Leaving behind 15,000 Spirit Stones as floating capital for the Luo Tian Creed, he only took the regular monthly income of eight thousand.
After receiving these Spirit Stones from Murong Qinglian, Luo Chen couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He had already saved up a considerable fortune, added to the contribution from Gao Tingyuan’s storage bag, and now with these Spirit Stones.
The fortune he had was already up to twenty thousand.
With these Spirit Stones, if they were in the hands of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, they could even consider buying a Magic Tool.
No, perhaps some cultivators barely into Foundation Establishment deplete all their wealth, and don’t have this kind of savings.
Luo Chen is aware of how difficult the life of a Rogue Cultivator can be.
The reason why Mi Shuhua put so much effort into him, even after having the support of the Broken Mountain Gang, is nothing but a long-term future, right?
But his progression was too fast and Mi Shuhua was seriously injured, so he wanted to harvest earlier.
Unfortunately, Mi Shuhua didn’t get to this time of massive profit.
Things don’t always go as planned, it isn’t just targeted at Luo Chen alone.
Among the multitude of beings, how many can have their wishes fulfilled and sail smoothly through life?
Even the strong like Pang Renxiong...
"Looking back, Mi Shuhua, Miao Wen, Pang Renxiong... they all ended up quite miserable."
"Could it be that I’m destined to ruin my masters?"
"No, I shouldn’t have a master in the first place!"
Luo Chen sneered coldly and stood up to leave.
Left in the room, Murong Qinglian was bewildered, why did Luo Chen sneer out of nowhere?
...
"Why did you pull me out?"
"You’re short on bodyguards!"
"Where are Zhou and Liu?"
"Zhou Yuanli has been accumulating a lot recently, and the Spirit Qi in The Great River District has replenished, so he plans on entering Closed-Door Cultivation to break through to the Ninth Level of Qi Refinement."
Luo Chen stopped walking, spreading his hands out, "Besides, their strength is indeed a bit low."
"They’re alright, if they combine forces they can handle a common Ninth Level Qi Refinement practitioner." Wang Yuan also paused, puzzled.
"But for where I’m heading next, their prowess indeed falls short."
Luo Chen smiled slightly, rubbing his face vigorously under Wang Yuan’s watchful gaze.
After a moment, a face bearing some resemblance was revealed.
Disguise again?
Wang Yuan helplessly shook his body, the sounds of his bones vibrating resounding from top to bottom.
His whole body seemed to shrink a bit, standing shoulder to shoulder with Luo Chen, they were of almost equal height.
Wiping across his face, he too changed his appearance.
After ensuring they are fully prepared, Luo Chen led Wang Yuan into a familiar alleyway.
All the while, he sent a message to him, "How far have you researched the methods against ghosts?"
"It’s not perfect yet."
"People like me who possess vigorous vitality, low-ranking ghosts dare not approach, but in the eyes of the powerful ghosts, we would become enticing morsels."
"So, the plan to explore the Inner City has to be postponed?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
Luo Chen shook his head, "I’m not in a hurry, but other forces are organizing manpower to enter the Inner City."
"Then let them charge forward!"
Wang Yuan’s footsteps halted.
Looking at the familiar entrance, hesitated, "Zhenlong Black Market?"
Luo Chen nodded, "Things are different now, in the current Zhenlong Black Market, we both have to be careful."
Saying this, he lifted the curtain and walked in.
Without hesitation, Wang Yuan followed him inside.
Exchanging the password and displaying the Embroidered Ball Magic Tool, the two once again stepped into the hundred-meter wide luxurious underground hall.
The moment they set foot inside, Wang Yuan became tense.
He understood why Luo Chen said things are different now.
Simply because at this moment in the Black Market, there were several people exuding the aura of Foundation Establishment.