
They had a big harvest this time, not only achieving the expected goal but also having a surplus, so they got the Sect's award, the, everyone got the value of the Sect's contribution and fifty lower grade spirit crystals.
Spirit Stones were translucent crystals with spiritual energy trapped within them. Mainly used as currency among cultivators.
They can also be used to cultivate by absorbing spiritual energy, creating magical items, or power spell formations.
Spirit Stones are divided into four grades, Lower, Middle, High, Top Quality, or grade.
In White Stone City, only lower grade spirit stones could be seen.
After reporting the loot and receiving the reward, the team decided to celebrate a little but Yan Zilan rejected it.
"Feng Yun, thank you for your help in the valley, if you need anything then come to the inner sect division to find me, I will help you." Yan Zilan said to Feng Yun.
"Yes, Senior Brother Yan!" Feng Yun said as he clasped his hand, after Yan Zilan left the team.
Feng Yun and the four people decided to go to the dining room to eat the spiritual meat of the beast monster to celebrate.
"The spiritual kitchen is here."
As they walked, Feng Yun saw a large building that looked like a pavilion from a distance. A large signboard was hung in the building, and three large words were written on the signboard: Spirit Cuisine Room.
"The Thousand Year Dark Wood."
After entering the spiritual kitchen, Feng Yun was instantly attracted to the wooden tables and chairs because these tables and chairs were all made of a thousand year old Black Wood that was worth more than gold.
And in the city, such tables and chairs made of 1000-year-old Black Wood would cost around three thousand silver teals. However, it was placed here as a regular dining table and chair.
Feng Yun found a table by the window and sat down. As he sat down, a humanoid puppet came in front of him with a menu.
Feng Yun was somewhat speechless when he saw the dishes on the menu. There were many dishes cooked with the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts along with rare potions. The price is outrageous.
Among them, the most expensive was the Blood Snake Soup, which was cooked with the spirit beast blood snake. It cost over five low-tier spirit stones. A normal person would not be able to afford it.
Even if Feng Yun had just obtained fifty low-tier spirit stones, he did not dare to eat in such a luxurious manner. He only ordered dishes and soup, spending five low-tier spirit stones.
"No wonder this dish is so expensive. They really have their own reasons for being expensive." …
Feng Yun ate a mouthful of cooked food from the flesh of a savage beast and immediately felt his teeth burn.
Then, he took another sip of the thick soup made from the veins of ferocious beasts. He could also feel pure spiritual energy flowing into his body, slightly increasing the blood strength and Qi in his cells.
"Oh, this year's freshmen are indeed rich. They had just entered the Sect for a few days, and they had already come to the spirit kitchen to eat. Very rich."
Just as Feng Yun was eating deliciously and a warm current nourished his body, a strange sound entered his ears.
The two older students, who were wearing long dark gray robes and walking vigorously, and had a powerful aura, and had reached the half-step Spirit Gathering Realm, were all very powerful, arriving at the Spirit Catering Room. They looked at Feng Yun with hostility.
When they saw that some of the new disciples were eating spirit meat, greedy expressions appeared in their eyes. They have the idea to squeeze some money out of the beginners.
"Do you want to play a game?
What about the fight in the arena!" Said Feng Yun. He knew they were bullies who liked to bully new students.
"Haha, did I hear wrong?" The two seniors were dumbfounded, revealing a mocking smile, "This kid actually dares to challenge us."
"If you agree, then we will go to the Duel Arena. If you do not dare to agree, then go as far as possible. Don't block my way." Feng Yun said coldly.
"Because you want to die, we will grant your wish." The two older students did not expect Feng Yun to be so arrogant. Their faces darkened as they spoke in a murderous tone.
"It's not certain who's going to die." Feng Yun took out five low-tier spirit stones from his bag and placed them on the table, then walked out of the spiritual kitchen.
"Fuck, Kang Song, I'll go first.
I'll break his dog's leg and make him lie on the ground like a dog, begging for mercy." The square-faced man said as he gritted his teeth as he looked behind Feng Yun.
"Xing Li, this child should not be simple. Be careful when the competition comes, don't flip from the outside." The skinny Kang Song was reminded with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xing Li was filled with confidence in his own strength. He did not believe that he would lose to Feng Yun at all.
The Duel Arena, the only place where the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect were allowed to engage in personal battles, was located on the northwest side of the mansion.
It was a steep cliff face.
Feng Yun climbed the white jade stairs to the battle arena, which was built like a pavilion. Feng Yun noticed that there were swords, swords, axes, spears, spears, hammers, and nearly a thousand other great weapons around the arena, giving an extremely powerful visual impact.
In the middle of the Duel Arena, there were three battle arenas made of dark steel. At this moment, there were four older students from the Seven Sword Sect fighting in the arena. Some of them watched from below.