When an absolute powerhouse you could never defeat wanted to seal your lips by giving you treasures, what should you do?
Li Changshou's first reaction was, in fact, to refuse.
He had already obtained the treasure he wanted. If he took more, he would owe Daoist Duobao karma.
But Daoist Duobao...
He was simply too generous!
Seeing that Li Changshou was too embarrassed to reach out, Daoist Duobao flicked his sleeve, and the entire valley was instantly illuminated by treasure light.
All manner of Houtian Spiritual Treasures brimming with spirituality slowly drifted around Li Changshou—above and below, left and right—completely enclosing him without a single gap!
Nearly blinded by the treasure light, Li Changshou silently raised a hand to cover his heart.
It hurt here.
What kind of "treasure-hoarding uncle" could so calmly produce hundreds, even thousands, of treasures and tell him to pick whatever he liked—while insisting that he take at least "his own height's worth"?
His own height's worth...
Did that mean the treasures he took had to stack up as high as he was?
Then whether they were laid horizontally or vertically, and whether he chose pearl-type treasures or pagoda-type treasures, would make an enormous difference...
"How is it? Is there anything you fancy?"
Daoist Duobao chuckled calmly from outside the circle of spiritual treasures. "If there's nothing you like, I'll switch them out for a few more batches. We can take our time choosing!"
Li Changshou: ...
He seemed to see Daoist Duobao wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, a giant gold watch on his wrist, dressed in golden silk treasure robes, reclining in a round-backed chair.
What did it mean to be a professional treasure hunter?
This was far too exhilarating!
Then Li Changshou sorrowfully discovered...
Earlier, he had sent his treasure-seeking paper