However, teleportation arrays consume a huge amount of resources and are rarely used on ordinary days.
"He is truly a filial son."
Looking at the magical longsword in front of him, Zhou Yanhui was also moved by Jun Yu's filial piety.
The magical artifact was incredibly precious, yet he gave it up without hesitation.
"Please report to the sect leader and request his permission, Master."
Jun Yu kowtowed again. He knew that activating the teleportation array was no small matter, and even if he was willing to exchange it for a spiritual artifact, the sect might not agree.
Building a teleportation array is extremely expensive and has a limited lifespan. The more it is used, the more unstable it becomes, requiring a craftsman to come and re-adjust it.
The cost of each debugging session is also exorbitant.
"Get up. Put the magical artifact away. I will try to get it for you through the teleportation array."
Zhou Yanhui stepped forward and helped Jun Yu up. "Let's go. You are Uncle Jun's elder brother. The sect should give you some face."
Zhou Yanhui agreed to help Jun Yu mainly because Jun Ran was the patriarch's personal disciple.
He had witnessed the deep brotherly bond between him and Jun Ran at the Jun family home that day. If he were to neglect Jun Yu now, it would likely leave a bad impression on Jun Ran in the future.
Jun Ran is a rare genius, and he is of a higher generation than him. If he were to stand up for Jun Yu in the future, wouldn't he be losing more than he gains?
On the contrary, it is difficult to offer help in times of need. If he helps Jun Yu now, it is equivalent to currying favor with Jun Ran, and he may even get some benefits in the future.
"kindness."
Upon hearing this, Jun Yu trembled slightly, clenched his fists, and lowered his eyes.
In the end, he still had to rely on Xiao Ran to go back for the funeral; he couldn't do it on his own, even with the help of a magical artifact.
He was a complete failure as a son.
Two days later, in Yinyue City.
The Demon Forest is now practically defunct, so the group traveled without hindrance and arrived at Yinyue City in just two days.
Nothing much has changed in Yinyue City except that the trend of scapegoating is still very popular, even more so than before.
Moreover, the shapes of those pots have changed from various pots to all soup pots.
Its appearance was seven-tenths similar to Ji Fanya's black cauldron. If he hadn't been certain that the black cauldron was in his own hands, he would have thought that the pot had been stolen.
"These people's problems are just like mine."
Ji Fanya looked at the small black cauldron in his arms, then said with a happy expression, "Soup pots are so popular now! Looks like I'm at the forefront of trends!"
Everyone: "..."
This child is still as careless as ever.
"Miss, which pharmacy is it?"
Upon entering the city, Jin Yue immediately saw the "conscientious" pharmacy that had once operated on a low-profit, high-volume model.
She immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Miss, if you want to refine the Source Dew for Madam, you can buy the other low-grade auxiliary medicines here. They're very cheap!"
"good."
Jun Feijue nodded without objection.
Di Moyu and the others: "..."
I suddenly felt a little sorry for the pharmacy owner; I wonder how much he'll lose today.
As expected, the shopkeeper, who had been all smiles, froze on the spot when he saw Jun Feijue and the others.
"Shopkeeper, it's been a long time!"
Jin Yue didn't notice his strange behavior and went up to greet him with a smile.
"Aunt...Grandma, why have you come again?"
The shopkeeper's face turned ashen, and he blurted out the answer almost mechanically.
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