The latter's face froze, and he laughed and said:

"Well... actually..."

"Actually, I don't have much..."

Tartaglia covered her pocket carefully.

I swear to God, he has only saved up a few hundred low-grade spirit stones so far, which is not enough for him to practice for a few days.

The spirit stone is Tartaglia's life, and this thing must never be given to others.

"Look at how stingy you are."

The Ice God shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I just want to take a look at this kind of cultivation resource that is exclusively used by immortal cultivators. I don't cultivate immortals, so I don't need this thing."

Tartaglia breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head awkwardly, and handed the Ice God a spirit stone.

"I'm sorry, Queen. I don't have many spirit stones. They are the resources we need to speed up our cultivation."

The Ice God nodded slightly, took the spirit stone and felt it for a moment.

Suddenly, the extremely pure energy made her feel dazed.

Even if she doesn't practice Taoism, this thing, if she absorbs it directly, will probably allow her strength to continue to improve.

For a moment, the Ice God was a little reluctant to return it to Tartaglia.

Seeing that the Ice God was holding the spirit stone tightly, Tartaglia, who was standing by, became anxious and coughed a few times.

The Ice God came back to his senses and looked at him helplessly.

"Look at how stingy you are. I just took a look and I'll give it back to you."

Tartaglia quickly took it and laughed:

"Wait for me to explore the Nine Nether Secret Realm and earn more contribution points. I will exchange some spirit stones for you, the Queen."

"Nine Nether Secret Realm?"

The Ice God didn't care about what Tartaglia said, but frowned and stared at him.

"You want to go to the Nine Nether Secret Realm? Nonsense! You are only in the middle stage of Refining Essence into Qi. Morax and the others were seriously injured when they went to the Nine Nether Secret Realm."

"What are you doing in there? You are the only inner disciple of Zhidong at present. You can't treat your life as a joke!"

To be honest, Tartaglia is indeed too strong now.

The Ice God felt that he could exchange a few moves with himself in his prime.

but……

No matter how strong he is, he is just at the middle stage of refining essence into qi.

If placed in Jiuyou, he would be cannon fodder.

The seven kings of the Nine Netherworlds are all at the peak of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation.

If they face Zhongli and the others, they will be killed in one move.

How could Tartaglia dare to take the risk in there?

"This was decided by the headmaster."

Tartaglia shook his head, his eyes determined.

"In one month, the Nine Nether Secret Realm Exploration Conference will begin. All disciples must enter and explore."

"Moreover, the Nine Nether Secret Realm has methods left by our ancestors. Once you are seriously injured, you will be immediately sent to the entrance of the Nine Nether Secret Realm."

"The headmaster once said that in the past, Shushan was the leader in the world of immortal cultivation, and all Shushan disciples who traveled abroad were geniuses."

"Shushan disciples should forge their own invincible path."

"What's more, I need the resources of the Nine Nether Secret Realm to exchange for contribution points. I need a lot of resources."

"Nine Nether Secret Realm, I must go there!"

"I also know that my strength is nothing in there, but I am not a reckless person. I will be careful, and I have also contacted the others."

"When the time comes, we'll go in together and take care of each other."

The Ice God was still a little worried, and pursed his lips and said:

"But……"

"Queen, please believe me."

Tartaglia's eyes were firm.

"I really need a lot of contribution points, whether it's the top-level spiritual weapon I've set my eyes on, or the Conferred God List and the Divine Whip..."

"If you have the List of Conferred Gods and the Whip of God, Queen, you can completely abandon your plan of obtaining the Heart of God."

The Ice God frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean?"

Tartaglia said slowly:

"The List of Conferred Gods and the Whip of Strike were the top-level spiritual weapons that Feng Hui Peak first mass-produced in the past."

"Holding the List of Conferred Gods, one can use the destiny of the country to confer gods, and the strongest can even confer the existence of Qi Refining and God Transformation."

"Even the deceased can be forcibly called back and named as the God of National Destiny. As long as the country is not destroyed, the God will not die."

"Many countries in the world of immortal cultivation use the gods of national destiny to govern the world. This is the practice."

"If there are 365 gods of national destiny in Zhidong, why do you need to continue to pray for the heart of the gods for your plan, Queen?"

