"A middle-grade Spirit Stone?" Kong Ziyi couldn't help but exclaim softly, her eyes full of surprise and delight.
Most of the outworldly experts have never seen a middle-grade Spirit Stone, but Kong Ziyi had seen them more than once at Master Sumiao's place, so she was very sure when she called it out.
After the surprise, she suspiciously looked at Feng Jun, "Are these fifty middle-grade Spirit Stones meant for me?"
"There are two boxes," Feng Jun gestured to the other box with a smile, "A total of one hundred pieces. You can give them to your master or keep them for yourself when you reach the Golden Core Stage. It's your choice."
"Golden Core…" A trace of distraction flashed across Kong Ziyi's face, not knowing what she thought of.
Then she shook her head with a smile of mixed feelings, "Even if one day I succeed in reaching the Golden Core, the sect's reward is only a hundred pieces of middle-grade Spirit Stones... Your generosity is really something."
