Chapter 20: Summoning Magic Tool

Qin Bi had already seen a few rabbits, not big, hopping around.

Qin Tang didn't see the small beasts, and Qin Bi was crying and sniffling. He was also convinced. This training was very important for cultivators like them who hadn't entered the path yet. He had never known this concubine-born sister could cry so much.

If someone else bullied her, cry away, that could be understood.

The problem was, she pondered and cried by herself. This distraction was really giving people a headache.

"We don't have summoning magic tools," Qin Tang said while digging up a plant.

Qin Bi cried and sobbed: "What are you digging this for?"

Qin Tang explained patiently: "Plants in the Beast Realm all have medicinal value. If you can't use them yourself, you can take them back and sell them for money. If you have time to cry, you might as well dig up some plants."

Qin Bi wiped her tears and looked at the plant in Qin Tang's hand: "Weeds, no use."

Qin Tang was almost laughed to anger. Even while sad, she didn't forget to look down on the plant in his hand.

"Digging them back will always have some use," the chubby young man said. He was truly on the verge of a breakdown, knowing that the Heir Apparent Consort married by Heir Apparent Rong was concubine-born, but not expecting her to be a dodder flower.

This training trip only lasted a few days, and the teleportation array wouldn't wait for anyone.

Whether they could enter the path of cultivation depended on the results of this training. Qin Tang and his brothers didn't hold out hope of entering the path, but since it was rare to be able to come to the Beast Realm, it was good to dig up as many plants as possible.

The people in their team disliked Qin Tang's sister and had already split up from them, and this Heir Apparent Consort was still crying and sniffling.

Several people were extremely helpless and buried their heads in finding high-value plants to dig.

Qin Bi ignored the lucky fatty and followed Qin Tang, crying step by step. She was also speechless herself, but she felt aggrieved and uncomfortable in her heart and couldn't help it. The more she thought about He Yan marrying Qin He for her sake, the angrier she got and wanted to cry.

"What kind of summoning magic tool?" In Qin Bi's view, summoning magic tools were all kinds of things.

Before Qin Tang could speak, Qin Lang said: "You'll see in a while. Sister, not for yourself, but for Rong Yang, you should also dig up some things. Maybe there are spiritual plants of good grade."

Qin Bi also wanted to dig up some, but after turning around in the vicinity, she had no way to start. It was all weeds and unknown wild plants. She wouldn't dig these; they were useless to take back.

This small space was extremely hot. It was summer, and the intense sun made people uncomfortable.

Everyone was sweating. Qin Bi's lifespan was damaged, so she felt more comfortable in the sun.

Qin Bi was a bit distracted. Just then, a training team not far away discovered a beast. This team had about a dozen people, took out teacups, and summoned a summoned beast and a plant.

The small beast, not big, took the initiative and pounced on the summoned beast and summoned plant.

Qin Bi's eyes widened a bit. Qin Lang took the opportunity to popularize: "This is a summoning magic tool. Without a summoning magic tool, we can't kill any beast in the Beast Realm."

Qin Bi was puzzled: "Are there no other summoning magic tools?"

Qin Lang was young but convinced, almost breaking down: "Sister, it's good enough if you understand this kind of summoning magic tool in our Great Yan. What other summoning magic tools do you want?"

The training team was killing the beast, while Qin Tang and the others were digging up plants far away.

About half an hour later, the small beast was killed by the joint efforts of the summoned beast and summoned plant. The training team put away the beast and left. Qin Lang and the others revealed envious expressions.

"This kind of beast has good fur; one can be exchanged for one or two low-level crystals." Qin Xun looked at the chubby young man expectantly: "Rong Yan, where is your summoning magic tool? Take it out and let's kill a beast."

Rong Yan shook his head: "No, use it when encountering danger. My summoning magic tool level is too low."

This summoning magic tool was left by Rong Yan's grandfather, and its summoning ability was already very weak. If his father hadn't been worried about Rong Yan perishing in the Beast Realm small space, he wouldn't have given him a summoning magic tool.

But even a weak summoning magic tool was a summoning magic tool, stronger than Qin Tang and his brothers who had nothing.

Jiang Xu and Rong Yan were just ordinary people without spiritual roots. The reason they followed to the Beast Realm this time was also because their good friends Qin Tang and Qin Xun had spiritual roots. Qin Tang couldn't find anyone to form a team, so Jiang Xu and Rong Yan calculated and decided to follow to the Beast Realm small space.

Qin Bi was a bit curious, but she was crying and sniffling, and it was very strange to be very curious.

Forget it, Qin Bi asked: "Can I see your summoning magic tool?"

Rong Yan hesitated. Qin Bi knew the thing was valuable, so she immediately said: "You hold it, I'll just look."

Rong Yan was relieved and took out the summoning magic tool: a teacup with a handle.

Qin Bi blinked. No matter how she looked at it, it was a teacup. Could the one her son Rong Yang gnawed on for fun also be a summoning magic tool? It could scoop out soil and condense water, so it shouldn't be.

"This is a teacup," Qin Bi tried to remind Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was startled and covered the summoning magic tool: "Don't you want it. This is my summoning magic tool."

A teacup was just porcelain and not worth much money, but this was clearly his summoning magic tool.

Qin Bi wanted to cry again, sobbing and sniffling, crying more sadly the more she thought about it, scaring Rong Yan into hiding far away.

The small team walked and looked for plants to dig. It took more than half an hour to dig up a dozen plants. The Beast Realm small space just had one more rain than other places, and the soil was equally lacking in moisture, so the plants didn't grow much.

The little girl Mu Meng'er's team was killing a beast. Two young men dressed as Confucian scholars held summoning magic tools, directing the summoned beast and summoned plant to fight with a beast. The beast bared its teeth fiercely.

Qin Lang and the others were envious. Jiang Xu discovered a beast with good fur not far away: "Sigh, if we had two summoning magic tools, we could kill that horned beast. Killing one can sell for a spirit stone."

Spirit stones could be used for cultivation. Qin Bi felt a bit moved. Looking at that beast again, Qin Bi's eyes carried a bit of heat.

"As long as it's that kind of teacup, is it a summoning magic tool?" Qin Bi pointed at the teacup in the Confucian scholar's hand.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up: "Did Brother-in-law prepare a summoning magic tool for you?"

"No," Qin Bi shook her head: "I don't know how to use it, but I'll try to see if what I made is a magic tool. I can condense a small teacup."

Qin Lang's expectation was extinguished: "Forget it, the small teacup you use to coax the child to play with isn't a summoning magic tool."

Qin Bi didn't speak, but looked around. Seeing a piece of soil that was okay, not very compacted, and had more sand, Qin Bi dug it open and pressed her hand holding the handkerchief onto the soil.

A white teacup condensed.

Jiang Xu was just about to walk away to dig plants, but glanced over and stumbled: "Oh my mother!"

Qin Lang had been chatting with Qin Bi, looking at the team killing the beast from time to time. When he turned his head again, he looked at Qin Bi holding a small teacup, dumbfounded.

"Cousin, cousin..." Qin Lang was shocked and hurriedly called Qin Tang and Qin Xun who had walked away, stuttering: "I, I, my sister Qin Bi, she condensed a summoning magic tool." ===== CHAPTER 21 =====