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With Zhang Hong entering seclusion, Li Xiaoya began gathering his thoughts and finally set about sorting through the treasures he had obtained in the Southwestern Ancient City.
Looking at the piles of spiritual artifacts and dharma artifacts neatly sorted before him, Li Xiaoya began to feel troubled. A Core Condensation Stage cultivator like him could hardly set up a stall like those True Cultivation Stage disciples. Not only would it cost him face, it would be inefficient. Who knew how many years it would take to sell all these treasures? Worse still, it would attract attention and invite unnecessary trouble.
He had counted carefully. There were 189 spiritual-artifact-grade treasures and over a thousand dharma-artifact-grade items, along with the eighteen cauldrons he had removed. He also had six bottles of Diamond Grass spirit liquid and six sets of Yin-Yang Spirit-Gathering Pills left.
"Ah, what should I do? With so many things, they're actually hard to deal with." Looking at the items before him, Li Xiaoya felt rather troubled. Most of these dharma artifacts and spiritual artifacts were of no use to him. Keeping them would only take up space, so he needed to dispose of them soon. As for the cauldrons, he intended to use them to refine treasures later. The Diamond Grass spirit liquid and Yin-Yang Spirit-Gathering Pills were too valuable, so there was no hurry to deal with those.
"Right, I'll let Second Better out and discuss it with him!" Li Xiaoya had been busy coming and going these past few days and had left Second Better forgotten to one side. Given Second Better's temperament, who knew how long he would complain?
Whoosh! He took out the little