough yet, so I won't go into seclusion now."

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this and said, "Mr. Fang, I won't lend you spirit stones in vain. I have a set of methods that practitioners can use, and I can exchange them with you, as long as you can agree to lend me spirit stones in the future."

"Method? What method?"

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He had not originally planned to borrow the spirit stone to Zhang Yi, because although Fang Yi didn't care about the little spiritual energy consumed by the spirit stone, he didn't want people to feel that he was so easy to talk to. Otherwise, everyone in the Hidden Group would borrow the spirit stone. If the ants bite the elephant to death, the loss of the spirit stone would be enough to make him feel distressed.

However, when Zhang Yi proposed to use methods to exchange, Fang Yi was a little moved. Although he had a complete set of ancient inherited martial arts, this did not prevent Fang Yi from understanding and learning other martial arts. It would be good even if he learned from each other.

"Zhang Yi, do you dare to spread the skills of the clan?" Before Zhang Yi could speak, Song Tianyu looked at him nervously.

As a family of cultivators, Song Tianyu knew very well how each family valued martial arts in the clan. Although he had long since disappeared the rule of passing on his son but not passing on his daughter, the rule of passing on his daughter but not passing on his son-in-law is still there. If Zhang Yi transferred the martial arts in the clan outside, it would be equivalent to committing a serious crime of betraying the family.

"Old Song, it's not a martial art in our clan."

Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "This is a broken book I found in an abandoned ruin. It tells the tricks of some ancient powerful people making weapons. I am stupid in my qualifications and have not learned it for a long time, so I want to use this broken book to exchange the opportunity to use the spirit stone with Mr. Fang."

"The residual book of refining weapons?" Fang Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "The refining described in the book is different from the modern smelting?"

"There are different places, so there is a way to refine flying swords in the broken book." Zhang Yi reached out and took out a very thin booklet from his arms, threw it to Fang Yi casually, and said, "You read it first. It doesn't matter if you don't want to exchange it. Just return the broken book to me."

"Are you a broken copy?" Fang Yi looked at the booklet in his hand. It was clearly made of copy paper. He said speechlessly: "Zhang Yi, don't tell me that ancient people could make such paper. I'm not that easy to fool."

"Mr. Fang, modern technology is also beneficial."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing, pointing to the booklet and said, "I scanned the broken book and typed it out. The contents inside are exactly the same as those of the broken book, and there were three pages missing in the end, otherwise I wouldn't call it a broken book."

"I'll take a look first."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, opened the booklet and read it in ten lines. Sure enough, this was really a book about refining weapons. The first two pages were about the refining methods of making steel and steel.

Turning backwards, the techniques of refining the tools and the required materials gradually became complicated. There are many metal names that Fang Yi had never heard of. There were two types of shaped objects refined later, one was a flying knife, and the other was the flying sword mentioned by Zhang Yi.

"It actually takes tens of thousands of kilograms of gold to refine a flying sword?!"

Seeing one of the materials, Fang Yi couldn't help but be amazed. Tens of thousands of kilograms of gold would be a full ten tons. If converted into money, it would be worth at least 3 billion yuan. However, the tens of thousands of kilograms of gold were the only material needed to refine the aircraft. Fang Yi could understand it.
Chapter completed!