After all, she still needs it to make money for the time being.
What if the shape isn't appealing and it won't sell?
Rong Zi is now completely penniless.
There's nothing left.
However, she and her three disciples needed more and more cultivation resources than the other, like hungry little gluttons.
If we don't hurry up and find a way to make money...
They'll probably all starve!
...
To consolidate her cultivation, Rong Zi secluded herself for several more days until she had completely solidified the unstable spiritual energy within her body, at which point she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She leaned back and collapsed onto the ground without any regard for her image.
Jun Moyao sat cross-legged on her heaving belly, looking disgusted, and said, "Mind your image! Can't you act like a girl and the head of a sect?"
"What's the image?" Rong Zi licked his lips. "Is it edible?"
I've been practicing every day lately.
She could only occasionally eat a little bit of the monster jerky she had made before.
I'm so hungry right now, my stomach is practically sticking to my back.
At this moment, Rong Zi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
If she could break through to the Foundation Establishment stage normally like an ordinary cultivator, she could start abstaining from grains right now.
Alas, a lifetime of bitter tears...
Jun Moyao's lips twitched slightly. "All you know is eating. Although you haven't eaten much lately, you have spiritual energy supporting you. Even if you don't eat at all, it's only been a few days, so you won't starve to death."
Rong Zi rolled her eyes. "I won't starve to death, but I'll still get hungry!"
She simply couldn't stand the feeling of hunger.
Jun Moyao was speechless.
Rong Zi suddenly grabbed him, pulled him up in front of her, then squinted at him and said something in a meaningful tone.
"I've noticed something: you seem to value my cultivation even more than I do?"
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