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282: Chapter 282 Dried Rice Cakes
Mo Tianxiao and the other two walked into the Resource Exchange City amidst the mocking gazes of many alien races.
Facing the ridicule of the alien races, Tang Jin's face turned livid, but he was powerless to do anything, while Tang Shuang muttered softly, "They are all bad guys."
Mo Tianxiao scanned the bizarre alien races, a glint flashing in his eyes.
A group of aliens who didn't even have a Palm Dao Realm expert among them were actually bullying him so unscrupulously. It was truly... there were too few guests in the human emperor banner. He wondered if alien races could be refined into the human emperor banner.
A trace of curiosity arose in Mo Tianxiao's heart; curiosity often drives people to act and investigate.
Considering Tang Jin and the other girl, Mo Tianxiao did not take action for the time being.
Upon entering the Resource Exchange City, the view instantly opened up. Countless tall buildings stood, alien races flew across the sky, and there were noisy sounds everywhere.
"Wind Thunder Qilin Wings! Materials scavenged from a top-tier lower plane, crafted by a Feather Spirit Clan Artifact Refiner. It contains a wisp of dual Wind and Thunder Law power. Refine it, and your speed will be beyond imagination. You won't even be afraid of being chased by a Palm Dao Realm expert! Today on special sale, only ten thousand Source Stones!"
A Shorty alien held up a gorgeous pair of wings, half wind element and half thunder element, shouting loudly and attracting a large crowd of aliens to watch.
"I'll take it!"
"I offer ten thousand and one hundred Source Stones; these Wind Thunder Wings belong to me!"
"Who are you looking down on? I offer ten thousand and two hundred!"
Mo Tianxiao glanced at those wings. There was indeed a wisp of Wind Thunder Law aura on them, but the aura was very faint. It barely reached the level of a supreme treasure; perhaps it couldn't even compare to an ordinary supreme treasure.
With garbage like this, one could escape the pursuit of a Palm Dao Realm Cultivator? What a joke.
It seems this group of alien races doesn't have very good judgment if they are fighting to buy this kind of thing.
"Good stuff, but unfortunately it's too expensive. Except for those wealthy alien races, no one can afford it."
Tang Jin looked at the Wind Thunder Wings with envious eyes and sighed.
Ten thousand Source Stones might be affordable for a powerful Saint Realm Cultivator, but for a Human Race Saint Realm Cultivator like him, it was clearly impossible to come up with ten thousand Source Stones.
"Are ten thousand Source Stones a lot?"
Seeing Tang Jin's envious expression, Mo Tianxiao, who had no concept of Source Stones, asked. He did have quite a lot of Spirit Stones, though.
"Of course it's a lot. Earning Source Stones in the Void Land is very difficult. For a Saint Realm Cultivator like me, earning a dozen or so Source Stones a day is already considered a lot. Sometimes I can't even earn a few in a day, and I might even get robbed instead."
Tang Jin's expression was bitter. The Void Land was a typical case of too many wolves and not enough meat. There were no resources here to begin with; all resources were either plundered from lower planes or brought in by outside merchants.
Once these resources arrived in the Void Land, they would trigger a series of conflicts. Apart from the Resource Exchange City, in the other four domains, there were Cultivators losing their lives in the struggle for cultivation resources almost every moment.
"Senior might not understand it this way, but if you convert Source Stones into Spirit Stones, I think Senior will understand. The Resource Exchange City has a place specifically for exchanging Source Stones. Generally speaking, one million Spirit Stones can be exchanged for one Source Stone. This ratio sometimes rises, but it never falls."
"Putting it that way, I understand. In that case, ten thousand Source Stones is indeed quite a lot."
Mo Tianxiao thought thoughtfully. Viewing ten thousand Source Stones as ten billion Spirit Stones, his concept of Source Stones suddenly became clear.
Ten billion Spirit Stones was quite a lot; even in the Xuanhuang World, it would take him several hours to earn that much.
