"Good, splendid!" The elder of the Star Heaven Sword Sect finally beamed with delight. He then looked to either side and said, "Go release the disciples who previously agreed to go to the Falling Sword Immortal Sect. Since they're all set on going there, what use is there in keeping them here? Why not help make their wishes come true and let them follow Sect Master Zhao!"
The two elders at the initial Tribulation Transcendence stage immediately nodded, then entered the rear hall. The elder of the Star Heaven Sword Sect promptly raised his wine cup and smiled at me. "Sect Master Zhao, this is our first meeting as well. Some minor unpleasantness arose today, but that was only because this brother was acting for the sake of the sect. I hope you won't take it to heart. Come, let's drink! Once we finish this cup, let's cast all matters behind us and never mention them again. How does that sound?"
"What the elder wishes happens to coincide with my own wishes. Let's drink!" I picked up the wine that had just been poured for me and drained it in one gulp.
The group of elders all broke into delighted smiles. After all, even half a ten-thousand-year-old immortal herb from a sect had already been enough to make them lose themselves. The Incense Valley had guarded a single ten-thousand-year-old Incense Leaf like a treasure for so many years, afraid someone would steal it, and had even assigned ten elders to tend to it every day. I had brought out four plants in one go—that was already earth-shaking.
But who knew that all of this amounted to no more than a drop in the ocean of my medicine field? I had merely taken advantage of their shallow experience.
After the wine