In truth, over these past four years and more, the number of spirit stones and the value of liquidatable items in Lin Changheng's Storage Bag had soared again. Even after considerable expenses, the total was already approaching the five-thousand mark.
Even if some unforeseen mishap took a bite out of that sum, it would not damage his foundations.
Lin Changheng's purpose in doing this was to strengthen his dealings with Mo Zhaoli through borrowing and repayment.
They already had a bond of favors, but regular dealings were still lacking.
Exchanging letters alone was somewhat flimsy. He needed to raise the stakes.
Lending spirit stones was a good place to start.
Besides, Mo Zhaoli lacked spirit stones for Foundation Establishment. Offering them now was delivering charcoal in the snow, which was always better than adding flowers to brocade.
Once she reached Foundation Establishment, never mind a mere three hundred low-grade spirit stones-even three thousand would probably not achieve half the effect they could now.
It would only take a few exchanges.
Then Lin Changheng could naturally bring up a request, steering the conversation toward Demon Beast essence blood.
When that time came, he would have another promising channel for obtaining higher-grade essence blood.
But events developed far faster than Lin Changheng had anticipated.
"Brother Lin, is there anything I can help you with?"
After accepting the spirit stones Lin Changheng took out, Mo Zhaoli suddenly looked at him and asked.
"Hmm?"
Lin Changheng hesitated for only a moment before Mo Zhaoli spoke in feigned displeasure. "Can it be that only Brother Lin is allowed to help me, while I'm not allowed to help Brother Lin? Or do you think my help isn't worth accepting?"
"Of course not."
Lin Changheng smiled and shook his head.
"Then tell me, Brother Lin." Mo Zhaoli