You have to know, he was the person behind the largest chamber of commerce in the Xuanhuang World, monopolizing almost all business in the entire Xuanhuang World. Even so, the profit share he received would still take several hours to be worth ten thousand Source Stones.
"Senior, let's go exchange for Source Stones. Spirit Stones cannot be used for transactions in the Void Land."
Tang Jin knew that Mo Tianxiao must have a lot of Spirit Stones on him; after all, every Ascender would have a fair amount of savings when they first arrived in the Void Land.
"Alright, I was just thinking the same."
The three of them headed towards the currency exchange mall established by the Feather Spirit Clan, amidst the faint, lingering gazes of countless alien races.
A giant Source Stone statue stood on top of the mall, emitting a faint light. In the massive mall, besides exchanging currency, other goods were also on sale, such as Medicinal Pills, weapons, and so on.
Mo Tianxiao and the others walked straight to the counter and looked at the handsome Feather Spirit Clan man. Tang Jin spoke up: "Sir, we would like to exchange some currency."
"The Human Race also wants to exchange currency? Do you have money? Don't come to exchange for Source Stones if you don't even have one hundred million Spirit Stones. If you waste my time, even leaving your lives behind won't be enough compensation."
Before the Feather Spirit Clan man could speak, two green-skinned alien creatures, one big and one small, with bald patches on their heads, appeared beside them and pushed Tang Jin aside.
"Move aside, don't get in the way of me exchanging money."
"Dad! I want her! I want her to be my toy!"
That short, green, bald creature locked its eyes on Tang Shuang and pointed at her excitedly.
Hearing this, Tang Jin's expression changed, and he quickly pulled Tang Shuang behind him.
"Alright, alright, alright. Who else would I pamper if not my only son?"
The green-skinned old man looked at Tang Jin, waved his hand, and threw one hundred Source Stones on the ground. "One hundred Source Stones, I'm buying this human. Hand her over."
The tone had absolutely no intention of negotiation, as if humans were merely goods that could be traded at will in his eyes.
Tang Jin's face darkened. "Take it back. I will not sell my daughter."
When it came to his daughter, there was no room for negotiation. Although the Human Race was weak here, it hadn't made him so terrified that he would sell his daughter.
Tang Shuang hugged Tang Jin's thigh tightly, her little face full of fear, not daring to look at the alien creature.
"You're going too far. One hundred Source Stones is enough."
The green-skinned man's face was somewhat gloomy. If they weren't in the Resource Exchange City, he wouldn't even have taken out the one hundred Source Stones; he would have just snatched her.
As a dignified Quasi-Palm Dao Realm expert, he wouldn't bother negotiating properly with a Human Race Saint Realm Cultivator.
Tang Jin remained unmoved. The Feather Spirit Clan people were already accustomed to this phenomenon. The status of the Human Race here was truly awkward, and he couldn't care less. As long as there was no fighting here, he wouldn't pay attention to such matters.
"Two hundred. Any more would be going too far."
The green-skinned alien, who looked like a goblin, threw another one hundred Source Stones on the ground, exuding the pressure of a Quasi-Palm Dao Realm Cultivator, wanting to force Tang Jin to comply obediently.
"Snap."
The next second, Mo Tianxiao stepped forward and accidentally crushed the Source Stones on the ground. The aura of the Early Stage Palm Dao Realm surged, enveloping the two goblin-like creatures, one big and one small.
"Didn't you hear my friend? You two... idiots who look like dried excrement, could you please get lost for a while? Seeing you makes me feel psychologically uncomfortable."
The voice that suddenly rang out caused the entire mall to fall silent abruptly. The harsh language entered the ears of the two "dried excrement," causing the large goblin's expression to change instantly.
"A Palm Dao Realm Cultivator!"
Feeling the aura on Mo Tianxiao, he subconsciously took a step back.
It was true that the Void Land of the Feather Spirit Star Domain respected alien races, but it also respected strength. A Palm Dao Realm Cultivator was almost the top expert in the Void Land; no one wanted to offend a Palm Dao Realm Cultivator in the Void Land.
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