Everything is useful; everything is a treasure.
...
"I say, nephew."
Inside the Yuan Sect disciple dormitory, Zhao Dezhu's uncle looked at a dozen Mid-grade Spirit Stones he found under the bed of an outer sect disciple. Glancing outside and seeing no one around, he lowered his voice and whispered to Zhao Dezhu.
"Should we keep a little? Whether for breaking through to Nascent Soul or for subsequent cultivation, wouldn't we need them?"
"After all, there're no outsiders here, no one will know."
Zhao Dezhu shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Uncle, I suggest we forget about it, mainly because, let's be honest, how much can these dozen Mid-grade Spirit Stones really increase your cultivation?"
"The risk is too great, and the reward too small. If the Sect Master finds out, he will definitely be displeased with you. Can you imagine getting any opportunities in the future?"
