Yan Zhao followed Bi Lan away from the area with the dead bodies.
Bi Lan couldn't help but remind Yan Zhao, "Junior Sister Yan, when we're out, it's best to be cautious. Don't stray too far from me."
Otherwise, if anything happens, she won't be able to assist in time.
In Yan Zhao's arms, the small fox pouted.
While it agreed with Bi Lan's advice, it scoffed at Bi Lan's true motives.
Yan Zhao's reaction was unclear; despite Bi Lan's lengthy instructions, she didn't respond.
Bi Lan was used to Yan Zhao's behavior and had gradually figured out how to interact with her. She stopped giving safety advice and simply said, "Let's go to the Immortal Workshop first."
Yan Zhao nodded this time. "Okay."
Bi Lan took Yan Zhao to the nearest Immortal Workshop. On the way, Yan Zhao checked her gains.
As usual, she separated the edibles from the non-edibles. This time, there was an additional step: she took out all the blue demon cores and put them in a separate Qiankun Bag.
Before long, Bi Lan and Yan Zhao arrived at the Immortal Workshop.
Although it was Yan Zhao's first time here, Bi Lan was skilled at finding her way and soon located the trading counter.
She led Yan Zhao into the trading area, where Yan Zhao looked around with curiosity.
Other cultivators were coming and going in the workshop, and when Yan Zhao and Bi Lan arrived, several people noticed them.
Bi Lan heard some whispering.
The small fox's ears twitched and also noticed the subtle movements around them.
It peeked out from Yan Zhao's arms and carefully observed the surroundings.
It recognized several familiar faces among the crowd.
Many of these people were survivors from the immortal cave, and Yan Zhao's appearance certainly drew attention.
Bi Lan remained composed and took Yan Zhao to the counter, addressing the clerk behind it, "We want to exchange demon cores."
The clerk presented the remaining types and quantities of demon cores for Bi Lan to confirm. Bi Lan then handed a booklet to Yan Zhao. "Junior Sister, how many do you want to exchange?"
The two were very close, almost touching heads.
Yan Zhao remained silent for a long time, and Bi Lan thought she was indecisive and was about to speak up.
Whoosh—
A fox's head popped out, stretching its neck to look at the booklet on the table.
It happened to place itself between Bi Lan and Yan Zhao.
Bi Lan: "......"
Yan Zhao carefully examined the booklet. Noticing the small fox's curiosity, she asked, "Can you understand this?"
The small fox gave a disdainful look, as if saying: Who do you think you're talking to?
Yan Zhao couldn't understand much and wondered: If I don't make a trade, can't I just clear out the entire workshop?
If Bi Lan knew what Yan Zhao was thinking, she would surely regret bringing her here.
However, Bi Lan was unaware. She pushed the small fox's head aside and asked Yan Zhao, "Have you decided? If you're unsure, just exchange half for now."
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=8391517 Yan Zhao was born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, making her notorious as the most...