All Sorts of Immortals Bring Presents

"Why did Qingyang suddenly decide to celebrate her birthday?" Ma Feifei asked in a low voice.

Ba Jiu glanced at Yun Qingyang and quietly replied, "I heard it was because she went shopping a couple of days ago and came across some unknown Sect Master's thousandth-birthday celebration. After Qingyang came back, she started making arrangements."

"Did she see how many presents that person got?" Ma Feifei asked furtively.

"Shopkeeper, you even know that?" Ba Jiu said, somewhat surprised.

"Heh..." Ma Feifei let out a cold laugh. How could he not know what little scheme Yun Qingyang had in mind?

"You're right, Shopkeeper. After Qingyang came back, she asked us whether people got presents on their birthdays. Then, not long after, she announced that she was going to celebrate hers." At that, Ba Jiu looked a little embarrassed and touched the spatial ring in his hand.

"What are you planning to give her?" Ma Feifei asked, eyeing the spatial ring in Ba Jiu's hand without changing his expression.

Ba Jiu scratched his head and replied, a little sheepishly, "I don't have anything valuable, so I secretly drew a little blood last night. I'm planning to give it to Qingyang as a present. I asked around, and I heard that a drop of ninth-rank Eagle Phoenix blood goes for five hundred thousand Spirit Crystals on the market. I'm a divine beast, so it should be worth even more. Selling it for a million Spirit Crystals a drop shouldn't be a problem. I drew ten drops, so that's ten million Spirit Crystals. That should be a substantial enough present."

"..." Ma Feifei was instantly speechless. A blood donation as a birthday present? Could it get any more bizarre?

"I can't chat anymore, Shopkeeper. I'm off to sell my blood." Ba Jiu waved to