Crescent Lake, a famous scenic spot in Baiquan Town.
The lake was curved like a crescent moon, which was how it got its name.
Crescent Lake was renowned for its beautiful scenery. Its shores were lined with willows and green bamboo. Beneath the crystal-clear water, countless fish swam among an endless expanse of aquatic plants.
The placid surface of the water reflected the low-hanging clouds, creating a scene like a tranquil ink wash painting.
As a famous scenic spot in Baiquan Town, it had always been popular with Martial Artists. This popularity led to the opening of many shops along the shores of Crescent Lake.
However, land here was worth its weight in gold. The shops established by the lake all belonged to the major powers of Baiquan Town, each one with a formidable background.
Jadeite Pavilion.
It was a shop that specialized in selling jewelry.
Jewelry had always been eagerly sought after by female Martial Artists.
The love of beauty is universal, especially among women.
After leaving the Ning Family residence and arriving at Crescent Lake, Ning Jiang didnât rush to enjoy the sights. Instead, he pulled Ning Yuâan into this establishment.
"Sister An, letâs buy some jewelry."
Ning Jiang looked at Ning Yuâan, a gentle light flickering in his eyes.
Ever since he had been afflicted with the Black Jade Fire Poison Curse, Ning Yuâan had pawned every last piece of her jewelry to buy Ice Spirit Grass, not keeping a single item for herself.
If not for Ning Yuâanâs natural beauty, anyone who saw her would have mistaken her for some poor country girl, not the young lady of a prominent family.
"Since itâs a gift from my little brother, I wonât be polite then."
Ning Yuâan blinked. She knew that the current Ning Jiang was flush with cash.
"Buy whatever you want. As long as youâre happy, Sister An, it would be nothing to buy out this entire place," Ning Jiang said with a smile.
He had received ten million Primordial Stones from Yue Lianxi, making him arguably the richest person in Baiquan Town.
There were a few second-tier families in Baiquan Town, but not a single one of them could produce so many Primordial Stones.
"Buy out the whole place? Wouldnât that just be foolish spending? I canât wear that much jewelry anyway. Little brother, you really donât know the first thing about saving money," Ning Yuâan chided gently, but her heart was filled with sweetness.
"Yes, yes. Whatever Sister An says is right."
"Who is this arrogant fool?"
Two women dripping with jewels nearby overheard their conversation and looked over. Seeing Ning Jiang and Ning Yuâanâs plain clothes and lack of any jewelry, they couldnât help but show looks of disdain.
"Huh? Youâre Ning Yuâan!"
Suddenly, one of the women cried out in surprise.
"Zhang Tong."
Ning Yuâan recognized the woman. Zhang Tong was from a third-class family in Baiquan Town, and they had been acquainted in the past.
However, Zhang Tong was a social climber who loved to chase fame and fortune. After Ning Jiang was afflicted with the Black Jade Fire Poison Curse, she had spoken ill of him and even advised Ning Yuâan to abandon him to his fate, lest she be dragged down with him.
It was because of that incident that the usually gentle Ning Yuâan had a huge argument with Zhang Tong. They had parted ways ever since, becoming like strangers.
"Is that Ning Jiang? Your brotherâs injuries are healed?"
Zhang Tong scrutinized Ning Jiang and was shocked. He was like a completely different person compared to before; the change was simply too great.
"Thatâs none of your business."
Ning Yuâan said coldly, unwilling to interact with Zhang Tong any further.
A flash of anger crossed Zhang Tongâs eyes. She snorted, "I was thinking of burying the hatchet for old timesâ sake, but if youâre going to be so unreasonable, then forget it."
As she spoke, a mocking expression appeared on her face. "You and your brother came here, but I doubt you can afford any of the jewelry, can you?"
Seeing that Ning Yuâan wasnât wearing a single piece of jewelry, she immediately looked down on her.
And although Ning Jiang was handsome, his clothes were plain. He didnât look like the young masters from noble families, who wore fine brocades and cut a dashing figure.
Clothes make the man, after all.
Sometimes, you could tell a lot about a person just by looking at what they wore.
Zhang Tong had spent years mingling in the upper circles of the younger generation and had met all sorts of people. Her judgment was rarely wrong.
"Canât afford it?" Ning Jiang couldnât be bothered to explain. "Sister An, thereâs nothing good here. Letâs go to the third floor."
Jadeite Pavilion was divided into three floors. The first floor was the most common, with items most Qi Cultivation Realm Martial Artists could afford. The second floor was pricier, with jewelry costing upwards of a hundred Primordial Stones.
Back when Ning Jiangâs Cultivation was at the Postnatal Realm, he only received a little over one hundred Primordial Stones a year from the Ning Family.
As for the third floor, a single piece of jewelry could cost thousands of Primordial Stones. Only Innate Realm Martial Artists or disciples from major families could afford them.
"The third floor? Youâre just putting on a brave front. Iâll be shocked if you can actually afford anything."
Watching Ning Jiang and his sister head for the third floor, Zhang Tong snorted indignantly and said to her companion, "Come on, letâs go up too. There are many treasures on the third floor. Even if we canât afford them, itâll be good to have a look and broaden our horizons."
The two of them followed.
ăThird Flooră
The decor here was antique and elegant. Folding screens, murals, incense, flowers, and porcelain made the space feel much more refined. Though not as opulent as the floors below, it exuded a greater sense of prestige.
Only common, unsophisticated Martial Artists would appreciate gaudy, gilded decorations. Truly high-class Martial Artists preferred places that radiated elegance from every corner.
There was a fifty Primordial Stone entrance fee.
