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After sending off a delighted Shang Huan and Old Hao,
Chen Mu sat on the rocking chair, moving the small table in front of him.
With a rustling sound, a pile of White Jade Coins appeared, which he began to count one by one.
"Four hundred and sixty-six," Chen Mu's heart leaped with joy.
Unintentionally, he had saved up so many White Jade Coins.
"It's a pity it's still a little short." Thinking of the Scripture Transmission Institute's price list, Chen Mu shook his head, "Even the cheapest Hundred Intentions Illusion Breaking Technique costs six hundred White Jade Coins."
The matter of Shang Huan purchasing the Spiritual Light Method had given Chen Mu a wake-up call.
This year, he would be able to cultivate Spiritual Light, and he needed to plan for his subsequent cultivation.
"I still have three Mustard Seed Talismans, which could also sell for over a hundred White Jade Coins," Chen Mu thought to himself.
