Looking at the big fox's discontented expression, Li Tongya's mind stirred, and he lightly patted his storage bag, taking out a bag of spirit rice with a beaming smile, he said:
"Big fox, take a look at this item."
The big fox's reddish fur quivered, and it lowered its head to sniff, its eyes blinking slightly, it chuckled:
"It's quite fragrant... this is like spirit valley spirit rice, right? It's rare in these mountains. I've heard that you cultivators are quite fond of this!"
"If you want me to... do some work for you, I'm not willing to lift a paw without at least one hundred and eighty catties!"
Li Tongya smiled softly, quickly estimating the cost in his mind. A hundred and eighty catties would be no more than one spirit stone. If he could exchange it for assistance in Qi training, it would be a huge gain. He immediately became wary and cheerfully said:
"I'll give you this bag of spirit rice if you answer some questions."
