Zhou Xingtian exchanged his storage ring with Zhou Yanzhi, looking pained. He said humbly, "Brother, you've worked so hard for decades, and now you've become the poorest young master in the entire Wanxiang Pavilion. When will I ever earn back my mid-grade spirit stones?"
"Brother Jiu, isn't it about selling at a low price but in large quantities? Since your magical weapon is so unique, why can't you just trade it for mid-grade spirit stones?" Xiao Yu was puzzled. "Isn't it possible?"
Zhou Xingtian: "...My husband is indeed a virtuous wife to my Nineteenth Brother." Yes, why couldn't he just trade with mid-grade spirit stones? This not only demonstrated the peculiarity of his flying magic weapon, but also highlighted Zhou Xingtian's conscience.
Zhou Xingtian: So, does Zhou Xingtian have a conscience?
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After resolving his worries, Zhou Xingtian immediately regained his health. "It's almost noon now. I just gave away three hundred million mid-grade spirit stones. It would be unreasonable for my two younger brothers not to treat me to a spiritual meal or something, right?"
Zhou Yanzhi smiled but didn't smile.
Xiao Yu: →_→ This isn't your territory? Shouldn't you be the host?
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"Nineteenth brother, don't be so stingy. I have to eat the spiritual food and see the effects before I can convince father. Now that I have my Nanming City Lord's Mansion, you can walk all over the Southern Wilderness."
"As far as I know, there are three major powers in the Southern Wasteland right now, right? Although Third Uncle is well-known, Eighth Uncle's Tingming Pavilion and Eleventh Uncle's Divine Fire Palace are both quite powerful."
"Haha, this, they are just minor fights."
"Next time I see my eighth and eleventh uncles, I will ask. However, since it's so rare for ninth brother to come, I still have to treat him to this spiritual meal." Zhou Yanzhi waved his hand, and a round table appeared in the hall. On the table was a table full of second-, third-, and even fourth-level spiritual meals.
"Fourth-level spiritual food!" Zhou Xingtian felt the rich spiritual power of the spiritual food on the table, but what concerned him most was a small bowl on the side of the table, a seemingly inconspicuous small cup.
With the food in his mouth, he and his chair had already reached the round table.
"Haha, these are all dishes I've never seen before. Nineteenth brother, you're indeed worthy of being called Nineteenth Brother. I'll definitely follow your lead from now on. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." There weren't even any Level 4 Spiritual Chefs in the Central Desert. If word got out, the old man would definitely issue twelve golden orders to have them removed.
You know, the highest level of cultivation in this wilderness is the Samsara Realm, and the old man has been stuck in the middle stage of the Samsara Realm for hundreds of years. Although the fourth level of spiritual food is low, the effects of spiritual food have always been mysterious. Perhaps the old man has entered the late stage of the Samsara Realm.
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Zhou Xingtian had just finished a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and the mysterious meaning contained in it, which even Xiao Yu, the genius chef himself, could not understand, gave him signs of a breakthrough.
This guy immediately packed up the whole table of food without any hesitation, apologized and gave his nephew and niece a consumption card, and then left.
Zhou Yanzhi, the fake son of City Lord Zhou, was later arranged to live in a small, medium-sized courtyard. After all, he was the "young master", so it was not appropriate for him to continue living in a suite.
The layout of the intermediate courtyard is somewhat similar to that of the second courtyard, except that there is no back house. Entering the courtyard gate is an acre of medium-sized spiritual farmland.
Lingtian was once a martial arts training platform. The main room served as the living room and bedroom, while the left and right wings housed the kitchen and bathroom. The backyard housed the training room, alchemy room, and weapon refining room.
The entire yard has its own intermediate spirit gathering formation, and with the support of the South China Sea, there will be no shortage of spiritual power here.
The family had nothing to do, so after a simple meal, they went to rest. They planned to explore Island No. 5 the next day and experience the true style of the cultivation world.
After all, before in the Zephyr Wasteland, Zhou Yanzhi and Xiao Yu had never really visited the commercial street of Tulong Town because they had no money in their pockets.
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Early in the morning, Xiao Yu and Zhou Yanzhi led their entire family out of the Nine-Layered Pagoda. After the bloody incident yesterday caused by their appearance, in order to avoid attracting attention, the family deliberately used magic to lower their appearance and changed into low-level clothing of ordinary monks.
Holding the map that Jiuchongta specially provided to Shijiu Shao, the couple decided to first sweep the low-level spiritual material street.
As soon as he came in, Zhou Yanzhi saw something that monks rarely bought.
"What is this?"
The vendor, who had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, saw someone asking and quickly said enthusiastically, "Daoyou, this is a top-notch elixir. It beautifies the complexion, cleanses the tendons and strengthens the body, enhances spiritual awareness, and can also quickly restore spiritual power."
"Puff!" Xiao Yu laughed, "The spiritual power on this seems to be negligible, right?"
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"Also, the golden egg next to you should come from the same place as this one, right?"
"Fellow Daoist, you have good vision."
"Just because I have good taste doesn't mean you have good taste. Besides these, do you have anything else?"
"How much do you want, fellow Daoist?"
"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, I want one hundred thousand of this stuff, plus those bird eggs."
"Uh, fellow Daoist, this is too little. Although these spiritual powers are thin, I have painstakingly gathered them for a long time. So, give me five, no, forty thousand low-grade spirit stones. I have fifty thousand of these things here, and one hundred thousand bird eggs. Consider this as a reward for my hard work."
Xiao Yu calculated and nodded: "That's fine."
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The vendor hadn't expected the other party to agree so readily, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The Southern Wilds were rich in spiritual energy, and no one would even consider a spiritual object like this one, which had such thin spiritual energy, desirable. He'd been selling it for half a month, and now it finally sold.
The two had just finished their transaction, and Zhou Yanzhi had just put his things away when a woman and several people wearing sect uniforms rushed over. They looked them up and down, and said with pride, "What did you just trade? Show me."
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