The Natal Magic Treasure
"All right, you've had your fun for years. It's time to come back." As Shi Yue spoke, he took out the Spirit Beast Bag.
The Elk Beast seemed to understand what Shi Yue had said. It turned into a streak of yellow light and flew into the Spirit Beast Bag, disappearing from sight.
Shi Yue released the Yellow Wind Ox and the Snow Cloud Sable. He cut a Level Six Demonic Core into small pieces and fed each of them two pieces.
A Demonic Core contained the essence of a demonic beast's years of cultivation. Shi Yue hoped that after consuming a Level Six Demonic Core, they would advance.
Senior Xiaoyaozi stood not far away, holding a Storage Bag in one hand while reaching inside with the other to take out Spirit Stones and pop them into his mouth.
"Senior Xiaoyaozi, I have five Golden Cores now. There shouldn't be any problem cultivating two Sword Pills, right?" Shi Yue asked, looking toward him.
"In theory, there's no problem cultivating even five Sword Pills, but as far as I know, no one has ever tried it. You can give it a shot. It won't matter much if you fail."
Shi Yue nodded. As though he had remembered something, he said, "By the way, when I meet Su Yi tomorrow, I need you to help conceal it. Don't let him see that I have five Golden Cores. Just let him see one."
"I can't do that," Xiaoyaozi refused outright.
Shi Yue furrowed his brow. "You can't? It's not like I won't pay you in Spirit Stones. Just don't ask for an exorbitant price."
"Heh, it's not that I won't help you. He simply can't see your Golden Cores." Xiaoyaozi chuckled, speaking cryptically.
"He can't see my Golden Cores?