Hearing Zhang Yu's question, Zhang Pianpian paused slightly and said, "Who in this world doesn't lack money?"
"I am putting together a sum of money. I'm still short a little, but I should be able to gather it all before long."
Hearing Zhang Pianpian's answer, Zhang Yu secretly thought, Could it really be short exactly 50 Spirit Coins?
But he could not be sure whether the 50 Spirit Coins reflected by the Dao Seed had anything to do with the money Zhang Pianpian was gathering. He had no way to bring it up, so he could only bury his doubts for the time being.
At the same time, Zhang Yu felt that the Spirit Coins on him were becoming increasingly insufficient!
"Hah, Spirit-Flesh Unity after all. I'd better try it myself first. If I can't manage it, then I'll spend money!"
Over the next few days, Zhang Yu and the other three studied, cultivated, and worked as they normally did, as though nothing had happened!
That day, Zhang Yu was once again cultivating the Breathing Technique in the Cemetery as usual!
After all these days of bitter cultivation, he had completed the seventh Breathing Technique of the Jie Vein Long Flow and was now cultivating the eighth— the Spirit Guiding Body Tempering Art!
At that moment, his Magical Power circulated as a thick current of Spiritual Energy flowed through his meridians, continuously spreading outward and silently tempering the muscles and flesh throughout his body!
During this period of working and cultivating in the Cemetery, because he spent more time every day meditating and circulating his breath, Zhang Yu had specifically chosen this Breathing Technique that could temper his muscles while he practiced it,
so that his Body Tempering progress would not fall too far behind!
But while cultivating the seventh