"This is the place with the richest Spirit Qi in our sect." Lou Hong introduced, his expression was actually excited, and a hint of envy showed in his eyes. "This is the place that our original Master practiced, and by rumor, the place where the spirit vein passes."

"Spirit vein?" He must be joking. "Are you sure that there is a spirit vein here?"

Lou Hong stiffened, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "After the Ancestral Master achieved his Immortal Ascension, the Spirit Qi was not comparable to before. But... as compared to the other peaks, it was indeed much richer."

"..." Lonemoon turned to look at the other spiritual peaks. He didn't notice it just now, but upon close inspection now, their Spirit Qi was indeed all thin. He immediately had the impulse to turn around and leave. Such level of Spirit Qi is definitely not enough for Yi Qing's practice.

Ads by Revcontent

Yet Shen Ying turned, poked Lou Hong and asked, "Sect master, do you provide meals?"

Lou Hong was stunned, thought that she was afraid that the disciple who had not yet gained Grain Liberation would be starved, and nodded immediately, "yes, yes, while our sect lacks in other things, we have many low-level disciples, so we have quite a few cafeterias!"

"Good, we are staying!" Shen Ying's eyes brightened.

"That's enough from you." The corner of Lonemoon's mouth moved. Can you not become unable to walk every time you hear about food? And for the sect master whose surname is Lou, what's the pride in having many low-level disciples who hadn't even achieved Grain Liberation?

( ̄_, ̄)

Lonemoon felt mentally tired. He took a deep breath before saying, "Forget it, stay if you want to. Sect master Lou, may I trouble you to bring me some higher-level Dharma artifacts? I'll borrow those and make a Soul Gathering Array. With time, it might be that the spirit vein underneath can be revived."

To revive the spirit vein! That would benefit the whole sect!

Lou Hong's eyes brightened immediately, as he took out his storage bag. "Okay, the Dharma treasures of our sect are all here. I'm not sure Dharma artifacts of what level do Supremacy require."

"The higher, the better."

Lou Hong thought about it, took a spiritual sword from the bag and handed it over, his face full of excitement. "This is the highest-level Dharma artifact of our sect, Dharma treasure of ours, Spirit Severing Sword! Supremacy may see if it can be of use to you."

Ads by Revcontent

Lonemoon looked at the sword he presented extremely carefully and grinned.You must be joking? The Dharma treasure of your sect is just a spiritual sword of the sixth level? One with a broken edge besides?

"Is there... nothing else?"

"Is that not enough?" Lou Hong thought about it, and produced from the bag the following: fifth level broken fan, fourth level broken zither, and third level broken bells... He handed them over with all sincerity.

Lonemoon's face had become as dark as the bottom of a wok. What a poor and destitute sect he had just entered!

And the man's expression was actually completely sincere. With a casual usage of Divine Perception, he knew that the broken things in his hands were actually the best items of the sect. Instantly, it was as if the whole sect smelled of poverty.

Lonemoon took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to break those items. "Never mind!" He turned, produced a hand seal and opened the little movable mystic realm in which he stored items. He directly took out from there a white band which kept twisting like some living thing.

.E (1-704)Where stories live. Discover now