"Forget it."
Chen Qiu waved his hand, lightly sighed and said, "Let him sleep, it’s about ti for hibernation. Let’s go check out the back mountain."
With that said.
Without caring about Xiong Gao, he imdiately took Fat Long back to the small world and stood at the back mountain.
This used to be the highest point in the entire small world. He cultivated here for a long ti, and in his spare ti, he often stood here overlooking the entire small world, feeling the fruits of his hard work.
However...
Now this is no longer the highest point in the small world. Yes, the mountain in the valley made of piled Spirit Stones surpassed the height of this back mountain, which is sowhat exaggerated.
His Little Wolf had quite a decent bloodline grade. Long ago, he had anticipated that once this Little Wolf grew up, it would greatly aid him in the future. Now, it seems that although Little Wolf is growing at a decent pace, it still seems far behind him.
Due to its excessively large size, it wasn’t needed in daily battles, so it just stayed at the back mountain.
Previously, mbers of the Brown Bear Clan used to play with him, but recently, the other Brown Bear Clan mbers went far to open new lands. This Little Wolf didn’t want to venture into the overly barren lands, so it just lay idly at the back mountain sleeping all day.
However.
Now this Little Wolf found his job. The mountain made of Spirit Stones frequently sees large amounts of Spirit Stones slipping off, and his Little Wolf is tirelessly pushing those fallen Spirit Stones back up.
The entire process continues, and anyone with a clear eye can see there’s nothing solid holding these Spirit Stones together, aning they will keep slipping, but Little Wolf enjoyed the task as if it was a fun ga.
Divine Sense spread over.
There’s no way to specifically count, if one needed a concrete tally, it would take considerable ti, roughly around a billion Spirit Stones, maybe more.
Although Fat Long knew that their haul was extrely abundant this ti, witnessing this scene for the first ti left him speechless, as he mumbled to himself, "So all the Bai Family’s long-accumulated wealth, we’ve surpassed so easily?"
Last ti he was shocked by the Spirit Stone quantity was when the Bai Family Patriarch with a majestic wave of his hand revealed Spirit Stones all over the mountains and plains. However, the present Spirit Stone quantity far exceeded that occasion.
Far! Exceeded!
Not even in the sa quantity or level.
At that ti, it was clear that the Bai Family Patriarch was very proud of his business acun. Now, it seems... the speed of making money through business was sowhat slow and too cumberso.
"Hard to say."
Chen Qiu leaned on the Heavenly chanism Umbrella, looking at the mountain of Spirit Stones before him with a satisfied smile: "No one knows if the batch of Spirit Stones the Bai Family Patriarch brought out last ti was the entirety or just a part of it."
"But these two cannot be compared."
"Our Spirit Stones are purely a fortuitous opportunity, accumulated over tens of thousands of years on the continent, of which a part fell into our hands. Unfortunately, the continent is in a state of collapse, otherwise, there would be even more."
Speaking of which.
He appeared sowhat regretful, with many cities he hadn’t explored yet, but ti didn’t allow, and the environnt wasn’t conducive anymore.
The Spiritless Land didn’t affect him much.
But the problem was, as dawn approached, the entire world began to gradually collapse. Occasionally spatial rifts unpredictably appeared out of thin air. He once witnessed a panic-stricken demon beast being cut in half by a sudden spatial rift.
He didn’t experint to see if he could withstand it, just decided it was best to evacuate early.
If there was enough ti.
He wanted to raid every city, including those outdoor dicinal herbs and such, scour everything. An entire continent surely had undiscovered millennial dicinal herbs, which were treasures, but finding them required extrely ticulous searching which ti clearly didn’t permit him.
Deceit Buddha and his company truly scored big this ti.
Just...
Seems like he’s in debt to Deceit Buddha by a favor.
"..."
Chen Qiu rested his chin in one hand, deep in thought. Although he had given Deceit Buddha a wisp of Luck of Yin Soul before leaving, that wisp of Luck of Yin Soul was part of their initial deal, and Deceit Buddha could have chosen not to take him along this ti. However, not only did he bring him along but also gave him such an opportunity.
This was not a small favor.
Although, even if they hadn’t gone, Deceit Buddha’s group wouldn’t have been able to consu everything; it would have gone to waste.
Yet favors can’t be calculated that way.
If calculated like that, then there would be no need for favors at all, just abandon all ties and go on a rampage, but favors aren’t about their rarity with the other person, they’re about their value to oneself.
Over a billion Spirit Stones, this is not a small favor, let’s see if there’s an opportunity to repay Deceit Buddha in the future.
"Alright."
After finishing, Chen Qiu glanced at the busy Little Wolf below: "Let him stay busy, this little guy finally found sothing to do; he really seems to think of himself as so sort of storekeeper."
"Speaking of which, Fat Long, isn’t this Great Elder failing a bit in sect managent?"
"In other sects, disciples take sect missions, why in our sect do disciples have to find their own work?"
"Huh?"
Fat Long was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit toothache: "Brother Qiu, you’re the Sect Master..."
"Besides... I really don’t know what to have them do. When we reach the Immortal Realm, I’ll see how those sects manage things and see if I can bring back so managent experience."
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