Immortal With Parkinson’s Disease

Seeing the anger etched on Gao Xiaobo's face, Elder Jiang paled, beads of sweat forming on his brow. 'Oh, Heavens, what did I do to deserve such a disciple?'

In contrast to him, Feng Fan's smile widened, clearly happy with Gao Xiaobo's reaction. "How about one hundred high-grade qi stones?" he asked casually.

Gao Xiaobo raised an eyebrow, his disdain barely concealed. A hundred high-grade qi stones weren't much to him, but for a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Qian Empire, it was a colossal sum.

Typically, one high-grade qi stone was worth ten thousand middle-grade qi stones, but in the Dao Seeking School's territory, no other sect had access to high-grade qi stone mines. The demand was high, and the scarcity turned the stones into priceless treasures. 

If the Qian Emperor could purchase a single high-grade qi stone for one hundred thousand middle-grade qi stones, he'd do so without hesitation.