I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1517 - 1516: Spirit Clan Map

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Chapter 1517: Chapter 1516: Spirit Clan Map

"Boss, can I take a look?" Bai Xuefeng asked.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded and continued sipping his spiritual tea from the teacup.

Bai Xuefeng picked up the set of formation flags and examined them carefully, increasingly surprised. Although he hadn’t used them yet, this set had as many as thirty-six formation flags and a single array plate. While having more flags doesn’t make it the strongest, it certainly won’t be weak; otherwise, it’s unlikely such a large number of formation flags would have been refined without reason.

"Boss, can I ask what formation this is?" Bai Xuefeng inquired.

"This formation is called the Twelve Stars Transformation, an offensive and defensive formation. Once set up, it can stand fearless even against cultivators at the Qi Cultivation Perfection stage! Of course, its power is immensely strong, but it also consumes a great deal of spirit stones," Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

He poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Lan Lingling.

"Ah! Brother Xu, is this for me?" Lan Lingling asked, surprised.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"Ah! So fragrant! Although I haven’t drunk it yet, a rich aroma is coming through. This tea must indeed be extraordinary." Lan Lingling said excitedly, unfazed by Zhang Xiaohao’s saliva.

With her two thin, crimson lips opening slightly, she gracefully drank the tea from the teacup.

Wow, wow, wow!

After imbibing the spiritual tea, even though Lan Lingling was just a regular person, under the transformative powers of the spiritual tea, a potent scent emanated from her body, along with a black impurity being expelled from inside her.

Mixed in the rich fragrance was a hint of a foul smell.

"Ah! It stinks! Brother Xu, I’m going to take a bath; you all chat first!" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Throwing down these words, Lan Lingling quickly ran toward the inside, disappearing in moments.

Gulp!

Witnessing this scene, Mu Lingfeng and Bai Xuefeng instinctively swallowed, looking heatedly at the teapot in Zhang Xiaohao’s hand.

"Boss, could you let us try a cup of that too?" Mu Lingfeng asked, embarrassed.

"A cup of tea, no problem!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled slightly.

With a wave of his hand, two cups appeared on the counter, and he poured tea into them.

An intense fragrance immediately wafted from the tea, spreading around.

"Hmm? So fragrant! Thank you, boss!" Mu Lingfeng and Bai Xuefeng exclaimed excitedly.

In no time, they picked up their teacups and drank the tea in one gulp.

Instantly, a sound like thunder and lightning came from their bodies.

Both were cultivators, albeit at the Qi Cultivation Early Stage, but the tea’s power was still potent for them, while for Zhang Xiaohao, drinking more spiritual tea was merely a matter of taste. However, for them, just one cup saves half a year of arduous practice.

"Boss, thank you!" they exclaimed excitedly.

"It’s just a small matter, nothing to mention!" Zhang Xiaohao replied with a slight smile.

"Boss, are you selling this set of formation flags?" Bai Xuefeng asked.

"Do you still have spirit stones?" Zhang Xiaohao smirked, revealing a playful smile.

"None left!" Bai Xuefeng replied, a hint of bitterness in her expression.

"This set of formation flags sells for five thousand lower-grade spirit stones! A friendly price!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"For such a powerful formation, five thousand lower-grade spirit stones isn’t expensive, but we can’t afford it!" Bai Xuefeng said.

"Haha." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled and took a sip from his tea cup again.

"Boss, can we trade something for it?" Bai Xuefeng asked hopefully.

"Sure! It depends on whether what you offer is valuable enough," Zhang Xiaohao replied.

Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng exchanged a glance, having a silent exchange.

Then, Bai Xuefeng looked at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Boss, be careful; walls have ears!"

"That’s easy!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

With a casual flip, he took a set of formation flags from his waist-storage pouch, and a streak of rainbow light surged upward, enveloping the entire shop.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao looked at them playfully.

"Under this set of formation flags, not to mention Foundation Establishment cultivators, even Golden Core cultivators would not be able to hear the conversation without brute force to break the formation," Zhang Xiaohao said confidently.

"Boss, your methods are impressive; we are in awe!" Bai Xuefeng said respectfully.

With a slap on the storage pouch at her waist, Bai Xuefeng solemnly took out a golden parchment scroll and placed it in front of Zhang Xiaohao.

"Boss, this is the map of the entire Spirit Clan!" Bai Xuefeng explained.

"Hmm? The entire Spirit Clan map? How could that be!" Zhang Xiaohao’s expression changed, and he stood up from his reclining chair.

Grasping the golden parchment scroll, he pointed with a finger, opening the scroll.

The entire parchment was only one meter in size.

"What’s going on?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Boss, just infuse your Divine Thought inside, and you’ll understand everything," Bai Xuefeng explained.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

With one sweep of Divine Thought, he immediately entered the parchment.

Instantly, a vast world appeared in Zhang Xiaohao’s vision.

Mountains, dangers, basins, beasts, spatial storms, the routes of races, all marked clearly, with warnings where dangers occur.

A quarter-hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his Divine Thought, fully confirming that this was indeed the map of the Spirit Clan, detailing the entire territory of the Spirit Clan with great precision.

"Excellent! It’s indeed the entire map of the Spirit Clan, though I’m curious: with your skills, you wouldn’t be able to acquire such a map?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"To be honest, this map is passed down in my family! Legend has it that three thousand years ago, our ancestor, a Mahayana Realm elder, disappeared mysteriously! Subsequently, our Bai Family fell into decline! Passed to my generation, only this map remains!" Bai Xuefeng explained.

"I see!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

With a grab of his hand, he unceremoniously put away the golden parchment scroll.

"This Spirit Clan map is of great value. Now tell me, what do you want?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"We wish to ascend to the Foundation Establishment Realm! Additionally, we would like some protective top-tier magic artifacts and other items," Bai Xuefeng replied.

"Compared to the Spirit Clan map, your requests are trivial! If you sold this map, you would receive astronomical figures!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in agreement.

"Boss, please don’t tease us. With our current cultivation, if this map were sold, even if we managed to sell it, our lives wouldn’t be spared!" Bai Xuefeng said, with a bitter face.