"What is it?" Mi He asked.
Song Wen said, "I would like to purchase some Spirit-Devouring Grass from your sect. It would be best if you could supply it over the long term."
He had originally planned to obtain some Spirit-Devouring Grass through Rong Jingyun.
But since he had happened to encounter Mi He, he naturally had to first see if he could work something out through her.
"Spirit-Devouring Grass?" A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Mi He's lips. "Yinshuo, the Soul-Concentrating Spike you traded to me last time was utterly useless. The spirit herbs needed to refine the Earth Spirit Pill, Heavenly Spirit Pill, and Holy Spirit Pill cannot possibly be gathered in today's cultivation world. Not even substitutes can be found. Why would I trade with you again?"
Song Wen said, "This was not my fault. Those three pills are from ancient formulas. It is only natural that the spirit herbs required for their refinement are difficult to find."
"What a silver tongue." Mi He clearly still bore a grudge over the Soul-Concentrating Spike. "Yinshuo, even if you talked flowers into the sky, I would not trade Spirit-Devouring Grass to you."
Song Wen said, "At the Divine Blood Hall, I helped Fellow Daoist Yang Yu on several occasions. I wonder whether Fellow Daoist Mi He might agree to this trade for the sake of Fellow Daoist Yang Yu from your sect?"
At the mention of the words "Divine Blood Hall," a shadow suddenly surfaced in Mi He's eyes. However, she quickly concealed it.
"Yinshuo, you and I have crossed hands before. Your strength is not to be underestimated. With Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation, you can unleash combat strength comparable to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. But to claim that you helped Yang Yu several times—aren't