"Hehe, Senior Brother Ruan is right. Could you tell me what needs to be done?" Chen Xun said with a smile, clasping his hands.
Ruan Zheng kept his eyes straight ahead, but his Divine Sense had already sensed that Zuo Yiying had left. He suddenly lost interest. He had thought he had found a bargain and wanted this newly promoted rogue cultivator junior brother to lend him a hand.
Not only had the Foundation Establishment Realm given birth to Divine Sense, but the power of Pill Fire had also greatly increased. Chen Xun could refine some auxiliary medicinal ingredients for him, greatly saving him time. He was far more useful than those Qi Refining Realm disciples.
Moreover, this Junior Brother Chen Xun came from a rogue cultivator background. One look showed that he had no backing in the sect. Would it not be as easy as turning over one's hand to sweet-talk him over? Perhaps Chen Xun would even end up deeply grateful to him.
Then he could casually give Chen Xun a few pointers and keep him by his side as a tool. Would that not be wonderful? That was the main reason they had surrounded Chen Xun earlier and showered him with praise. Who would have thought someone would snatch him away first?
"The Spirit Medicine Garden does not need to submit spirit herbs every year. If they are needed, someone will naturally come to harvest them. That might be once every ten years, or perhaps once every few decades."
"Elders inspect the Spirit Medicine Garden every twenty years. If the sect's precious spirit herbs are damaged, Junior Brother Chen Xun will not have an easy time of it. You should take great care."
Impatience flashed through Ruan Zheng's eyes. He suddenly pretended to be startled. "Junior Brother,