"Five spirit stones, five Baiguan fruits, and ninety catties of spirit rice,"
Li Tongya counted the belongings on him. The Baiguan fruit was an adjunct in most elixirs; since his family had no alchemy heritage, he could sell those first. Spirit rice, rich in spiritual energy, could be kept for consumption later.
"I still owe Xiao Yuansi ten spirit stones,"
Li Tongya suddenly felt a headache and muttered to himself:
"Xiao Yuansi looked like he knew he wouldn't be getting it back anytime soon; the emissary has already returned. I'll just owe it for now... Let's talk about it in a few years."
He wandered around the streets, circling twice and saw various talismans and spiritual objects but failed to find any Immortal Cultivation arts inheritor.
Li Tongya squatted down and rummaged through a stall in front of him when the stall owner, her face veiled in black gauze, spoke:
"What are you looking for, Taoist Fellow?"
