72: Chapter 72 First Meeting! My name is Li Si, and my name is Zhang San.

"Is that so?"

"Ninth Brother, since the person has been found, I will not stay any longer."

"Once Zhao has recovered, I will bring him over to pay you a visit."

Now that Zhao Yi had been rescued, Li Yingzhen did not want to remain in the Chaotian Spirit Realm.

For no other reason than the High-Grade Spirit Stone beneath her feet was too eye-catching; if she didn't leave soon, she was genuinely afraid she would have to bend down and pry one loose.

One High-Grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for one hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, or ten thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones. There must be several million Low-Grade Spirit Stones worth beneath her feet.

With so many Spirit Stones, regardless of whether Li Yingtang brought them out to put on a show, at the very least, he was capable of producing them.

Even though Li Yingzhen was the Fourth Prince and was much older than Li Yingtang, she could not produce this many High-Grade Spirit Stones.

Cultivation Academy, Wentian Pavilion.

Li Yingzhen took out a tri-colored Medicinal Pill.

Fan De, who was standing to the side, exclaimed in shock, "A Tri-Colored Recovery Pill!?"

"Fourth Prince, isn't this too precious?"

Li Yingzhen did not hesitate at all.

"It is just a Medicinal Pill. If Zhao can recover sooner, what does this count for?"

As she spoke, the Medicinal Pill was tossed out.

It did not enter through Zhao Yi's mouth, but instead melted into his brow like ice.

Zhao Yi, who had been feeling as though he were sinking into darkness, suddenly saw a three-colored light composed of red, yellow, and green appear in his 'eyes'.

"Where did this traffic light come from?"

"Could I have Transmigration-ed back?"

"What Transmigration?"

"Zhao, have you been scared silly by Ah Da?"

Looking at the impossibly handsome face in front of him, Zhao Yi blurted out, "Who are you?"

"I am Li Si!"

"Oh, I am Zhang San!"

Li Yingzhen...

Zhao Yi...

Zhao Yi lay on the ground.

Li Yingzhen leaned over to look at Zhao Yi.

Their eyes met.

Zhao Yi was a bit speechless. What was that he saw in the other person's eyes?

Possessiveness?

Damn it, could this person be gay?

Li Yingzhen, as the dignified Fourth Prince, had a prominent status.

Many Cultivators looked at her with either admiration or fear.

Only in Zhao Yi's eyes did she see disdain.

Fan De watched the two of them from the side, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg. What was the meaning of this?

They had been staring at each other, motionless, for a long time.

"Ahem!"

Fan De, unable to hold back any longer, coughed to break the strange atmosphere.

"Let me re-introduce. The Fourth Prince of the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty, Li Yingzhen, known as Li Si."

Li Yingzhen extended her hand toward Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi...

Holy crap, the Fourth Prince? She actually called herself Li Si, so what was he supposed to do?

"Death Cultivator, Zhao Yi!"

"Known as Zhao San."

Names are meant for others to call out; if she said he was Zhao San, then he was Zhao San. Zhao Yi felt no psychological burden regarding this.

"That's not right, is it?"

"I recall you just said your name was Zhang San..."

Zhao Yi waved his hand.

"It's just a form of address; it's not important."

"You saved me?"

"What do you want from me?"

Ordinarily, with Zhao Yi being so direct, Li Yingzhen should have been angry.

But Li Yingzhen didn't seem to notice at all. She grabbed Zhao Yi and gripped his hand.

Feeling the warmth in her palm, the hairs on Zhao Yi's arms stood up.

"Fourth Prince, although I am a minor Cultivator, I do possess Soul Transformation cultivation. You saved me, and I am very grateful..."

"However, I do not sell my body."

"You won't sell?"

"That won't do. I traveled thousands of miles from the Immortal Capital to save you precisely for your body. Otherwise, what would I be after?"

Zhao Yi's rear tightened.

"I would rather die than sell it!"

"Why?"

Li Yingzhen frowned.

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Because I like female Cultivators!"

Li Yingzhen stood up abruptly.

"Nonsense, I like female Cultivators too."

Then, as if realizing something, she abruptly flung Zhao Yi's hand away.

"What a wicked obstacle."

