A Vital Source of Resources

"What a huge piece of Soul Jade! I really want to move house!"

Compared with the fist-sized pieces of Spirit Jade obtained by the Tur People, the Spirit Jade produced in Qinmeng was undoubtedly like a work of art.

Even the Spirit Jade Zhang Xuezhou had encountered in the Han Dynasty fell far short.

To those unfamiliar with Realm Technique cultivation, this Spirit Jade merely felt warm and smooth to the touch, and some firmly believed that wearing it could prolong their lives. But in the eyes of Zhang Xuezhou and the others, it meant something close to cleansing the marrow and washing away impurities.

Even Huang, who had spent years rolling around in piles of Soul Jade, couldn't help voicing his envy, making the piece of Spirit Jade in Zhang Manqian's keeping tumble about incessantly.

"Qinmeng actually has such enormous Soul Jade," Ren Yisheng exclaimed as well. "A precious jade like this contains much more Spiritual Qi."

"If even latecomers like us can find Spirit Jade, who knows how much those treasure seekers took away in the early years?" Zhang Manqian said regretfully.

"If it isn't hidden underground and nourished by the earth's Qi, the Spiritual Qi inside Spirit Jade will naturally dissipate over time. After several decades, the precious jade may well have turned into ordinary jade," Zhang Xuezhou said, shaking his head.

"Are we really not going to dig in those muddy places anymore?" Zhang Manqian asked.

"I only said I would dig in that one small patch," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile. "If you want to hunt for treasure, go ahead and look. I'll be lying down tomorrow anyway, so I won't be able to dig with you!"

Zhang Xuezhou stroked the wrapped piece of Spirit Jade, feeling that it was the greatest thing he