“The Divine City is very generous to us cultivators. These years, there were even some descendants from family clans who mixed in some herbs that they brought from their family, pretending they were harvests from the Divine mountain to exchange for the rewards from the Divine City. I haven’t heard of anyone picking herbs who tried to keep it for themselves!”
“But then again… Those Heaven ranked herbs and above have never been picked by anyone in the past couple of years. We cultivators who come to pick herbs don’t have the ability, so if the Divine City’s Elders need any Heaven ranked herb or above, they would have to pick it themselves. But that is a huge waste of time and effort, so the elders are not willing to waste time. Even after putting so much effort, there is no guarantee of finding one. If someone were to find such a drug, the Elders will be very happy and would give out a generous reward, but… it’s impossible even if you want to!”
“Thank you Sister.” The female herb-gatherer’s words made Yi Yun excited. It seemed like as long as he picked good herbs, the rewards given by the Divine City would be amazing!
Firstly, it was because the Tai Ah Divine City was generous to cultivators, and willing to nurture talent. The second reason was that the Tai Ah Divine City’s herb mountain’s herbs were grown due to the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi, and were not intentionally planted by the Tai Ah Divine City.
The herbs was considered part of the Divine wilderness’ wealth, and the Divine wilderness was the common treasure of the entire world’s warriors.
“I guess it would be difficult for me to pick a primordial herb… I might be able to find a herb with spirit within it, but to catch it… difficult!”
Yi Yun knew his own strength. The primordial herbs were definitely not easy to catch.
There were all sorts of treasures in the Divine wilderness herb mountain. Whoever had the skill could pick it.
“Little brother, what’s your name?”
The female herb-gatherer found Yi Yun amusing, his words were silly and goofy as if he was not right in the mind.
It is indeed true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
These fifteen year old girls liked such a beautiful and innocent little boy because they found him cute.
“Oh… My name is Yi Yun.”
Seeing the female herb-gatherers looking at him as if he was an object of amusement, Yi Yun was speechless. He was an adult but was found to be amusing by these fifteen year old girls, this made Yi Yun at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry.
“So it’s Little brother Yi Yun. Alright, I’ll remember you. My name is Zhao Qingcheng, just call me Sis Qingcheng in the future.”
Sis Qingcheng?