I save spiritual roots for the next life

Being slighted?

Li Jizhou raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no need to care.

After all, the other party's vision is too low and cannot see the things above.

No longer asking for trouble, Li Jizhou took Hongluan out of Qishixuan.

We then walked around Yunzhou City and picked out a popular inn, where we drank wine and listened to music with Hong Luan in the lobby, listening to all the conversations we had.

"Master, this Han Zhen deserves to be said to be selfless!"

Within half a day, Li Jizhou had already understood what the lower-level monks thought of Han Zhen.

There were a lot of scoldings, accusing him of being unkind, accusing him of subcontracting the entire mining industry to merchants, accusing him of competing with the people for profit.

There are also some who praise it, praising that the number of monks in Yunzhou City has increased tenfold since he took office, and that the entire Yunzhou City has expanded three times and has become more prosperous, with more shops and services.

In general, it is consistent with what we have learned before. From Li Jizhou's standpoint, Han Zhen is a capable and loyal minister.

As for Prince Yun's Mansion... Li Jizhou was a little unhappy.

Not only does it occupy the Black Stone Mine, one of the five major mining areas, it also supports multiple forces to plunder other mining areas.

Of course, when it comes to supporting power, most of it is speculation from the bottom, but there is no real evidence.

But there is one thing. King Yun has been in seclusion for thirty years now, and he is probably impacting his spiritual transformation.

The first generation of King Yun's high-grade spiritual roots did not transform into an infant, but the current eighth generation grandson seems to be extraordinary.

The most important point is that it was recorded in the imperial court that the talent reported by King Yun was only earth spirit root.

And his age is only about five hundred years old.

Based on the level of spiritual energy here, it is already a miracle to be able to transform into infant feces.

The spiritual energy is thin, so one can only use spiritual stones to support the spiritual gathering circle for practice.

In his previous life, Li Jizhou practiced this method, which caused a lot of damage to the spiritual stones.

During the pill formation stage, only about 50% of the medium-grade spiritual stones can be effectively utilized, and the rest are consumed.

He also practiced all the way to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and even impacted the transformation of gods. One can imagine how many spiritual stones he spent.

In the Nascent Soul stage, if you want to use spiritual stones to satisfy your spiritual energy needs, you need to maintain at least a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein.

I'm afraid hundreds of thousands are wasted every year.

And every time you advance to a small realm, the number of spiritual stones consumed will directly double.

Now in the late Nascent Soul stage, he consumes nearly one million middle-grade spiritual stones every year.

After being in seclusion for thirty years, I can’t imagine the amount of spiritual stone resources I have consumed.

All the spiritual stones in the world belong to the Holy Emperor, at least in name.

After Li Jizhou succeeded to the throne, it would be his.

He himself is not willing to be so luxurious now, but it is very uncomfortable to be consumed by his great-great-grandson.

"Does my father really care about brotherhood? Or is he just protecting his reputation and not finding an opportunity?" This question has been swirling in Li Jizhou's mind. At this moment, he felt that he had the answer.

"I want to go to Blackstone City to have a good look!" Li Jizhou was determined.

"Sir, please take a look at your rough stone and see how lucky you are?" Hong Luan was bored and randomly untied the spirit stone presented by Fang Qingwei.

It's not sure whether the spirit stone mine given by Fang Qingwei was substandard material or whether Hongluan was just unlucky.

Her rough stone was like a shell inside, all its spiritual energy had been lost, and it was a piece of waste stone.

Li Jizhou took out his own piece and threw it directly to Hong Luan.

"Sir, this is yours. You have to solve it yourself. This is called your own control." Hong Luan pushed the original stone back.

Li Jizhou smiled and said nothing. His fingertips condensed the sword energy cultivated from the "Grass Pheasant Geng Golden Sword Technique" taught by General Gongsundang.

"Stab it~" It didn't open.

"Pfft~ Young Master, you have to follow these lines to solve the problem." Hong Luan explained with a smile.