Lin Feng stood stunned on the spot.

After hearing what Chitaki said, he suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Demonic weapons are beyond the level of magic weapons and are at the same stage as fairy weapons.

He is just a cultivator, and his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of becoming a god, so how can he control a demon weapon?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt bad all over.

It's like guarding a treasure mountain in the sky, but you can only see it but not touch it.

"It can only be driven to fly..."

Recalling what Qian Taki said, Lin Feng's originally bitter expression gradually glowed with glory.

"Hey, by the way Chitaki, since you can control flight, that's enough. Their attacks can't penetrate your defense anyway."

"Well……"

Qian Takisuo's voice was full of helplessness: "That's true, but Master, you have ignored a question. What if the other party just chooses to trap you? Although they can't do anything to you, they can restrain you.

You don’t want to stay in the same place for hundreds of thousands of years, motionless inside the Sentaki Shuttle.”

"All right."

Lin Feng finally gave up.

When people are particularly excited, their IQ is always in arrears.

This situation obviously happened to Lin Feng before, and he did not take other factors into consideration.

There are endless ways for monks to overcome tribulations.

If he was really trapped, Lin Feng would have to huddle inside the Qianlong Shuo to save his life. He didn't have such a long time to spend here.

The most important purpose of this trip is to find Qin Yanran. If she was trapped for hundreds of years, it would be really fun.

"Isn't there any way? For example, control the Sentaki Shuttle to attack or something."

Lin Feng asked unwillingly.

"Yes, there is, but with your current financial resources, Master, you probably can't do it."

Chitaki said with a hint of teasing.

"Huh? Are you kidding? Just tell me!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately became angry. It was okay to say that he was not strong enough, but to say that he had no money was the biggest insult.

"Well, let me think about it. The Dragon King deployed one hundred and eight formations on Qian Longsuo. The weaker formations require about ten spiritual crystals for each activation, and the strongest formations cost ten thousand for each activation.

A single spiritual crystal, Master, I’m afraid you don’t even have a single spiritual crystal on your body right now, right?”

Lin Feng was stunned by Qiantaki's words, and then searched his mind for memories about spiritual crystals.

In the end, Lin Feng really found it, but after the investigation, Lin Feng was not feeling well.

Spiritual crystals are the currency that circulates in the fairy world and the demon world. They are divided into low-grade spiritual crystals, medium-grade spiritual crystals, high-grade spiritual crystals, and top-grade spiritual crystals.

Among them, low-grade spiritual crystals are the lowest grade, but if converted, they are probably equivalent to one hundred top-grade spiritual stones.

A mid-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to a hundred low-grade spiritual crystals.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was speechless.

He does have the best spiritual stone on his body, but it only costs between ten and twenty thousand yuan, which is almost the majority of the inventory in the entire Donghuang Kingdom.

Lin Feng calculated that if he exchanged ten thousand to twenty thousand top-grade spiritual stones for low-grade spiritual crystals, he could only exchange one to two hundred pieces...

"To drive the magic circle, the units should all be low-grade spiritual crystals, right?"

Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

"Oh Master, I forgot to mention before that if you want to control the weakest magic circle, you need to have a medium-grade spiritual crystal."

Lin Feng: "..."

"With all the wealth I have now, I can't even use the weakest magic circle?"

Lin Feng was about to cry, but felt like his worldview had collapsed.

Not long ago, he thought he was a rich man and was very proud of it.

Now it seems that, let alone a rich man, he is not even a beggar, he is simply a refugee among refugees.

"How powerful is this weakest magic circle? It's so expensive."

Lin Feng asked unwillingly.

"Hmm... let me see, this Wind and Cloud Surge Formation is the weakest attack during my victory period. It can be launched with just a wave of my hand. In terms of power alone, it can probably destroy 10,000 so-called Mahayana monks by you humans at once.

"

Lin Feng was speechless again.

Calculated this way, only ten mid-grade spiritual crystals are needed, which is really not expensive.

Ten middle-grade spiritual crystals are equivalent to one thousand low-grade spiritual crystals and one hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones.

After cultivating to the Mahayana stage, 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones should be almost enough. In other words, a Mahayana monk is roughly equivalent to the value of 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones.

The key is that in this world of cultivation, there is no place to exchange spiritual crystals.

Spirit crystals can only be produced in the fairy world and the demon world.

"Don't you have any weaker abilities? I can use them."

Lin Feng said weakly.

Before, he thought that Sentaki Shuo was ranked third from the bottom among the twelve shuttles, so he shouldn't look very good.

As a result, the facts directly gave him a big blow.

This is so awesome, okay?

It’s hard to imagine how powerful the other top-ranked shuttles among the twelve shuttles are.

Of course, Lin Feng also realized that getting these twelve shuttles does not mean he is invincible. To be invincible, he also needs enough spiritual crystals and enough wealth to drive these twelve shuttles.

Otherwise, it's like a car. If you buy a BMW but don't have gasoline, it won't run.

"This... Master, with all due respect, you can't even mobilize Qianlong Shuo's basic defense right now. If you have enough spiritual stones, you can mobilize some of my speed abilities, such as when escaping..."

"Stop, stop, stop, can you stop talking about escaping? Tell me, what is the speed of Sentaki Shuttle?"

Lin Feng's lips twitched, and he thought to himself, could it be that Qiantaki's ability to control the wind was just to escape?

"I think Master, you should be concerned about the consumption issue first."

Lin Feng took a deep breath. This was the second time that he was despised for his financial resources. The first time he admitted it, but this time...

Resisting the urge to pull out Qiantaki and beat him up, he gritted his teeth and said, "You say it."

"If Sentaki Shuttle runs according to the minimum consumption, the speed will be relatively slow, about five hundred miles per stick of incense."

Chitaki thought for a while and said.

"Fuck!"

Two big words came to Lin Feng's mind.

"At this speed, approximately one thousand high-grade spiritual stones will be consumed every hour. In addition, the minimum consumption standard for Qianlong Shuttle is high-grade spiritual stones. Medium-grade spiritual stones or low-grade spiritual stones cannot be used."

Lin Feng drank some water to calm down.

One thousand high-grade spiritual stones per hour is equivalent to ten million low-grade spiritual stones.

This is definitely a terrifying number.

In other words, if you keep driving, you will need a total of 120 million low-grade spiritual stones in twelve hours a day.

Many monks spent their whole life acquiring only 100 million low-grade spiritual stones, but for him, it was only a day's consumption.

But this speed is indeed terrifying.

You know, two sticks of incense only count as five minutes.

In other words, in five minutes, Senlong Shuo can travel a thousand miles.

This is much faster than the speed of an airplane.
Chapter completed!