Li Qingxian hesitated. He had not expected the price of the second method of breaking the eerie curse to far exceed his imagination. If this kept up, all he could do was have others toss in some things, then everyone could farm and work together. Who knew how long that would take?
Suddenly, Li Qingxian remembered that he still had some things he had no use for, such as some very poor Fate Molds, and the Obelisk National Fortune Fate Mountain from the Death Realm that even Zhou Xuanshan feared.
Li Qingxian tried tossing in some ordinary Fate Stars he had bought.
A bizarre sight unfolded. Every Fate Star that fell into the well gave birth to a small Ginseng Fruit on the Ginseng Fruit Tree, one size smaller than the original Ginseng Fruits.
Moreover, the new Ginseng Fruits were not human-shaped. They looked like white stars standing atop round white apples, much more like actual fruit.
Li Qingxian tossed in a hundred Fate Stars in one go, producing a hundred Fate Star Ginseng Fruits.
Han Anbo looked perfectly calm. He and Li Qingxian had sought people out to purchase Fate Stars in bulk, accumulating roughly a thousand in total.
The others who understood Fate Stars were inexplicably shaken. Since when could a Fate Arts Master keep a hundred Fate Stars in reserve?
Gai Fengyou recalled the Fate Star treasury of the Fate of Wind Sect. It held only a little over twenty...
Li Qingxian casually plucked a Fate Star Ginseng Fruit and tossed it into the well, but there was still no change.
The remaining ten stayed on the tree.
Li Qingxian fell silent for a moment, then suddenly plucked a Ginseng Fruit and carefully deduced its nature. Once he obtained the result, his pupils abruptly widened, and irrepressible