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The next morning came early.
After Li Xiaoyao and his daughter, Zhang Meng, finished breakfast, they left the house.
Zhang Meng had already renovated the shop inside and out, with the style completely tailored to her own tastes.
Classical elegance combined with an imposing presence that did not lack Spiritual Energy.
As Li Xiaoyao entered the shop, that rich Spiritual Energy appeared once more.
Li Xiaoyao carefully sensed it and discovered that the shop indeed possessed an extremely thick presence of Spiritual Energy, which seemed to be emanating from underground.
Li Xiaoyao released his intention, which gathered into a line and burrowed into the ground.
A dozen seconds later, the Spiritual Energy moved through several hundreds of meters of earth until suddenly, Li Xiaoyao's horizons broadened dramatically, revealing a resplendent green within his sea of consciousness.
"What is this!"
"Spirit Stones! All of them are Spirit Stones!"
