One of Hao Xuan's eyebrows began to rise as interest built up, "Many of them? How many?"
"I dunno, MANY!"
"More than the number of people that are here?"
"Mhm!"
"Huh..."
Hao Xuan scratched his chin thoughtfully.
'Spirit stones that are the size of a person's foot and warm to the touch. They must be infused with the yang energy of the wasteland after it was concentrated to the extreme over many thousands of years. Although not enough for the city, these crystals still outa be ridiculously valuable in this place. If I can get my hands on a few of them then it would set me up for a long time.'
"Show me where they are!"
Ryuk led Hao Xuan to the deepest part of the tunnel and pointed straight towards the crystals.
"That side!"
"How far in?"
Ryuk moved fifteen meters back, "Uhhh, that much?"
"That's not too far. Let me see if I can get to it today."