The Reason for the Poor Business Found

After talking with Zhao Dashun for a while, Zhao Dashun hurried back to continue handling the tasks Tang Yu had assigned him.

Because she was confined, Nangong Ying returned to Cluster Jade Pavilion and went into seclusion to cultivate with a sigh.

Tang Maomao had certainly eaten her fill of spirit stones in the spirit vein.

She had even eaten so many that, after returning to Cluster Jade Pavilion, she vomited out a pile of high-grade spirit stones as tall as a small hill.

Tang Yu glanced over them and estimated there had to be five or six hundred.

"Dad, keep them. Don't always say I only take and never give."

After vomiting out that pile of spirit stones, the pink-furred fox unexpectedly said something filial for once.

Tang Yu smiled in gratification. "Hah, you've grown up."

"Hah, of course!"

Tang Maomao grinned, stood up on her hind legs, and held out a paw. "Now give me another thousand clean ones."

"..."

Purple Cloud Kingdom, White Deer City.

After flying several thousand miles to reach this place, Lin Xuan leaped down from his flying artifact, put it away, and chose to enter the city on foot.

Cities with cultivation factions stationed in them almost all had rules forbidding flight.

White Deer City was especially strict. As a relatively rare major trading city for cultivators, even Nascent Soul cultivators did not dare act recklessly within it.

Lin Xuan had come to White Deer City to sell pills.

Things had not gone well for him at Origin Return Sect, and his relationships with many people had become far too strained.

After swindling a large amount of spirit stones, he left Origin Return Sect and resumed his life as an independent cultivator.

The moment he entered White Deer City, a Foundation Establishment cultivator