Fellow Daoist, Let Me Copy Your Spiritual Root! - Chapter 003

Fellow Daoist, Let Me Copy Your Spiritual Root! 
Chapter 003

Translator : Moon Lee
Editor : Tea
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Little sister Su Zhizhi, however, obediently responded, “Eldest Sister, are you talking about Big Brother Zhou?”

“Big Brother? That shameless bastard isn’t worthy of such a title.” Su Jiu spat disdainfully.

Su Zhizhi was stunned. She turned her head to glance at her second older brother Su Xingchen, her expression filled with disbelief.

“Big broth… Umm…… I mean that shameless bastard.” 

Su Zhizhi stammered. 

Under Su Jiu’s sharp glare, her face turned red as she followed along with the insult. 

But despite her flustered expression, it was obvious that the act of cursing him was secretly giving her a sense of satisfaction.

“Eldest Sister, did you forget? Before you fell unconscious, he had already broken through to the Primordial Core Stage and successfully raised a Medicine Spirit Silkworm King.” 

Su Zhizhi carefully observed Su Jiu’s expression. 

“He was taken away by the Alchemy Sect and left for the capital city… It’s been two months now.” 

On the day of their parting, the original Su Jiu had been reluctant to let go. 

In her desperate attempt to catch up to him, she left Spirit Silkworm Pavilion and traveled for three days and nights, all the way to the road leading from Lingchuan County to the capital, but she never even caught a glimpse of him.

Along the way, ‘Su Jiu’ was injured by a raptor, and when she returned, she fell into a coma that lasted for two months.

Even now, there has been no news from the capital. The male lead hadn’t even bothered to send a single spirit pigeon message back.

Su Zhizhi didn’t dare to continue speaking, afraid of upsetting her older sister any further.

“Damn it.”

Sure enough, after hearing everything, Su Jiu felt a dull, knife-like pain in her chest.

She had transmigrated too late!

The scumbag male lead, who had fled with all her money, had long left the starter village behind. 

“You better not even think about chasing after him again! Little Sister and I won’t give you another single spirit stone!”

Su Xingchen, still sitting on the ground, threw down the mulberry basket in his hands.

His face was ice-cold, his eyes filled with resentment. 

He grabbed the worn-out coin pouch from his waist and tossed it to the ground, only for a handful of glowing spirit stone fragments to roll out.

“This is all we have left!”

“We can’t even afford a bed for Little Sister to take a proper nap! At night, we don’t have the money to pay for a place to sleep! These ten or so spirit stones can only buy us porridge, porridge, and only porridge!”

“We don’t have money left for you to waste! If you run off again and get injured by a demon beast, even if you bleed dry, we won’t save you,  we can’t afford to!” 

Su Zhizhi’s face showed hesitation. “Second Brother……” 

Su Jiu fell silent.

She hadn’t expected that the original Su Jiu and her younger siblings had already fallen into such extreme poverty. 

Her gaze couldn’t help but drift toward the indigo cloth curtain hanging at the small house’s entrance. 

Embroidered on it were the words:

[Unauthorized outings : 10 spirit stones per trip.]

“With this little money of yours, I can’t even afford to go out twice.”

Su Xingchen’s small face flushed red with frustration. 

He quickly turned around abruptly, leaving her with nothing but the angry silhouette of his back.

Su Zhizhi secretly tugged at the corner of Su Jiu’s sleeves, shaking it slightly, and whispered, 

“Eldest Sister, there are many raptor-type demon beasts on the first floor. The pavilion doesn’t let us leave our rooms freely because venturing into the open areas outside would consume this floor’s spiritual energy of defensive barrier.”

“The pavilion is actually protecting low-level cultivators like us.”

So that’s how it was.

Su Jiu nodded in understanding.

This Spirit Silkworm Pavilion charged fees for everything, she had already noticed at first glance that this world was dangerous and resources were scarce.

“Alright, I won’t go out for now. But that bastard Zhou owes me 398,500 spirit stones.”

With a quick mental calculation, Su Jiu instantly totaled up the debt that the male lead had owed from the original Su Jiu throughout the novel.

“There’s no way I’m letting this slide.”

In the novel, he would one day become a Celestial King, surrounded by ten Immortal Lords as his guardians, with spiritual treasures piled into mountains and elixirs flowing like rivers, such a life of unparalleled glory. 

But that beast had built his success step by step based on her blood, flesh, and life savings. 

There was no way she would let this go.

“How do I send a spirit pigeon message here? I need to collect my debt.” 

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