Ling Mo blinked. "I don't usually go out much, and I don't lack cultivation resources, so what would I do with so many spirit stones?"
Jun Moyao: "..."
Rong Zi: "..."
I almost forgot.
This thing is different from others.
He has no sense of direction...
Since they rarely even leave their homes, there's really no need to carry so many spirit stones with them.
Moreover, when the Ling family suffered their misfortune, Ling Mo probably couldn't have thought of anything else; it was already a miracle that he survived.
Rong Zi shrugged at Jun Moyao.
"Alright, now that the tycoon's apprentice is gone, if I use all my remaining possessions on your magical artifact, I'll be truly penniless."
Jun Moyao raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, saying helplessly, "Just consider it something I owe you, okay?"
Rong Zi glanced at his small frame with a suspicious look.
Are you sure you can pay it back later?
Because of the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, he is now like a moving decorative figurine, without any cultivation whatsoever.
Where can I earn spirit stones in the future?
Jun Moyao: "..."
I really can't pay it back.
Jun Moyao thought for a moment, then stretched out the small fan in his hand, "Then let Xiaobai return it himself."
Rong Zi rolled her eyes.
Should the magical artifact be returned?
You're such a loving owner to Little White...
...
Jun Moyao clung to Rong Zi and kept nagging for a long time.
Rong Zi was getting a headache from his nagging, and finally, unable to resist his nagging, she reluctantly agreed.
Think about it carefully.
Use these spirit stones and gold to exchange for a spirit artifact that can fight against a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
It's definitely good value for money... right?
That's the only way I can comfort myself.
Otherwise, Rong Zi worried that she would burst into tears.
All those spirit stones I'd painstakingly saved up for so long were wiped out in just one day...
Is there anyone more miserable than her?
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