"This is the 26th time that Celestial Venerable Hao has killed me."
Qin Mu quietly drank his tea, though it became slightly too plain for him. He put his cup down and said, "You didn't repeat a single divine art in the 26 times that you killed me. Very impressive… I have been very busy since I came to the celestial heavens, I wonder what good teas there are here? Since the celestial heavens is where the powerful and nobility congregate, the tea here should be better than in the lower bound, right?"
An idea formed in his heart. He wanted to buy some tea leaves and take them down to the lower bound, gifting them to his friends.
At this moment, Celestial Venerable Hao killed him again in his illusion.
"It's just, what's the currency in the celestial heavens? I certainly can't buy anything with the great abundance coin of the Eternal Peace."
Qin Mu couldn't help but miss Hu Ling'er and Si Yunxiang. If they were here, he wouldn't have to fret over money.