The Ice God was silent, and Rosaline and Arlecino beside him looked at Tartaglia with complicated eyes.

I originally thought that this guy only cared about me, but I didn't expect...

There is also this selfless side.

If there really were 365 gods of national destiny in Zhidong...

Three hundred and sixty-five powerful demon gods, plus the immortal cultivator Tartaglia.

Heavenly justice?

Even shaking Him awake or giving Him a slap will do.

The Ice God sighed and said sadly:

"Thank you for your hard work. Zhidong can't help you with cultivating immortals. You have to work hard on your own."

"But you are the only inner disciple of Zhidong after all. Your life is more important."

Tartaglia grinned and nodded.

"I know. I will pay attention to it. By the way, when I came back this time, Chief Zhongli asked me to bring something to you, the Queen."

After saying that, Tartaglia took out the Heart of God and handed it to the Ice God.

"Master Zhongli intends to abdicate during this Immortal Invitation Ceremony and devote himself to cultivating the Immortal Realm from now on."

"He gave us the Heart of God ahead of time, but we still need to help him complete the final contract."

Looking at the God's Heart glowing with golden light in front of them, the Ice God and the other two felt mixed emotions for a moment.

If it was before, I would definitely be very happy.

but now……

To be honest, this thing seems a bit dull compared to the immortal Tartaglia.

How strong can the Heart of God be?

How can it compare with cultivating immortals?

If it is possible to cultivate immortality, why is it necessary to implement the Heart of God Project?

The Ice God sighed in his heart, but still accepted the Heart of God.

"Tell Morax that I understand. The final contract will be executed by Rosalin. Just focus on your cultivation."

Tartaglia cheered in his heart.

He specifically mentioned this matter to get rid of this job.

What is the final contract? How can it be as important as cultivating immortals?

Having solved a troublesome problem, Tartaglia was obviously very happy.

He clapped his head, pointed at the Heart of God and said:

"Yes, Queen."

"When I was practicing the Sword Controlling Technique in Mount Shu before, I fought against many fierce beasts and demon beasts that had refined their essence into qi."

"In that divine eye, there are more than a dozen fierce beasts in the early stages of refining essence into qi, and several demonic beasts in the early stages of refining essence into qi."

"There shouldn't be anything like this in Teyvat right now. It's probably very precious."

"You can keep it for now. I have also inquired about the martial arts. There is something created by Master Zhongli in the Merit Hall."

"I'll exchange it out when I have enough contribution points."

After saying this, Tartaglia glanced at Rosaline with pride.

Now, he wanted to see how this arrogant woman dared to say that she only knew how to fight and didn't do any real work.

He could just go and become an immortal and get so many resources for Zhidong in minutes.

From now on, Rosaline will always have to bow her head in front of him!

Rosaline was secretly annoyed, thinking that Tartaglia was getting a little too proud of himself, but he was, after all, an inner sect disciple of Mount Shu.

This opportunity...

She just doesn't have it.

"You have a heart."

The Ice God was obviously very happy, and he took Tartaglia's dim Eye of God much more seriously.

The resources here are quite expensive.

That is because they are thanks to an inner disciple who is in the middle stage of refining essence into qi.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to even think about acquiring the ferocious beast that refines its essence into energy.

"correct."

Rosaline seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Tartaglia with some curiosity.

"I heard that anyone who joins Shushan can go to the Shushan Sutra Pavilion to choose a method for cultivating immortality. What did you choose?"

After hearing this, Tartaglia suddenly felt guilty.

His eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look at the Ice God and the other two.

197 hesitated and evaded the question.

When they saw Tartaglia's appearance, the three Ice Gods looked at each other, their hearts sank, and they thought something bad had happened.

This guy Tartaglia...

There is probably something wrong with the chosen technique.

"Dadalia!"

Bing Shen's tone became a little heavier.

"Your Majesty...why don't ask anymore..."

Tartaglia touched his head awkwardly.

"It's just a very simple technique, there's nothing much to say. Why don't I tell you about the wonders of Shushan?"

Seeing him like this, Rosalin's eyes lit up, and she said to the Ice God excitedly:

"Your Majesty, he might have taken some bad skills."

"You fart!"

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