Although Vastiya lived in this place, as a weak alchemist, he was of no real help to them.
But when Vastiya spotted a rare spirit herb, he immediately threw Uchiha Madara's words to the winds. His entire attention was instantly fixed on it, leaving no room for anything else as he lunged toward it.
"Vastiya, slow down. No one's going to steal it from you," Silier said.
"You don't understand. To us alchemists, this spirit herb is something that can only be encountered by chance. I'm so lucky to have found it here," Vastiya said.
"Fine, Vastiya. As long as you're happy. I still don't really understand how you alchemists think," Silier said.
Uchiha Madara silently glanced at Vastiya, who was currently brimming with excitement, but did not stop him.
Only after Vastiya carefully dug up the Bamboo Grove Grass and placed it in a jade box specially made for storing spirit herbs did Uchiha Madara and Silier walk over to him.
"Vastiya, this ugly grass is the spirit herb you were looking for?" Silier asked.
"This spirit herb isn't ugly. In my eyes, it's the most beautiful thing there is," Vastiya said.
"But it's obviously just ugly grass. It doesn't look any different from the grass on the ground," Silier said.
"How could the grass on the ground possibly be compared to it?" Vastiya said.
"They're both grass. Why can't they be compared? Are you discriminating against the grass on the ground?" Silier asked.
"Of course not. They're all grass, so why would I discriminate against them?" Vastiya said.
"Then why did you just say the grass on the ground couldn't be compared to this ugly grass? If that's not discrimination, what is?" Silier said.
"What I meant was that the grass on the ground can't be made into