"When you reach the Great Sage Peak and have a chance of breaking through to Saint Ancestor, I won't mind lending you a hand!" Fang Yun said.
Fire Virtue asked delightedly, "Did your Sutra-Chanting Specter Clan find some enormous treasure hoard?"
"You'll know when the time comes." Fang Yun gave no answer.
"I'll trade for some divine medicines!" Fire Virtue said.
"Me too!" Yanhui joined in.
Soon, apart from Lang Kun, the other four sages had all traded for enough divine medicines and immediately went aside to consume them.
Their bodies rapidly swelled, and their auras grew swiftly, clearly far stronger than before.
Lang Kun looked at the other four Great Sages, then at the divine medicines before Fang Yun, his gaze flickering with indecision.
Two hours later, Fang Yun reached for the Sacred Source Fruit.
Startled, Lang Kun hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
"Closing up shop," Fang Yun said.
"I haven't bought anything yet!" Lang Kun grew anxious.
"The four of them will soon recover to the Half-Sage peak, and then we'll leave immediately. I need to prepare for the Clan Grounds. I have no time to sell things." Fang Yun continued packing up.
"How much Great Sage Blood do you want?"
Lang Kun's heart ached terribly. Before lowering his own cultivation, he had set aside some Great Sage Blood, but that had been intended to help restore his cultivation afterward.
If he used up some Great Sage Blood now, his recovery would take longer after he advanced to Great Sage again. But as long as he could advance sooner, a slower recovery would be fine.
"Oh, I'm not short of sacred blood anymore. They gave me enough," Fang Yun said.
"You..."
Lang Kun glared at Fang Yun, his eyes glowing green, the fur all over his body