"Little Nine, tell the Demon Puppet Artisan later to start growing this Immortal Grass on a large scale across the island," Shen Bing said.
He had no intention of using those two or three stalks of Immortal Grass to test the Eye of Truth's success rate directly. The stuff might be worthless, but it was native to the Immortal Realm, after all. That fact alone meant two-star technology would not be its limit.
All nine pairs of the Nine-Headed Worm's eyes filled with surprise. He looked at Shen Bing as though he were an idiot.
Who had ever been stared at by nine pairs of eyes wearing exactly the same expression? Shen Bing certainly never had...
After a long pause, he could not help trying to persuade him. "Master, why are you growing this stuff? To landscape Illusory Void Island? Even if you want to landscape it, you should use some higher-grade immortal herbs and spirit fruits. Growing too much Life-Breath Grass will make us a laughingstock."
Shen Bing glared at him. "Because I want to! Just do what I told you."
The Nine-Headed Worm remained insistent. "Master, if you really want this Life-Breath Grass, I can get it for you from elsewhere in the Immortal Realm. As for your island, growing more precious immortal herbs and spirit fruits would be a better use of it."
Shen Bing was about to argue, but swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.
He thought the Nine-Headed Worm's suggestion could not possibly work. If that were feasible, he could simply turn the Nine-Headed Worm into a bandit and raid the entire Immortal Realm. He would handle the fighting, and the Nine-Headed Worm would handle packing up the loot!
There was no way the system would leave such a massive loophole for