[Grassland/0090-1144-3656: Human Race, Cultivation Practitioner, Combat Power 19] [Snowfield/9109-0009-0158: Human Race/Spirit Race, Cultivation Practitioner, Combat Power 92] [Iceberg/6666-6155-6999: Human Race, Cultivation Practitioner, Combat Power 22]
Ye Fei closed the friend chat and switched to his friends list, which contained only three people. Looking at their Combat Power, the excitement he had felt over his own increase in strength cooled in an instant.
They were strong, especially that wealthy big shot from the Snowfield. Their Combat Power was so high that he could only look up to them.
"Sure enough, that brought me back to my senses. Only by calming down can I keep a steady attitude toward cultivation..."
Having calmed down, Ye Fei picked up the two little furballs and took the twelve Beast Essence Stones out of his inventory.
"This is all we have for now. We can't go out hunting, so once you finish these, there won't be any more for a while."
Watching the two little ones' eyes widen, Ye Fei urged them to eat first.
As long as the blizzard continued, he could neither go out nor open up the courtyard.
As for buying the ones other players had listed for sale...
The price of a Beast Essence Stone had basically stabilized at two hundred points. He really felt he couldn't afford them; after all, he couldn't even afford a basic Spirit-Gathering Formation right now.
"Yip!"
Little Fox looked at the Beast Essence Stones piled in front of it, raised a paw, and patted Little White Tiger on the head, letting it eat first.
"Awoo..."
Little White Tiger blinked its round eyes and dug right in without standing on ceremony.
After eating ten Beast Essence Stones, Little White Tiger jumped onto Ye Fei's lap, rubbed its head against him, then curled up and fell