A Relieving Confirmation

Kunzi's answer had made Lin Mu smile widely.

'Looks like the tribe won't have to worry about living costs for a while, even after leaving the Land of Exile.' Lin Mu thought to himself.

The Haima Tribe had been growing the Stone Flesh Mushrooms for several millennia now and had mastered the art of cultivating them. If they could cultivate them in a barren area like this, they could very well do the same in fertile ground.

Lin Mu had even given some of the soil that he had lying around in his ring to let the farmers try out. The results were about the same as the barren soil here. The Stone Flesh Mushrooms grew no matter the kind of soil.

It could even be said to be a miracle crop.

'Even if we take the lowest cost of Twenty High grade spirit stones for one Stone Flesh Mushroom, the tribe will make a fortune. They grow thousands of them every week.' Lin Mu knew the prospects of the tribe would be good as long as they were careful.