บท 186: Mosquito Demon

It was pitch black in Black Mountain City.

Shen Tian sat on his bed, with countless Spirit Stones placed beside him.

The guard looked at Shen Tian, eyes filled with envy.

When can I spend Spirit Stones like this to cultivate? It is beyond imagination!

Although spending thousands of Spirit Stones was nothing to a sacred ground's true disciple, many cultivators considered it a huge sum, nonetheless.

That was not surprising as one Spirit Stone was worth 1,000 taels of silver—only super-rich cultivators could spend Spirit Stones without worries!

The guard was born in a very normal family; thus, every Spirit Stone had to be spent carefully.

He was a team captain in the Black Mountain Army, and that was a middle-class rank.

However, his salary was still half a Spirit Stone per month! That was only 500 taels of silver.

If the army managed to hunt something outside of the city, he might get rewarded slightly.