A Year's Harvest, Crimson Refinement Ghost Nest, Unknown Great Weird

The next few days.

The remaining five million-odd Weird Seedlings underwent their transformations one after another.

With the Myriad Soul Banner's assistance, of the five million-odd Weird Seedlings, nearly 4.5 million successfully transformed into Black Grade weird creatures.

As usual, they killed weird creatures and harvested their crystals.

The final yield from a year of cultivation came to nearly five million Black Grade Ghost Crystals.

Converted into Spirit Ruins Origin, that amounted to as much as fifty thousand strands.

And under Wei Long's shameless pleas, all the weird creature corpses were sold to the two of them.

After deducting the forty-five million Blood Coins spent to purchase the Crimson Refinement Farm.

Wei Long and Fang Cheng owed him nearly thirty million Blood Coins.

It truly is a Foreign Spirit Ruins worth cultivating deep and deeper.

Zhu Yu sighed inwardly. Coming back to himself, he turned to look at Bai Jingjing, who stood nearby mixing Blood Food with her mouth practically tilted toward the heavens, and said helplessly, "All right, it's only thirty million Blood Coins."

"Wei Long and Fang Cheng wouldn't dare refuse repayment. Besides, didn't they promise to bring us precious Weird Seedlings from inland rivers?"

"Only thirty million Blood Coins—"

Bai Jingjing shot Zhu Yu a glance, heavily stressing "thirty million," then jabbed twice at the Blood Food with a clang. Muttering in utter reluctance, she said, "The inland is so prosperous, and they have so many Blood Coins on hand. Who knows whether they'll even come back—"

The more she thought about it.

The angrier she became.

Though the Blood Coins were not hers, she belonged to her lord, and the Blood Coins belonged to her lord too. That meant thirty million Blood Coins were practically related to her by blood—closer than close.

Zhu Yu glared at