Who Was Trying to Take Him Down?

Feng Jun actually had quite a few tricks up his sleeve when it came to bluffing people.

He stopped discussing cultivation techniques and changed the subject. "Do you know of any cultivation resources nearby?"

Seeing that he had not answered directly, Lang Zhen knew Feng Jun did not want to commit to this matter. Still, he was not disappointed.

Guiding others onto the path of cultivation was no small matter. It should never have been decided hastily, and Feng Jun's reaction was perfectly normal.

In fact, the other man had shown considerable goodwill by not flying into a rage or rebuking him right away.

But Lang Zhen was still rather confused by Feng Jun's question and could only shake his head. "What resources? Do you mean spiritual treasures?"

How the hell would I know what resources there are? Feng Jun snorted inwardly, though his expression remained calm. "Do you have Spirit Stones?"

"Spirit Stones?" Lang Zhen looked blank again. To be honest, he had been dumbfounded more times today than he had in the entire previous year. "What are those?"

Feng Jun had already grown accustomed to that look, so he promptly changed the term. "Or... Immortal Stones?"

Lang Zhen remained bewildered. "Immortal Stones... what are those? I have heard people mention immortal envoys, though."

Feng Jun scratched his head irritably, then pulled out another cigarette and lit it. "Then... energy stones? Immortal treasures? Spirit crystals? Spirit Stones?"

He could not obtain cultivation techniques for the moment, but he knew there was no use rushing. So he settled for the next best thing and tried to see whether he could get his hands on some Spirit Stones.

He had been entering and leaving the space rather frequently lately, and it was incredibly convenient. But the long charging process drove him