This barrier was meant to keep out the riffraff.
There werenât many people on the third floor, only a dozen or so.
There wasnât much jewelry either, no more than fifty pieces, but each one had a name.
Names like "Exquisite Kingfisher," "Jade Vine," "Falling Blossoms," and "Jade Bird"âevery piece had a beautiful name.
All the jewelry here was handcrafted by masters. A single jewelry master would spend months of painstaking effort to complete one piece.
Furthermore, the materials were precious. All the jade here was superior, crystal clear and free of impurities. It was considered Top Grade Jade.
"Huh? What are you two doing here?"
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Ning Jiangâs brow furrowed. âCoincidences really are everywhere,â he thought. It was Ning Feng and his group.
"Are you two here to buy jewelry as well?"
Ning Ding spoke, his face thick with sarcasm. "Any single piece of jewelry on this floor costs thousands of Primordial Stones. You two must be here just to look around, right?"
Ning Jiang and his sister ignored them and started browsing at the counter.
"Hmph. Looks like I hit the nail on the head, so they have nothing to say," Ning Ding muttered, pursing his lips.
"Alright, Ning Ding, thatâs enough. Hurry up and help Ning Shan pick a necklace so we can go to the banquet," Ning Feng said.
The group had come here to accompany Ning Shan while she selected some jewelry.
Ning Feng planned to introduce Ning Shan at the banquet, so she wanted to dress up for the occasion. Jadeite Pavilion, being the best jewelry shop in Baiquan Town, was naturally her first choice.
"Iâll take this one."
After a moment, Ning Shan chose a necklace. It was a blue necklace with a round, blue pendant that emanated a pure light.
When she wore it around her neck, it made her even more beautiful.
The necklace was worth one thousand five hundred Primordial Stones. After gritting her teeth and buying it, Ning Shan had almost no Primordial Stones left.
"What a pity. If I had enough Primordial Stones, Iâd really love to buy that Heart of the Crescent Moon."
Ning Shan stared eagerly at a necklace in the display case, her gaze burning with desire. This "Heart of the Crescent Moon" was worth over ten thousand Primordial Stones; she couldnât possibly afford it.
Besides, even if she had that many Primordial Stones, she wouldnât be willing to spend them on it.
"Iâll take this Heart of the Crescent Moon."
Suddenly, a voice spoke up, causing Ning Shan to look over in surprise.
The speaker was Ning Jiang.
âHas this kid lost his mind?â
On the other side of the room, Zhang Tong, who had been admiring a pair of Jade Bracelets with delight, lifted her gaze in astonishment to look at Ning Jiang.
The Heart of the Crescent Moon was one of Jadeite Pavilionâs famous treasures. Even Innate Realm experts were often unwilling to spend over ten thousand Primordial Stones to buy it.
After all, it was just a piece of decorative jewelry, not a Weapon or a Cultivation Technique. It was bought purely for its appearanceâall show and no substance.
"This kid isnât just trying to show off in front of us, is he? Pretending to be rich? If he canât produce the Primordial Stones later, heâll be embarrassing the entire Ning Family," Ning Ding said.
If Ning Jiang could pay, that would be one thing. But if he couldnât, wouldnât he be making a fool of the people at Jadeite Pavilion?
"Ning Jiang, stop messing around and get out of here," Ning Feng snapped, his tone commanding.
But Ning Jiang paid him no mind, continuing to select items one by one at the counter.
"Iâll take this one."
"This oneâs not bad either."
"And this one."
"Iâll take all of these together."
In one go, Ning Jiang picked out more than a dozen pieces of jewelry.
He deliberately chose the most expensive pieces. If he saw something beautiful, he would buy it without a second thought, as if jewelry worth thousands or even tens of thousands of Primordial Stones was completely worthless in his eyes.
Hearing him select one piece after another, everyoneâs expressions became a sight to behold.
The dozen or so pieces of jewelry added up to a value approaching one hundred thousand Primordial Stones!
"Ning Jiang, if you bring shame to the Ning Family, I will not forgive you," Ning Feng said, his tone icy.
One hundred thousand Primordial Stones was a sum that even his own father couldnât produce.
His father held an important position in the Ning Family, but his entire savings amounted to just over twenty thousand Primordial Stones. As for himself, having only recently advanced to the Innate Realm, he only had a little over three thousand.
"Sir, are you sure you want to buy this many?"
The Maid attending to him had a good attitude; she hadnât looked down on Ning Jiang because of his plain clothes.
But buying one hundred thousand Primordial Stonesâ worth of jewelry in one go was an unprecedented display of wealth in the history of Jadeite Pavilion.
She also found it hard to believe that Ning Jiang could produce so many Primordial Stones.
"That kid definitely canât produce a hundred thousand Primordial Stones. Heâs about to make a fool of himself. Daring to mess with Jadeite Pavilion... theyâll surely teach him a lesson," Zhang Tong sneered, waiting to watch the show.
Ning Shan, on the other hand, frowned deeply. She hadnât expected that after just two months, Ning Jiang would become so arrogant.
âIt seems I was right to distance myself from him.â
Ning Shan thought to herself. She had originally felt a little guilty toward Ning Jiang, but now she felt it was best to have as little contact with him as possible.
"Is this a lot?"
Just as everyone was waiting to see Ning Jiang make a fool of himself, he spoke calmly.
Then.
Under their mocking gazes, Ning Jiang took out ten chests of Primordial Stones from his Storage Ring on the spot.
Ten thousand per chest!
Instantly, the room fell silent.
In that moment, all mockery turned into utter disbelief.