Inside the inner pocket of his clothes, the 11 spirit stones the size of fingernails that Chen Yi had painstakingly accumulated on the 32nd island,
had now completely lost their original color and turned into blank spirit stones devoid of any spiritual energy.
Chen Yi counted them one by one, his heart growing colder with each stone.
Spiritual energy within spirit stones was known to dissipate, but wasn't that supposed to take hundreds of years?
It had only been two months, how could the energy be gone?
Chen Yi was taken aback. While eleven spirit stones didn't seem much, it was still not a trivial amount,
in the Immortal Cultivation World, particularly for early-stage Qi cultivators, it could be considered a small fortune. At least, it could buy a bottle of Qi Supplement Pill or several Talisman Scrolls for early-stage use,
now, Chen Yi felt like he had lost money, which made him feel really bad.
He took out the last jade bottle from his inner pocket,
