With Yun Chujiu's shout, the female disciples who adored Xue Wuji began to frantically buy the Pinellia flowers! Yun Chujiu regretted this. If she had known that they were so crazy, she would have asked for ten spiritual stones for one!
Di Beiming raised his eyebrows at Xue Wuji. Xue Wuji was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood! He covered his chest with his hand and said, "Little Sister Jiu, you hurt my heart too much! My heart is about to break! These Pinellia flowers were picked by me in the middle of the night. Every single one of them represents my strong love for you! You changed them into ice-cold Spirit Stones?! You really make me sad!"
Yun Chujiu giggled. "Brother Wu Ji, thank you! But, you can just give me spirit stones next time. Compared to these impractical things, I still prefer shiny spirit stones! One piece is not too little, ten billion is not too much, the more the better!"