Chapter 417: Setting Sun (I)
"I know," Li Yuanjiao said, waving his hand dismissively.
He picked up the storage pouch he got from the Embryonic Breathing Realm devil cultivator he had killed earlier on his way home and began sifting through its contents quietly.
"The clan's vault still holds the mid-stage Qi Cultivation Realm Azure Blades… We can sell them to build the emergency funds. As for that Six-Stone Cloud Plate… It's a rare dharma shield produced by the Azure Pond. We should keep that for ourselves," he said thoughtfully.
After considering his options, he finally put the pouch away, adding, "Considering this was an Embryonic Breathing Realm cultivator, the capacity of his pouch is small—hardly the size of a tabletop. Everything inside is probably worth only ten Spirit Stones in total."
Despite this, the devil cultivator was actually considered wealthier than most of his peers in the Embryonic Breathing Realm. Li Yuanjiao stowed the items just as Li Qinghong, who had been quietly observing, spoke up.
"The second lineage has nothing much to offer, but I have nine Spirit Stones. You can have them, Big Brother."
Without waiting for a response, she handed the stones to Li Yuanjiao, who accepted them silently.
"Thanks, I owe you."
Li Xizhi was his only son. Selling dharma artifacts was the limit of what he could leverage from the clan without causing a scandal. In other families, such actions might have led to accusations of selfishness and provoked internal strife, and it is not something that could be settled with a mere discussion.