"If even a whisper of what happened today leaks out, you die!"

Li Yingzhen said with immense Killing Intent, though her gaze shifted toward Fan De.

Fan De...

He was truly wronged; he shouldn't have followed them in just now.

"And you, the 'selling of the body' I spoke of is not what you think it is."

"I need you to help me mine Spirit Stones..."

Then, she cleared her throat.

"I have a Spirit Stone mine, named: Lu,"

"It is a large-scale Spirit Stone mine, bestowed by my Immortal Father."

"But I do not have a suitable person to mine it. I wonder if Zhao could help me?"

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought Li Yingzhen was using the grace of saving his life to covet his body.

Now, while it was still coveting his body, it was completely different.

Asking him to mine?

There's such a good thing?

"I wonder where this Spirit Stone mine is?"

"Fourth Prince, what are the requirements? What treatment will you give me?"

Li Yingzhen walked toward a cloud seat not far away and gestured for Zhao Yi and Fan De to sit.

"Within the Immortal Dynasty, sixty percent of the Spirit Stone mines are in Anning Prefecture. This Lushan Spirit Stone Mine is, naturally, also in Anning Prefecture."

"Wait, Fourth Prince, where did you say?"

Zhao Yi felt that Lu Mountain was somewhat familiar.

Fan De, however, appeared very surprised and hurriedly confirmed.

"Lu Mountain."

"Lu Mountain?"

"That place is also a Spirit Stone mine?"

Fan De was stunned. The size of Lu Mountain took up an entire half of Kun County.

It was filled with jagged rocks and permeated with toxic mist; Cultivators with low cultivation couldn't even enter the mountain.

It was actually a Spirit Stone mine?

With Fan De asking this, Zhao Yi naturally knew where Lu Mountain was located.

Kun County, Lu Mountain.

"Although the Lushan Spirit Stone Mine is confirmed to be a large-scale Spirit Stone mine, the orientation of the Spirit Stones within, whether there are accompanying mine demons, and whether it is easy to mine are all unknown."

"These must be determined first, and then we can discuss the terms of compensation, how about that?"

"Good!"

Zhao Yi did not hesitate and agreed directly.

In truth, he didn't care about Spirit Stones at all; what he cared about was the mining.

But to avoid trouble, he had to put on a show of really liking Spirit Stones.

"Alright, you two go and rest first."

"Tomorrow, I will take you to the Chaotian Spirit Realm to pay a visit to Ninth Brother. In the future, you will inevitably have to deal with each other."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yi and Fan De said simultaneously.

After leaving Wentian Pavilion,

Fan De said with concern, "Regarding the Bai family's matter, do not be impulsive. Prioritize the Fourth Prince's matter first."

"The lifespan of a Soul Transformation is at least two thousand years, and at most five thousand. You have plenty of time to deal with them."

Zhao Yi...

"Hehe~"

"Elder Fan, rest assured, I know."

"Thank you, Elder Fan, for this time as well. In the future, if you have any requests, just give the order."

As a Soul Transformation Cultivator, although Zhao Yi didn't know what had happened recently, with a single thought, by listening to the discussions of the people around him, he understood the gist of it.

Although the Tri-Colored Recovery Pill had allowed him to wake up, the Nascent Soul within his Dantian had not fully recovered; it was as thin as skin and bones.

Recalling the humiliation in his mind, Zhao Yi couldn't help but laugh hatefully. He had actually fallen twice because of a woman.

"Bai Miyao!"

...

In the Chaotian Spirit Realm.

Li Yingtang looked viciously at Bai Yucheng,

"A whole day's time."

"What on earth have you been doing for this entire day?"

"You couldn't even kill a cripple whose cultivation was about to dissipate?"

"Come, come~"

"Explain slowly. If you can't give a clear explanation today, you can just die here."

Li Yingtang spoke these words calmly.

But the calmer he was, the more terrifying it was,

Bai Yucheng trembling, confessed how he had used the Soul Searching Technique and had been bitten by a dog in return.

"Hahaha!"

Li Yingtang finally couldn't hold it back; he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly,

Then, he said viciously, "You mean to say that Zhao Yi raised a dog in his Sea of Consciousness and it bit you?"