"Try this Spirit Stone. Circulate your energy and see if you can absorb it." Tang Wen gently set it on the table. Chu Zhao hesitated for a long while, but finally could not resist. He picked up the Spirit Stone and circulated his energy.
The next moment, he froze in surprise. Before long, he was driving his energy throughout his body, spiritual mist rising from him. "Good stuff! This really is good stuff!" he shouted excitedly.
"A Spirit Stone like this costs several thousand taels of gold. You absorbed it for a thousand breaths and used up a full ten taels of gold.
"In this world, only the master has Spirit Stones, and only the master has the wealth to let you cultivate with such fine Spirit Stones.
"Ask anyone else. Could they afford to cultivate like this?
"The master gives you wealth and glory, making him comparable to your parents. What is so shameful about selling yourself to the Tang family?
"Take me, for instance. My cultivation is far higher than yours, yet I am only a little slave girl of the Tang family," Gu Hanyan said.
"Father... Mother... Your son has been unfilial!" Chu Zhao suddenly dropped to his knees and wept. After crying for a long while, he kowtowed to Tang Wen. "I swear on my parents that I, Chu Zhao, will sell myself to the Tang family and remain wholeheartedly loyal to them. If I break this oath, may I never be reincarnated."
"Hahaha! Good, good, good! From now on, we are one family." Tang Wen went over and helped him up with a smile. Luo Yiwu brought over the Deed of Sale. After reading it, Chu Zhao signed and affixed his fingerprint.
"I'll give you a hundred tents. That should earn you two thousand merit