Twenty Spirit Stones??
Zheng Que couldn't help but feel a jolt of surprise. He had sold this Woodcutter Resentful Soul to the Merit Bureau for only four Spirit Stones!
If I'd known Li Li'an needed a Ghost Servant, I should've sold it directly to him!
He was thinking how regrettable it was and was about to say something else when Li Li'an continued, "By the way, did you see who stole my Soul-Nurturing Bag yesterday?"
"Without my Soul-Nurturing Bag, my Ghost Servant can only follow me around."
A Soul-Nurturing Bag?
Zheng Que's eyes immediately lit up. He'd just been regretting not selling the Resentful Soul directly to Li Li'an, and now another opportunity had fallen into his lap!
So Zheng Que promptly replied, "No!"
"But as it happens, I have a spare Soul-Nurturing Bag here that I can sell you, fellow Daoist. Just ten Spirit Stones!"
As he spoke, he took out the Soul-Nurturing Bag Ku Lan had given him yesterday.
Hearing that the Soul-Nurturing Bag was being sold for ten Spirit Stones, Li Li'an's eyelid twitched. A regular Soul-Nurturing Bag only cost five Spirit Stones at market price.
This poor country bumpkin was actually asking him for twice that!
Thinking this, Li Li'an was just about to refuse when he suddenly froze, staring at the Soul-Nurturing Bag in Zheng Que's hand, unable to look away.
That bone-shaped pattern, and those familiar creases... This was the Soul-Nurturing Bag he'd lost yesterday!
Li Li'an snatched the Soul-Nurturing Bag from Zheng Que's hand and asked with a fierce expression, "Where did you get this Soul-Nurturing Bag!?"
"This is the one I lost!"
Seeing Li Li'an suddenly become so agitated, Zheng Que was about to say something, but the words that followed left him stunned.
The Soul-Nurturing Bag Ku Lan had given him