This high-grade spiritual stone was thrown directly into the big pit of the old man without any bias.
Meng Jing took out a few more flags from them and stuck them on the ground.
The formation was activated, and a barrier quickly enveloped the old man's body.
"Thank you, patriarch!"
Feeling the spirit stone thrown by Meng Jing, the old man also had a happy face.
He knew that this spiritual stone was extraordinary. Just when it was thrown in front of him, he felt that the injured parts of his body began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, this repair process is neither too fast nor too slow.
Instead, it begins to flow from the injured wound location through all parts of the body at just the right speed.
A pleasant feeling also spreads throughout the body.
Although I don't know what the effect of a beating is.
However, if being beaten can improve his level, then he is willing to be beaten.
Even if it means that he is paralyzed, he is willing to do so.
Seeing that the old man's body began to repair and his aura began to become stronger, he nodded with satisfaction.
What the old man said was not a lie.
Because the old man stayed in such a comfortable place for a long time, all the meridians in his body were in a state of laziness.
Even if he is given a spiritual stone, he cannot make reasonable use of the value of his own spiritual stone.
Therefore, give him a good beating before giving him the spirit stone.
In other words, it stimulated his desire to fight.
In this way, the pores and meridians of his body will be opened, which will also be of great help in absorbing the spirit stones.
But who would have thought that Yueyin beat him too hard.
He looked down again, which was already in a mess.
And those people below were constantly showing wry smiles.
The reason for the bitter smile was entirely because Meng Jing smashed their spiritual weapons.
This resulted in the loss of the work they had worked so hard to produce.
"I don't know if it can be recycled."
Meng Jing thought in his mind, then waved his hand and put all the mess here into the space backpack.
Logically speaking, when he was in the Su family, he could even be a piece of garbage.
However, it must be garbage generated by yourself.
If you don't generate your own garbage, there is no way to recycle it.
And these are the words of the Ning family, and they are not produced by themselves.
But he is the leader of the Ning family. Logically speaking, the garbage of members of the clan can also meet the recycling conditions.
Then you can only look back and know it at a glance.
As soon as it was recovered into the space backpack, the sound of the system came out.
"Ding, may I ask the host, do you choose to recycle?"
It sure works!
Listening to the sound of the system, Meng Jing also felt excited.
I never thought it could really happen.
The value of his own spiritual stones is a hundred times more powerful than the spiritual weapons they refined.
Moreover, when their level increases, it will not only be an improvement for the Ning family, but also an overall improvement in strength.
Secondly, if they want to refine spiritual weapons in the future, they will be more proficient and convenient.
Soon, Meng Jing saw a lot of spiritual stones quickly appearing in his backpack.
Of course, these spiritual stones are just ordinary spiritual stones.
Compared with high-level spiritual stones, it is simply not worth mentioning.
"I'm sorry for damaging your spiritual weapon."
Everyone also looked gloomy when they heard Meng Jing's voice.
They want to say something against the protest, but who dares.
They not only saw the opponent's strength.
Moreover, he is also the leader of their clan.
If they resist the clan leader's wishes, they may even be kicked out of the Ning family.
"So, I decided to make it up to everyone."
With that said, he waved his hand and took out the spirit stones from the space backpack.
Throwing them into the sky, those spiritual stones seemed to have been summoned by their masters, and fell into their respective hands.
Everyone who was still a little sad at first saw an extra spiritual stone in their hands.
The sad expression immediately disappeared, and a happy face appeared on his face.
"These spiritual stones are my compensation for everyone."
"However, I have a condition."
After hearing the conditions, everyone couldn't help but stop and look up at their clan leader.
"This place is too dirty and messy. It's up to you to clean it up."
He said, smiling and clasping his fists.
The people below were immediately happy when they heard the conditions proposed by the clan leader.
They thought it was some kind of strict condition, but it turned out to be just this.
"Don't worry, Mr. Patriarch, we will definitely clean it up even more cleanly than our faces."
"Okay, if I find out that this place is not clean, I will punish you by cleaning the toilet!"
Meng Jing smiled again.
The atmosphere on the spot became lively.
I have to say that it is good to have a young man as their clan leader.
Only young people can understand the thoughts of young people.
Like the old patriarch in the past, he was not allowed to do anything.
Now that they have a new clan leader, they immediately feel that the new clan leader is a hundred times better than their previous old clan leader.
After Meng Jing finished laughing, he walked to the booth.
In that booth, Ninglong was still kneeling on the ground.
Everyone has spiritual stones, but he doesn't.
At this time, seeing Meng Jing's arrival, Ninglong's face turned red and he lowered his head.
"Ninglong, come out with me."
Meng Jing gave a calm explanation and walked out of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
And that Ninglong couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Let him pretend, but the result is good and he offends the clan leader.
Now the patriarch is coming to punish himself for his sins.
If he was kicked out of the Ning family, where would he go to develop better?
After thinking about it all the way, he followed Meng Jing to the door.
"Here, drink it!"
While he was talking, Meng Jing had already pushed over a porcelain vase.
This porcelain bottle contains red liquid.
Looking at the red liquid, Ninglong also looked at Meng Jing.
Are you planning to poison yourself?
Even if you offend the clan leader, you can't do this to yourself!
My heart was complicated, and my clenched fists still opened.
While inside, he had already seen the strength of the clan leader.
Now he is no match for the clan leader.
If he takes action, the end may be even worse.
If you drink this poison, you might be able to preserve a whole corpse.
Thinking about it, he took the porcelain bottle.
"I, Ninglong, would like to be part of Ning's family in the next life."
With great ambition, Ninglong opened the stopper and poured it into his mouth.
The gurgling liquid was also swallowed down the throat.
However, the next second, the breath on his body instantly tumbled.
Looking at this tumbling scene, Ninglong was stunned.
What's happening here?
Wasn't what the clan leader just handed over poison?
How could he actually make his breath billow?
In addition, he also felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning.
This burning feeling, although it is very hot.
However, he had a vague feeling of breakthrough.
