Zulong was also angered by Luo Qiong and was speechless.

"Are you going to tell me or not!"

At this time, Luo Qiong was like a deadbeat student. He could look through the book but was too lazy to look for it.

"The storage ring is a space magic weapon used by monks. It can be used to store some daily necessities. Generally, you only need to drop blood to identify the owner, and then you can use it directly."

"You shed blood to recognize the Lord, do you mean this is right?"

When Luo Qiong heard that he had to shed blood to identify his master, he simply bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the ring.

But when the drop of blood dripped onto the ring, it flowed directly and was not absorbed by the ring at all.

"Why not? Are you lying to me?"

Before Zu Long finished speaking, Luo Qiong had already dripped blood.

"Hey, can't you wait until I finish?"

Zu Long's words were somewhat helpless.

"Say it, say it!"

"There are many kinds of storage rings. The lowest ones generally only have a few square meters of space and can only store very limited things. The more advanced ones have a larger space, usually several hundred square meters. This is what monks often do. One used.”

"How big is the biggest one?"

"The biggest one? The biggest one can directly hold a world. The world you were originally in may be a space ring."

"Are you kidding? The Yuzhi Continent is bigger than the earth."

"I gave you an example. That kind of ring that forms its own space was impossible to refine even when I was in my heyday, and there were only a few in the entire prehistoric world!"

"Often these rings can not only store things, but also have other functions. They cannot be owned by simply identifying the owner with a drop of blood."

"Then this ring shouldn't have a world!"

Speaking of this, Luo Qiong's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"You're right, this ring is probably just a little better than those mass-produced ones. It would be nice to have an additional function of storing spiritual energy."

"Storing spiritual energy?"

"Yes, the world of cultivators is extremely dangerous. Having more spiritual energy reserves will give you more capital to survive."

Luo Qiong can understand this. The prehistoric world is very dangerous, and many places have no aura at all. However, these places have many cultivation resources that cultivators need.

If you want to obtain these resources, you must solve the problem of spiritual energy replenishment. If you have such a ring, you can reserve enough spiritual energy in advance, and you can replenish it at any time when you enter this kind of Jedi.

On the other hand, it is used in combat. Having such a ring is equivalent to having an extra spare magazine. The chances of winning during the battle are greatly improved.

"Can this ring of mine store spiritual energy?"

According to the energy fluctuations of the ring, it should be able to be stored. The specific function can only be known after you recognize its owner.

"Tell me, how do you recognize your master?"

Luo Qiong immediately became excited after hearing what Zu Long said.

"Use your spiritual consciousness to separate a trace of the soul's origin and imprint the soul mark on it."

"How to brand it?"

"you..."

Zu Long was almost angered by Luo Qiong's words.

"Haha, just kidding."

Luo Qiong's mouth showed a hint of a scheming smile, and then his face became solemn and he began to mobilize the power of his spiritual consciousness.

After a moment, a trace of soul power was wrapped in spiritual power and submerged into the ring.

And the moment the soul entered the ring, a huge space appeared in Luo Qiong's mind.

What comes into view is not a storage room, but endless green.

Luo Qiong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looking at the green field, he was a little confused.

Didn’t you claim a space ring? Why is there a large field here?

Yes, what he saw was a field. Having grown up in the countryside, he was very familiar with fields. Aren’t the rows and ridges in front of us just fields full of crops?

"Oh my god, you're really lucky! This is a spiritual energy level space ring. And it can contain living creatures, at least all of them are mid-level spiritual weapons."

"What is a spiritual weapon?"

Zulong glanced at Luo Qiong and stopped his unnecessary resistance.

"Weapons used by cultivators are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons and fairy weapons. The registration of storage rings is divided into the same categories as weapons."

"A magic weapon is the lowest level of existence. Generally, as long as it can withstand the infusion of spiritual power, it can become a magic weapon. The most common ones are the peach wood swords used by Maoshan Taoist priests to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. They fall into the category of magic weapons."

"Based weapons are much more advanced than magic weapons. Not only can they withstand more spiritual energy, but they can also have more functions. Cultivators often use flying swords, and those swords also require at least a magic weapon level.

As for spiritual weapons, they are more advanced beings than magic weapons. The fundamental difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons is that the spiritual weapons already have a spirit, which means they have opened up their spiritual intelligence. "

"After turning on the spiritual wisdom, these weapon spirits can also improve the power of the spiritual weapons through continuous practice. Advanced spiritual energy can even be transformed into human form."

Having said this, Zulong glanced at Luo Qiong with some deep meaning.

"As for the immortal weapons, they are the weapons used by the legendary immortals. As long as you know this, it is not good to know too much with your current strength."

"How do you know that this ring is a spiritual weapon?"

"It's very simple. Space rings are high-end cultivation products. The lowest ones are magic weapon level, and the worst ones that can hold goods are aura level. As for why I say it is an intermediate spiritual weapon, you can feel this space. The spiritual energy concentration.”

After listening to Zu Long's words, Luo Qiong immediately closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

"How could this be?"

After a moment, Luo Qiong opened his mouth in surprise. Just after he sensed it, the spiritual energy in this space was a hundred times that of the outside world.

"The reason lies under this land and these medicinal materials. If I am not wrong, the person who refined this ring should have sealed a spiritual vein into the ring."

"Seal a spiritual vein into the ring?"

Luo Qiong took a breath after hearing this. Although he didn't have time to check those inheritances recently, he still knew about the spiritual veins.

According to ancient records, even the smallest spiritual vein is dozens of kilometers in diameter.

And he just observed through his spiritual consciousness that this space is hundreds of kilometers long.

"Besides, look at these medicinal ingredients!"

"This is medicine!"

"Nonsense, what do you think it is if it's not medicinal materials? I spent so much effort to seal the spiritual veins just to grow some useless vegetables like you."

"Uh uh~~"

Luo Qiong was hit again, but he had nothing to say.

With Zu Long's reminder, he immediately began to observe carefully. It turned out that what was grown in the ground was really not grains and vegetables.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he actually discovered many medicinal materials he knew, such as ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, Ganoderma lucidum, etc., which are extremely rare in the secular world. He actually saw a whole patch here. A whole piece.

In addition, there were many elixirs that he didn't recognize. Especially on a mountain peak between the heaven and the earth, he saw a golden, crystal-like fruit.

He felt that his spiritual power had increased a lot just by smelling the spiritual energy emanating from the fruit.

"Old guy, this is my space ring, how did you get in?"

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