With a guard leading the way, Wu Dayi found the apothecary where Luo Yunji was staying.
Looking at the long line outside the door, Wu Dayi shook his head. Wherever he went, his Little Junior Brother always managed to stir up something astonishing.
The guards led him into the apothecary's back courtyard. There, Luo Yunji and the two little fatties, Liao Xing and Zhang Xiaofan, were each lounging in a chair, looking thoroughly content as they ate the snacks on their plates.
"How did things get so chaotic?" Wu Dayi had already heard about the Little State Preceptor collecting medicinal herbs while he was at the city gate. But even so, the long queue outside the apothecary had startled him, leaving him feeling helpless.
"Little Junior Brother found several spirit plants. Some are even better than the ones Master has collected! He promised the apothecary owners who offered up herbs that he'd exchange refined medicine for them. As soon as the news got out, things turned into this." Zhang Xiaofan was just as helpless. He'd still underestimated how eagerly mortals would chase after immortal treasures.
If not for the earlier rain sacrifice, it might have been all right. Nearly everyone in the city had witnessed the Little Fatty praying for rain, after all. They also knew that their group consisted of cultivators, and privately held them in extraordinary awe.
Now that they knew they could obtain immortal treasures, how could they not go crazy?
"Here! Fourth Senior Brother said there were no jade boxes among the things Long Zi gave us, but there was plenty of jade. Find whatever you need for yourselves!" Wu Dayi tossed the Mountain and River Fan onto the Little Fatty's belly.
"None?" Luo Yunji asked, somewhat disappointed.
"Why not send someone to ask Father? If