After sending Kenny Lin ho, Amalia went to find her parents.
She briefly told them about the situation at the school and the upcoming trip to the central disaster zone the day after tomorrow.
"Many students have been buying Advanced level Amulets from the online shop. Your dad has been working overti to produce them a lot, and he even got your aunt involved in it. We’ve been keeping the stock steady."
Mrs. Vanquez was determined to go against the Yoder family regardless of their plans.
They were prepared to fight back against the Yoder family, even if their thods seed a little bit immature, they were still very effective.
The Yoder family might still be jumping around, but the thought of them getting angrier only made the couple happier.
Yolanda Yoder’s energy was also focused on opposing Raithwall Yoder for her entire life.
When her parent made the decision, she imdiately agreed without much hesitation.
"Let Dad not overwork himself and take care of his health," Amalia took out a box of spirit beads, "This is for you, use it when necessary."
Mrs. Vanquez didn’t take it, "This is the third box. Where did you get so many spirit beads? As far as I know, even so big families didn’t have this many."
Amalia knew that Mrs. Vanquez would eventually ask, and she didn’t intend to hide it from her.
She then told them that she had stolen them from the Rodriguez family.
"You do it well!" Mr. Vanquez exclaid excitedly.
Mrs. Vanquez was startled by his voice, she then turned around and slapped him on the shoulder, "Be careful, the walls have ears." Then she returned to Amalia and said, "Indeed, you do it very well. I’ve never liked those people from the Rodriguez family."
"These spirit beads can only be used for cultivation up to Tier 3 Advanced stage. After that, their effectiveness would be diminished, so there’s no need to save them for ," Amalia said.
"Mom knows," Mrs. Vanquez took the box of spirit beads from her hands without hesitation this ti and gestured to Mr. Vanquez.
Mr. Vanquez imdiately took out a stack of thick Amulets, "My daughter, take these. Your mom heard that the central disaster zone is very dangerous, and she’s afraid you’ll be in danger. These are for your protection."
Amalia didn’t know how many Amulets were in the stack, but she was surprised by the level of these Amulets, "So many Advanced level Amulets?"
"Of course, it was your Dad who drew them. Don’t worry, I’m in great shape now. With your mom supervising , Dad won’t dare to act recklessly. Just take these Amulets with peace of mind. If you need more, co to your Dad," Mr. Vanquez patted his chest while emitting an aura of wealth.
Amalia knew from early on that her father was very talented in drawing Amulet, but she didn’t expected that he could treat even Advanced level Amulets as if they were child’s play.
"Dad, please don’t force yourself. Don’t overextend yourself because of ," she cautioned.
She was afraid that by doing so might undermine his foundation, which would be detrintal to his future cultivation.
"Your dad is right. With supervising hom, he won’t dare to act recklessly," Mrs. Vanquez added, joining in the persuasion.
Amalia knew her mother had more sense than her father, and seeing that her father truly showed no signs of weakness, she believed it.
"However, baby, when you go to the Central Disaster Zone this ti, if possible, could you gather so Blue Skin Wood Hearts for your father? Otherwise, even acquiring elite level Amulet paper to practice my skill would be challenging. This stuff is particularly hard to co by," Mr. Vanquez grumbled.
Amalia was a little bit puzzled, "Before I ca here, Instructor Waldo also ntioned about the Blue Skin Wood Hearts to . But I’ve never seen one. I only know it’s a material for making an amulet paper. What does it look like?"
Mr. Vanquez imdiately showed her a picture of a Blue Skin Wood Heart.
When Amalia saw it, she finally understood why they couldn’t buy this material.
It was because the material were from the heartwood of a type of tree called Blue Skin Tree, and it had to be from a Blue Skin Tree that was over five hundred years old to be effective; otherwise, its efficacy would be greatly reduced.
"Does it have to be over five hundred years old?"
"In fact, it can be under five hundred years old. So elite level Amulets on the market now use wood from trees under five hundred years old," Mr. Vanquez had inquired about this.
Their online shop was growing larger and larger.
Not only there were the tudents from Heavenly Path University coming, but also so successful individuals with influential backgrounds.
All of them is soone who brought connections for them.
They wanted to make friends with Amalia’s parents, and her parents also wanted their connections.
It was a perfect match.
Despite having been in the Royal durian capital city longer than them, Amalia knew less than her parents did.
After thinking for a mont, Amalia realized why.
When Instructor Waldo suddenly ntioned it earlier, she found it strange.
There should be other Level S Disaster Zones, so there was no need to go to the Central Disaster Zone.
Now thinking about it, those Level S Disaster Zones appeared for a shorter ti.
Even if there were Blue Skin Trees with over five hundred years old, they were likely already hollowed out.
"By the way, the two elite level Amulets i gave you last ti also had flaws because they were made from Blue Skin Wood Hearts that were only three hundred years old."
Mr. Vanquez had a habit of not being ashad to ask questions.
Each of the Amulet Masters under Yolanda Yoder had been questioned by him, so he could learned very quickly too.
"Okay, I’ll look around for the Blue Skin Wood Hearts that are over five hundred years old," Amalia replied.
Mrs. Vanquez cautioned, "If it’s too dangerous, don’t force it. If you lose your life because of this, your father and I will be heartbroken and we will go down to the underworld to accompany you."
Amalia was speechless.
Was there a parent who threatening her daughter with such a curse?
Mrs. Vanques said there was.
Mr. Vanquez nodded vigorously in agreent, "Your mother is right. This was my idea. If sothing happens to you, I’ll surely end up depressed, and your mother won’t be able to bear it. In the end, the three of us can reunite down below."
Amalia looked at her father’s silly expression and thought, Could soone like you end up depressed and die?
Such a serious matter, and yet, her parents can still turn it into a joke.
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