Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Gu Chaoyan wore an expression of helplessness. Elder Lin from the Weapon Refining Sect seed relentless in his attempts to cajole her into crafting swords for their faction, while the dicine Sect’s Elders persistently pestered her.
Her stance had been clear from the outset.
Yet, the dicine Sect’s Elders remained concerned, repeatedly seeking advice on how to proceed.
She emphasized that Green Sun Grass was far hardier than the herbs cultivated by the dicine Sect. The growth of these grasses demanded minimal attention, thriving best in well-ventilated, dry environnts. For those desiring to cultivate more Green Sun Grass, they rely needed patience allowing the seeds to mature for a few days before planting them.
Provided they refrained from undue fuss, the grass would flourish. Conversely, excessive concern could prove counterproductive.
Gu Chaoyan gave a slight shake of her head. “No.”
“Rember to let them grow here without interference. Concerning moisture, rely on natural rainfall.” Despite his penchant for verbosity, the Elder of the
dicine Sect, by virtue of his age and position, commanded respect from Gu Chaoyan. She spoke a few more words before inquiring, “May this disciple now
return to the Beastmaster Sect?”
At last, the Elder of the dicine Faction registered Gu Chaoyan’s query: could the disciples return to the Beastmaster Sect?
Gu Chaoyan was a disciple of the Beastmaster Sect, her recent days spent within the confines of the dicine Sect. The situation struck her as sowhat unjust. Moreover, the Beastmaster Sect’s disciple who had been loaned out appeared sowhat miserly. The extended duration of his borrowing might strain their future repaynt capabilities.
The notion churned in the mind of the Elder from the dicine Sect, prompting him to respond, “Certainly.”
This utterance elicited a relieved exhale from Gu Chaoyan.
At last, she could make her way back to the hallowed halls of the Beastmaster Sect.
The prospect of squandering extensive hours on these herbs held no allure for her.
Particularly considering the enigmatic realm – she had to unearth a thod to access it.
For there lay the One Origin Grass!
In silent agreent, the Elder of the dicine Sect inclined his head, and with an urgent stride, Gu Chaoyan embarked on her departure.
The disciples and Elders of the dicine Faction observed her, witnessing her retreat akin to a flight.
Awe graced the gazes of the dicine Faction’s disciples.
Conversely, the countenances of the dicine Sect’s Elders were a tableau of ruefulness.
A disciple of such remarkable potential would have proven an invaluable asset within the dicine Sect.
After all, the dicine Sect boasted a rich tapestry of disciplines.
For her aspirations of becoming a skilled alchemist, attaining a requisite echelon of cultivation was imperative – a precondition for crafting high-grade pills.
However…
For those with unremarkable cultivation…
Skillful cultivation of the herbs could furnish imnse utility within the dicine Sect.
Consider Gu Chaoyan, for instance.
Bolstered by the True Spiritual Root, her potential remained profound. Even if the path of pill synthesis eluded her, mastery over the dicinal domain was well within her reach.
In stark contrast to the comforts of the Beastmaster Sect, her journey here would likely entail hardships.
“What if…” an Elder of the dicine Sect ventured to pose.
“She willingly chose to align with the Beastmaster Sect. Our entreaties would have likely fallen on deaf ears,” Elder White-beard interjected candidly, shattering any illusions.
The girl’s deanor hinted at fleeing. Why had she elected to remain within the confines of the dicine Sect?
Despite his lingering regret, he understood the futility of dwelling on what should remain unconsidered.
Indeed, the enigma of this exceptional girl lingered in his mind.
The venerable figures were aversive to her Spiritual Roots, yet harbored designs on asserting dominance over their respective domains.
Elder White-beard’s lips curved into a smile as he gently shook his head.
Turning his attention to the dicine Faction’s disciples, he inquired, “Did you grasp Gu Chaoyan’s recent pronouncent?”
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