A faint, elegant scent of Green Tangerine drifted into Yunxi's nostrils, suppressing her nausea as well.
After two breaths, once Yunxi felt better, she finally said to the young boy:
"I like this sachet. How many spirit stones?"
The young boy waved his hands, somewhat flattered and overwhelmed.
"Senior, such a common trinket isn't worth paying for with spirit stones. Just give me two Spirit Beads as you see fit."
Yunxi could tell the boy was not lying. She casually took out two Spirit Beads and tossed them to him before lifting her head to look around. She had been too busy vomiting just now to observe her surroundings. Fortunately, she was in a city; if this had been out in the wilderness, it would have been dangerous.
Yunxi tightened her screws once more. This was not the sect—she could not let down her guard.
Fortunately, she had not yet left the grounds of the Teleportation Hall. With the pressure of her Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivation on display, no blind fool had come looking for trouble.
The only one to approach her was a mortal boy. He had likely seen how badly Yunxi was suffering from nausea and wanted to sell the sachet in his hands, so he had gathered his courage and spoken up.
Fortunately, the outcome had been good. Not only had he not angered the senior, he had earned two Spirit Beads instead.
Yunxi had already withdrawn her surveying gaze. She said to the boy who was preparing to leave:
"Do you live in Baohua City?"
"Yes. Though I am a mortal, there are cultivators in my family, so I am able to live in Baohua City."
"Then you are very familiar with Baohua City?"
"Yes, I have lived in Baohua City since I was born."