"Oh, right, Old He. I'll have to trouble you to fetch me two hundred Spirit Firefly Grass seeds."
After Manager He passed the message along, Lu Xuan continued.
"All right. Wait here for a moment."
Because Hundred Herbs Hall's recommendation had nearly dragged Lu Xuan into danger, the old man was perhaps feeling a little guilty. He did not ask about the whereabouts of the previous batch of Spirit Firefly Grass Lu Xuan had planted, and walked straight into Hundred Herbs Hall.
It was still according to the previous discounted price: thirty Fragmented Spirit Stones per Spirit Firefly Grass seed. Lu Xuan paid sixty Spirit Stones and received two hundred Spirit Seeds from the old man, each dry and withered like tea leaves.
He planned to plant a batch of these Spirit Seeds after entering the sect, harvest them for cultivation after picking them, and then condense seeds from the rest himself, planting them in a cycle.
After returning to the courtyard, Lu Xuan glanced at the four Second Grade diseased Spirit Plants he had purchased. With his mind focused, the Progress Bar below them already occupied more than half.
Because the Spirit Plants themselves had been severely damaged during the diseased transformation process, further meticulous cultivation would not have much effect on their quality, so Lu Xuan harvested them all.
He did not sell them to Hundred Herbs Hall, but brought them to Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion instead.
Inside Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, all kinds of Treasures dazzled the eye in a dazzling array.
As soon as Lu Xuan entered the hall, a graceful female cultivator came forward to greet him, smiling brightly.
"Fellow Daoist, if there's anything you need, feel free to ask me."
"I want to sell four Second Grade Spirit Plants. Go find someone who can