The next day, Mo Yun got up early to cultivate as usual.
Around seven to nine in the morning, sunlight filled the courtyard. Mo Yun stopped and raced toward the Logistics Courtyard.
Before long, he emerged from the Logistics Courtyard carrying a bulging Brocade Pouch.
Inside the Brocade Pouch were six hundred origin crystals. Two hundred of them were the cultivation resource allowance he had failed to collect last month because he had been inside the Ruins.
He had exchanged two hundred thousand merit points for the remaining four hundred origin crystals.
Together with the few origin crystals he had left, he now had six hundred and fifty-four on hand, enough to last a month.
He had just collected the reward for this expedition into the Ruins: a total of one million two hundred thousand merit points.
After subtracting the two hundred thousand merit points spent on four hundred origin crystals and adding the slightly over two million merit points he had left, he now had just over three million merit points.
To be precise, he had three million two thousand four hundred merit points.
Mo Yun tipped his head back to gaze at the sky, looking wistful. "A measly three million merit points. I'm still too poor."
After leaving the Logistics Courtyard and having a simple breakfast, Mo Yun returned straight to his little courtyard.
Next, he would spend a few days in earnest secluded cultivation to advance the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art and Wind Riding.
Then he would advance White Tiger Slaughter as well. Finally, once he had gathered enough black points, he could prepare to raise his cultivation to peak core condensation.
Quieting his breathing and focusing his mind, Mo Yun resumed practicing his martial arts.
In the days that followed, he rarely ventured out, beginning his