After spending a day, he finally finished dealing with the aftermath.
Qin Fang then headed to the Pill Pavilion.
When they heard how many True Origin Pills Qin Fang wanted, the Pill Pavilion disciples were rather stunned.
"Senior Brother, how, how many did you say you wanted?"
"Ten thousand—do you have them?" Qin Fang asked.
"We do—but they're basically all at the Hundred Herbs Courtyard. Senior Brother, please wait a moment. I'll have someone fetch them—" The Pill Pavilion Inner Sect disciple confirmed that he had not misheard, swallowing hard as he spoke.
"Hundred Herbs Courtyard? Then I'll go there myself."
Upon hearing they were at the Hundred Herbs Courtyard, Qin Fang waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Ten thousand—wouldn't that cost several million Contribution Points? Senior Brother—does he have that many Contribution Points?"
"The True Origin Pills consumed by the Pill Pavilion over two or three months are probably only around ten thousand—"
The Pill Pavilion Inner Sect disciples buzzed with shocked discussion—
—Clearly, the quantity Qin Fang wanted was far beyond imagination.
After leaving the Pill Pavilion, Qin Fang looked around. Some disciples were still cleaning up the aftermath—several houses and side halls had collapsed and needed rebuilding.
Qin Fang no longer needed to concern himself with that.
He flew straight toward the Hundred Herbs Courtyard.
When Aunt Wen heard Qin Fang's request, she was somewhat stunned as well. Hesitating, she said, "Linyuan, even if you're a true disciple, each True Origin Pill costs over two hundred Contribution Points—you're sure you want that many?"
Qin Fang said, "Martial Uncle has permitted me unrestricted use of the sect's resources—Aunt Wen, just bring them out."
"Unrestricted use of the sect's resources?"
Aunt Wen's eyes widened. After a long while, delight appeared in her eyes. "Could it be—Senior Brother intends