Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 403: This Little Bit Is Called Pocket Money

The morning mist at Gazing Star Cliff was cold and damp.

Su Ming stood outside his cave dwelling, the unremarkable black ring in his hand feeling as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

He took a deep breath of the icy, mist-laden air, trying to calm the heart that still pounded violently in his chest.

A great power at the late Nascent Soul stage, or even half a step into Spirit Transformation, had personally sent him something?

This kind of treatment was something he wouldn't have even dared to dream of before.

Su Ming slowly walked back into his cave dwelling. The heavy stone door silently descended behind him, sealing off the outside world completely.

He didn't sit down immediately. Instead, he first walked to the formation hub of the cave dwelling and lightly tapped his finger, raising the alert level of the "Minor Heavenly Cycle Star Array · Earth Vein Dual Circulation Concealment Grand Formation" to its maximum.

Only after doing all this did he walk over to the stone bed and sit down cross-legged.

"Master, look..."

Su Ming spread open his palm, and the black ring lay quietly in the center of his hand.Within his Consciousness Sea, the phantom image of Lin Yu's soul body also appeared somewhat solemn. He drifted around the image of the ring twice, his tone carrying a hint of emotion: "This Grand Elder really leaves no stone unturned in handling matters. The person he sent—even I couldn't see through his background. This ring... take another careful look. Make sure there's no hidden trick like a soul brand or anything."

"Your disciple has already checked. It's clean," Su Ming replied.

He extended his divine sense into the ring once more.

This time, he didn't just glance over things. He took his time, meticulously taking inventory.

The space inside the ring wasn't large, about three zhang square—roughly the same size as the initial space of his own Xuantian ring.

In the very center of the space sat a small mountain of spirit stones.

These weren't low-grade spirit stones, nor were they the ordinary mid-grade spirit stones he had been paid as military rations on the Northern Border battlefield.

pure glow of spiritual light, with almost no impurities visible inside. The spiritual energy was so dense that, in his divine sense perception, it felt like clumps of solidified

were high-quality mid-grade spirit

swept across them, beginning

three thousand... seven

had counted a full ten thousand blocks, his divine sense began

mid-grade spirit

enough for an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator to cultivate from the initial stage of Foundation Establishment all the way to

mountain of spirit stones were several jade bottles and

Ming's divine sense first landed on the largest white jade bottle. The bottle's surface was smooth, and it felt cool to the touch. The mouth of the

the bottle's body was a small label with

This bottle of Void

His heart clenched abruptly.

spirit stones. Ten jin was

smaller green jade box. Opening the lid, inside were silver grains of sand that

Boundary Origin Sand!

at least ten jin here. That was another three thousand mid-grade spirit

were things you might not even be able to exchange

this still wasn't the

placed deepest inside. It was the size of an adult's

have a life of its own. With every pulse of the

Soul-Nurturing Wood Pith!

could sell for a sky-high price at auction, fought over tooth and

value

over them, and on the bottles were written "Meridian Protection Pill." Each bottle was fully packed with twelve pills, exuding

a

single talisman emanated a shocking fluctuation of spiritual power, clearly indicating they were high-grade talismans. He even spotted three "Golden Light

neatly folded, form-fitting soft body armor. It felt soft to

through this space—truly a mountain of treasures—a