Even if they catch me later, if they want this stuff, they'll have to wait until I shit it out!
With that thought, Chun Xiaobai stopped hesitating and dumped all his "earnings" from the past while onto the floor of the Cultivation Room in one go.
With a clattering crash, several small mountains instantly piled up on the floor.
There were over sixty Magical Artifacts of various kinds altogether;
a full two hundred and forty first-tier attack and defense Talismans;
over six hundred bottles of all sorts of miscellaneous pills;
and just under sixty thousand Spirit Stones in total.
Besides those, there were over sixty cultivation manuals, as well as... a full thirty aged Spirit Herbs!
Sure enough, returning to my old trade is the right way to cultivate!
If I'd counted on being an honest Sect disciple, I probably couldn't have scraped together this much wealth even after a hundred years of bitter toil!
If I'd had this many resources back at Black Wind Stronghold, I might already have kids running all over the place and three thousand beauties in my harem!
After a moment of reflection, Chun Xiaobai swiftly began sorting everything.
He packed all the Magical Artifacts, Talismans, cultivation manuals, and materials he couldn't use into the Superior Storage Bag he had stripped off some unlucky bastard.
It filled the bag perfectly!
Everything left was hard currency he could directly "pack into his belly"-Spirit Stones, pills, and Spirit Herbs!
If he was going down the mountain to claim a peak and plant his flag, his strength would determine how tall that flagpole stood!
"Then let's raise my cultivation first!"
No sooner said than done!
Chun Xiaobai stood straight up, gathered his strength, and struck the mountain of sixty thousand Spirit Stones with several palm blows!
**"Bang! Bang!