Ling Yi practiced swordsmanship all night and collapsed on the ground.
Mom: "I bought you the best Wanming stimulant pills. From now on, try not to sleep."
Ling Yi didn't have the money to buy potions or study materials.
Yun Lu: "Brother, one point is fated, nine points depend on contraception. You can't stop taking any of those pills."
Ling Yi's sword aura cultivation wasn't good enough.
Sword Aura Bank: "At our bank, you can borrow sword aura for 70 years against your housing fund. One loan lasts three generations, and customers with good credit can pass their loans down from generation to generation."
Ling Yi arrived in the Central Sword Domain.
The Sword Domain Ancestor: "Kid, you borrowed my Eight Trigrams Diagram for 300 years. What are you going to repay me with?"
Ling Yi ran into a fellow Earthling.
Fellow Earthling: "I've got a 500-realm loan. Tell me, brother, are you carrying debt too?"
At last, Ling Yi threw his head back and roared: "..."