If he wanted to purchase Thousand Realms Whirling avatar, he would have to wait until he had reached the Nine-leaf stage first. There was a long road ahead of him before he reached that stage.
'I should save my merit points. I can't spend them now.'
Lu Zhou closed his eyes and continued to cultivate with his legs crossed.
...
Early next morning, outside the eastern pavilion.
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, loitered around like he was an unemployed person.
"Morning, Fifth Senior Sister. Fifth Senior Sister… you look more beautiful than yesterday," Zhu Honggong said with an ingratiating smile on his face.
Zhao Yue frowned. "What is it, Old Eighth?"
Zhu Honggong looked around before he said in a hushed tone, "Fifth Senior Sister, have you severed your Golden Lotus?"
"I haven't, why?" Zhao Yue asked.
"Just asking."
'Nutjob.' Zhao Yue gave him a complicated look as she walked away.