This stick, Little Kirin and the others don't think much of it.
Lin Shanshan teased from the side, "Young people prefer beautiful swords and knives, who would want a broken stick? You can refine it and use it as a walking stick for old folks like yourself!"
Long Fei twirled the bamboo stick in his hand a couple of times, chuckled, and sighed, "You guys don't recognize the gold inlaid with jade when you see it, fine, I'll use it as a magical weapon from now on!"
He and Lin Shanshan waited for Little Kirin and the others for a while, seeing this group of unlucky kids return looking dejected, he took them home together.
They searched around the mountain but didn't find anything special.
The other loose cultivators had the same luck; it seemed as if the golden energy on the mountain had suddenly been sucked dry, and not a single gold ore was found.
Everyone cursed and grumbled as they dispersed in frustration.
Long Fei returned to the island, and it was bustling with activity.
