The sugar glider pointed in a direction.

"Okay, you go buy your bugs, and I'll buy the best spiritual stones. Let's just say goodbye."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and flew in the direction pointed by the sugar glider.

The sugar glider took out another bug and flew to another place while eating it.

"Does anyone want the tree roots dug up from the ancient restricted area?"

"I recently acquired a magical skill that may be able to refine my soul. I only sell thirty immortal crystals."

"A piece of broken spiritual treasure, sell it at the given price!"

One after another, the non-staff monks, the realm of immortals, are the first-class big shots outside.

Now he was shouting like a street vendor, his eyes warm.

Fang Chen glanced around and came to a stall specializing in selling various sundries, with several top-quality spiritual stones placed on it.

It's a pity that Fang Tianzun has already absorbed these top-quality spiritual stones.

"Brother, are there any top-quality spiritual stones?"
Chapter completed!