Upon hearing this, Mo Bu was startled, nodded, and said, "Fellow Daoist is right. You have a clear understanding. I was being too attached to appearances."
Mu Qing gently shook her head.
He took out the ice fruits he had picked earlier from the dimensional space, a total of thirty, and handed them to Mo Buchu.
He spoke up, "Senior Mo, is this enough for you?"
Mo couldn't possibly say it wasn't enough, so he nodded repeatedly and said, "That's enough, that's enough."
Mu Qing: "Then I'll trouble Senior Mo to prepare some resources that lower-level disciples can use. There's no need for too many."
At this point, Mu Qing chuckled and added, "Our friend's sect only has a few disciples, so preparing some resources that they can use is enough."
Mo Chu nodded repeatedly and said, "Good, good, good, fellow Daoist, rest assured, I will definitely take care of this matter for you two."
After saying that, he took the ice fruit and hurriedly returned to the treasure pavilion with Mo and Yu.
All the resources that cultivators from the Qi Refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage might need were selected.
Then, he took out the items from the previous spatial ring and put the newly selected resources into it, filling the spatial ring to the brim.
When Mo Heyu arrived at Mu Qing's side with a spatial ring filled with resources, Mu Qing couldn't help but laugh and cry when she saw the ring overflowing with resources.
He selected some resources that the disciples of the Half-Demon Sect could use and then handed the spatial ring back to Mo Heyu.
Mo Heyu stared blankly at the space ring, which had barely diminished in size.
She couldn't help but say, "You've taken far too little."
Mu Qing shook her head and said, "That's enough."
Seeing Mo Heyu's troubled expression, Mu Qing explained, "The Ice Fruit is a treasure to you, but it's of little use to me."
"For you, it might not be worth it to exchange thirty ice fruits for these resources."
"But for me, thirty ice fruits are enough to get this."
"Therefore, Fellow Daoist Mo, there is no need for you to have any reservations."
"In the end, buying and selling transactions are nothing more than equal quality and price, and mutual consent."
"Since we both feel it's worthwhile, that's enough. Why argue about whose thing is more valuable?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Heyu looked up and stared at Mu Qing in shock.
My respect for him deepened even further.
He stopped arguing with her, accepted the spatial ring Mu Qing handed back to him, and turned back to the treasure pavilion.
He then told Mo Buchu about this, and Mo Buchu was filled with emotion upon hearing it.
Although he had not left the Pure Immortal Sect for many years, he had ventured out to gain experience when he was young.
The cultivators defied fate.
In the struggle for resources, everyone fights tooth and nail.
It is rare to find a monk who is willing to take a small share of resources.
People who refuse resources that are offered to them are truly rare, a once-in-a-lifetime find.
Mo Bu couldn't help but sigh, "Fellow Daoist Mu Qing, you truly possess a profound and enlightened mind. Such magnanimity is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Mo Heyu nodded in agreement. He had never met anyone like Mu Qing before, and he was truly shocked.
Mo Heyu and thirty other disciples came out and distributed the ice fruits to them.
They were instructed to go into seclusion to refine the medicine after taking it, and to improve their cultivation and aptitude as much as possible.
Mo Heze was not on the list of cultivators. He was still young, and Mo was planning to have him consume the snow fruit to improve his aptitude after it matured.
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