He Yan's senior brother certainly handled things properly. Before long, he brought He Yan word:
"Come with me to see the senior deacon's maid in a bit. Once we're there, you don't need to say anything. Just hand over the money, then go back and wait..."
Everything went smoothly. Throughout the process, He Yan's senior brother acted as the intermediary without even touching the silver.
"Senior brother, I..."
Once it was over, He Yan held his last two Qi-Blood Pills, wanting to press them into his senior brother's hand.
"Keep those and exchange them for Qi-Blood Pills for the sinew transformation realm when you get back. Cultivate hard and try to break through to primordial unity soon. If you really do become a guard at the Southern Mountain Mine someday, just don't forget me."
His senior brother waved a hand and ultimately refused the two pills, leaving He Yan deeply moved.
The day passed quickly. That night, He Yan did not sleep at all. All night long, thoughts kept surfacing in his mind.
Is the Southern Mountain Mine really that good?
Once I earn some silver, should I buy protective pills or spirit medicine...?
That maid took the money... if she doesn't get it done, will she deny everything? We didn't sign a contract...
Once I reach primordial unity, will people line up to give me silver...?
The senior deacon's maid really was pretty...
Fortunately, as a sinew transformation martial artist, a sleepless night would not affect him.
He finally made it to morning. Just as He Yan was debating whether to continue tending the horses that day, his transfer orders arrived.
Then, amid his excitement and elation, he was hurried along to meet the others before setting out from the Martial Academy for the Southern Mountain Mine.
This counted