After settling the matter, Xu Changqing took the Soul-Nurturing Grass seed the next day and rode the Grand Unity Azure Lotus Throne to Azurewood Peak.
The moment he arrived, he found his fourth senior brother, Gu Qiao, already waiting for a long time, looking even more anxious than Xu Changqing himself.
After all, Soul-Nurturing Grass was simply too rare, and it had even vanished for several thousand years.
Not to mention Azurewood Peak—there were not many people in the entire Immortal Sect who had ever seen it.
Xu Changqing brought up the Spirit Soil again. "I can only trouble you, Senior Brother. I'll come to Azurewood Peak more often in the future and do my utmost to ripen it sooner."
Gu Qiao said helplessly, "Junior Brother, it isn't that I'm unwilling to help. It's just that the Grade-Three Spirit Fields on Azurewood Peak are all allocated according to seniority and duties.
"Although you are also a core disciple, you live outside the peak, so naturally you do not have your own exclusive Spirit Field.
"Unless you move here, the sect rules truly make it impossible to allocate Spirit Soil to you."
Xu Changqing nodded. "I understand. That is why I am troubling Senior Brother to help look after it."
As he spoke, he took out the Soul-Nurturing Grass seed from his Square-Inch Ring and held it out before him.
Gu Qiao accepted the seed. His fingertips brushed over its fine silver veins, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes as he said with utter certainty, "It truly is Soul-Nurturing Grass. Its patterns are exactly the same as those recorded in the ancient texts."
Though his talent for cultivation was inferior to that of their second senior brother and Xu Changqing, he had read extensively through all kinds of collections and