Before his words had faded, Liu Yu also raised his cup, and the two drained their drinks.
Soon to belong to the same faction and stand on the same battle line, the two had grown considerably closer without realizing it.
With business concluded, they turned to exchanging insights on cultivation and discussing amusing happenings in Jiang Province, bursting into laughter from time to time.
"Fellow Daoist Ancient City, I shall take my leave."
"Once I return, I will immediately report this matter to Elder Qingshui."
"I imagine it won't be long before you're invited to the induction ceremony. Your first assignment should follow soon afterward."
Before they knew it, dusk had arrived again. Guo Poyun set down his teacup and spoke, still reluctant to end their conversation.
Although his cultivation was one minor realm higher, the other man possessed a profound understanding of cultivation, often cutting straight to the heart of a question. He had gained a great deal from their discussion.
"Safe travels, Fellow Daoist Guo. I shall await your good news."
Liu Yu rose and cupped his hands, personally escorting him outside the cave abode before turning back inside.
With that, he had effectively joined the Cloth-Clad Alliance. Only the induction ceremony remained.
Soul-Congealing Pills.
Returning to the pavilion, Liu Yu quickly put away the tea set. At the thought of the sixteen spirit herbs he had just acquired, excitement stirred in his heart.
With these sixteen spirit herbs in hand, he now had every herb required to refine Soul-Congealing Pills.
That meant he would soon be able to refine these pills, ushering in another period of rapid growth for his primordial spirit and divine sense.
Ever since the range of his divine sense had reached one hundred li, progress in his primordial spirit had slowed to a