Xu Changqing climbed the steps and soon reached the mountaintop. Following the level ground, he made his way step by step to the palace of the Core Administration Office.
Once inside, he found many people there, nearly all of them spirit farmers.
Every one of them stared intently at the wall in the task area, as though waiting for something.
Seeing this, Xu Changqing did not go looking for Flower Elder right away. Instead, he curiously moved closer.
"It's here!"
"They're all tasks related to Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials!"
"Why is there suddenly such enormous demand?"
"Damn it, Lin An bought up all my Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials some time ago!"
"If I start planting now, will it even be in time?"
As today's tasks were updated, everyone began chattering at once.
In truth, people had begun purchasing Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials several days ago, only not with such urgency or in such huge quantities. Now that similar demand tasks had suddenly filled the board, many were stunned—and even more caught off guard.
Before this, there had been very few spirit farmers cultivating and nurturing Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials.
About half a year ago, before the Formal Disciple Grand Competition had even begun, someone had already been secretly buying them up. By now, most Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials had been purchased in advance.
Only now did many people finally realize what was happening.
Quite a few of them wore exceedingly ugly expressions.
Clearly, they were the unlucky fools whose Yang-Pole Medicinal Materials had been bought up ahead of time.
Xu Changqing took it all in.
As expected, once word of the Return-to-Ruins Secret Realm's opening reached more people, the demand for Yang-attributed things immediately soared. But it still isn't time to make a move. Wait a little longer!
After figuring out what was going on,