He handed over all the spiritual citrus he had to Ruan Yun for processing. At present, Chen Feng only had some elixirs and spirit stones he had obtained recently.

Apart from the beads made of one hundred and eight ancient relics, Mingkong's sister-in-law was so poor that she could do it.

However, Wu Qingqing was so powerful that Chen Feng had a big advantage. The cultivation resources he found in his ring should not be underestimated, otherwise he would have nothing to raise a terrifying group of corpses and insects.

In addition to the high-level spirit stones placed in the Fallen Spirit Crystal Armor, there are twenty-one high-level spirit stones obtained from the middle-aged scholar of Miao Sect and Wu Qingqing.

As for the first and middle-level spirit stones and ordinary cultivation resources, Chen Feng even looked down on them. Except for the items that were left with some daily expenses and affordable items, he almost regarded them as the food for raising corpse insects to gather in graves.

Some of the remaining ancient treasures in the past were almost visible in the practice room, with gourds that were as bright as dreams, rosy rings, star javelins, silent stone tablets, star opening axes, and the late Dharma Eyes.

Chen Feng did not take out the beads that were connected by thirty-six green beads, containing the vast power of life, as well as the King of the Celestial King and the mysterious little black sword.

The wretched bracelet shines, and the little hairball and the little monkey were released by Chen Feng.

"Hairball, this gourd that is as bright as a dream, will be left to you to deal with. I think it is the best thing to use it to nourish that crystal monument." Chen Feng pointed to the energetic gourd and pointed to the small hairball path.

"Yo!"

Xiao Maoqiu screamed excitedly and was about to roll towards the glitter gourd, but was held in Chen Feng's arms.
Chapter completed!