Heavenly Prices

"What are Dao Stones?" Qin Guan asked, furrowing his brow.

"Dao Stones are a spiritual material that can nourish the Purple Mansion Great Dao Tablet. One Top-grade Spirit Vein can be exchanged for a hundred Dao Stones," Qing Ming answered from beside him.

"What? One Top-grade Spirit Vein can only be exchanged for a hundred Dao Stones!" Qin Guan exclaimed in shock.

Qing Yan had just said that getting the woman in purple upstairs would cost at least a million Dao Stones. A million Dao Stones—that was ten thousand Top-grade Spirit Veins!

What an astronomical price!

A bad feeling suddenly welled up in Qin Guan. He'd said earlier that he would cover the meal. Now there were more than eighty people. Could he even afford to pay for it?

"Junior Brother, how much money do you have?"

Just as Qin Guan was getting nervous, Qing Yan hurriedly asked in a low voice.

Qin Guan grinned. "I don't have a single Dao Stone."

Qing Yan blinked at him. "Hehe, Junior Brother, don't joke around. Your mother dotes on you so much. How could you not have a single Dao Stone?"

Qin Guan shook his head, looking a little embarrassed. "I really don't. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked what a Dao Stone was. Mother's never given me any cultivation resources, either."

Seeing that Qin Guan didn't seem to be lying, Qing Yan quickly asked in a hushed voice, "Then, aside from Dao Stones, do you have any other cultivation resources?"

"I do have quite a few other cultivation resources. I just don't know how many Dao Stones they're worth," Qin Guan said with a smile.

"Quick, let me see what you've got," Qing Yan urged.

At that, Qin Guan pointed a finger, transmitting the treasures from the Little Black Tower's treasury into