In the small courtyard.
Under the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng and Carefree Monk found themselves at an impasse for a moment.
Until, three to five minutes had passed once more.
Luo Changfeng, who was holding a teapot in his hands, finally slowly set down the teapot he was holding.
He looked somewhat helplessly at the Carefree Monk in front of him.
And, at the way he was covering the mouth of the teacup with his right hand.
He sighed slightly out of helplessness.
Then, he pondered silently in his heart, âIs the tea really that hard to drink?â
After thinking it over for a moment, he couldnât help shaking his head.
The taste of the tea was certainly not bad.
Itâs just that these people did not quite appreciate the deliciousness of the ordinary tea.
But, this was good too.
If that was the case, then the vast majority of the tea could all end up in his own mouth.
â¦
As the two of them regained their initial composure.
The Carefree Monk silently shook the tattered wooden fan in his hand.
He asked in a calm, low voice,
âThat high-grade Formation Disk you spoke of three days ago, have you managed to get it ready?â
Luo Changfeng waved his hand.
Directly took out a hundred, palm-sized, ink-black high-grade Formation Disks from the storage ring.
He smiled slightly and said in a low voice, âSuch a thing has naturally been taken care of long ago.â
âThese are the fruits of my labor over the past three days.â
The Carefree Monk looked at the pile next to him that had grown into a small mound about one meter high of high-grade Formation Disks.
He couldnât help raising his eyebrows slightly.
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
âA hundred?â
Luo Changfeng silently nodded and said, âYes, a hundredâ¦â
âToo few for you?â
The Carefree Monk shook his head and said softly, âNo, no. I originally thought that in these three days, you would be able to produce about a dozen or twenty high-grade Formation Disks capable of being inscribed with a hundred formations, which I imagined would be your limit. It just somewhat surprises me that in just these three days, you have been able to produce a full hundred of these high-grade Formation Disks.
âMoreover, each one is inscribed with at least a hundred formations.â
âThat is indeed somewhat surprising to me.â
Upon hearing these words, Luo Changfeng initially just nodded to himself silently.
However, he hadnât listened to much before he sensed something a bit off.
âSo, are you saying that I made too many?â
As Luo Changfeng thought this,
The corner of his eye twitched slightly.
In fact, it wasnât Luo Changfengâs fault.
Mainly because after he refined these Formation Disks, he had never sold them.
He used these Formation Disks as his own trump card.
Therefore, he naturally didnât understand the true value of these Formation Disks.
Especially these high-grade ones, capable of being inscribed with at least a hundred formations.
âWell, in that caseâ¦â
âIf you think there are too manyâ¦â
As Luo Changfeng spoke, he began to reach out to take some of the Formation Disks back.
However, the Carefree Monk had already regarded those hundred high-grade Formation Disks as his own treasure.
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âNot too many, not too many.â
âWhen it comes to things like these, the more the better.â
âWhy would I think there are too many?â
âAre you joking?â
Before the Carefree Monk could finish, he waved his hand, directly taking the pile of a hundred high-grade Formation Disks that were next to him.
All into his own storage space.
âNow that this matter is settled,â
âitâs about time for me to leave.â
The Carefree Monk silently stood up,
Seeming ready to leave the place.
But, just as he took a few steps,
He quickly turned and walked back.
âThere is one more thingâ¦â
Standing next to Luo Changfeng, the Carefree Monk swung his tattered wooden fan and said in a low voice,
âWhat is it?â
âAnother favor you need from me?â
Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the Carefree Monk beside him as if on guard against a thief.
This old fellow, although always generous with each intervention,
Was like this every day, helping him with tasks, which didnât seem right.
Fortunately, this timeâ¦
The Carefree Monk apparently had no further requests.
âItâs not that I need your help.â
âIn consideration of those hundred high-grade Formation Disks,â
âBefore I leave, Iâll tell you one more thing.â
Swinging the tattered wooden fan in his hand, the Carefree Monk looked at Luo Changfeng with a sly smile.
Luo Changfeng asked softly, âWhat is it?â
The Carefree Monk said softly, âA catastrophe that returns once every ten thousand years is about to descend.â
âCatastrophe?â
Upon hearing this, Luo Changfeng frowned slightly and then asked softly, âWhat is this so-called catastrophe that occurs once every ten thousand years?â
The Carefree Monk smiled and then said, âA catastrophe, as the word suggests.â
âHowever, this catastrophe, which cycles once every ten thousand years, differs greatly from common disasters.â
âFor countless cultivators, this catastrophe is both a crisis and an opportunity.â
âNot to mention those above Mortal Transcendence who are true immortal cultivators, even someone like me could potentially fall in this catastrophe that cycles once every ten thousand years.â
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