Jiang Qingrou and Lin Manyue also arrived. Seeing Ye Feng and Sun Chengxiang there, they said, "Let's go to the sect leader now. Perhaps he has already finished his seclusion."

"Okay, let's go take a look."

After saying this, Ye Feng left the alchemy workshop with Sun Chengxiang, Jiang Qingrou, and Lin Manyue, heading towards the depths of Tianhua Cave.

However, when they arrived at the entrance of Chen Lingyue's cultivation cave, Ye Feng and the others found that the stone door of Chen Lingyue's cultivation cave was still tightly closed.

It is obvious that Chen Lingyue has not ended her seclusion.

"Why is the sect leader still in seclusion?"

Sun Chengxiang looked distressed and kept sighing as she spoke.

"Today is only the first day. There are still six days to go, so don't worry," Ye Feng comforted him.

"Okay." Sun Chengxiang nodded sullenly.

However, another day passed, and Chen Lingyue was still in seclusion.

The same thing happened on the third and fourth days.

Four days had already passed, but Chen Lingyue had not yet finished her seclusion. Sun Chengxiang only had three days left, which made her anxious and afraid.

Ye Feng has been busy these past few days, going to Elder Zhao Ruxue's residence every night to break the restrictions in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"There are only three days left. If the sect leader hasn't finished his seclusion by then, am I doomed?" Sun Chengxiang sobbed, her eyes red and swollen.

This time, Lin Manyue and Jiang Qingrou did not mock or ridicule Sun Chengxiang.

Although the three of them had some conflicts and rivalries, now that their lives were at stake, they naturally wouldn't speak recklessly anymore.

They are clear-headed about both big and small matters.

Suddenly, the Second Elder, Zhu Luohong, appeared.

After landing, Zhu Luohong glanced at the tightly closed stone door and shook her head, saying, "It seems your luck is really not good. Perhaps this time the sect leader will have to go into seclusion for a long time before he can finish."

"Please, Elder Zhang, show me a way to survive."

Having no other choice, Sun Chengxiang knelt down in front of Zhu Luohong with a thud.

Seeing that Sun Chengxiang's face was covered in tears, Zhu Luohong said, "Purple Soft Grass is really too rare. Our sect doesn't have any, but I know a place where there might be some."

"Where?" Night Wind asked immediately.

“Da'an Mountain Rejuvenation Valley,” Zhu Luohong said.

Before Ye Feng could ask any more questions, Zhu Luohong continued, "There is a reclusive physician in Huichun Valley of Da'an Mountain. He is a peak Divine Travel Realm martial artist with considerable strength and amazing medical skills. He calls himself the Hermit of the Idle Clouds."

"The Hermit of Idle Clouds is skilled at cultivating spiritual flowers and herbs; he may have some Purple Soft Grass there."

"But this Hermit of the Idle Clouds has an eccentric temper. The sect leader saw that he was a talented person and wanted to recruit him, but he failed several times. If you go to ask him for help and ask him for the Purple Soft Grass, he may not be willing to help you."

"Besides the Hermit of Idle Clouds, I don't know any other way to obtain the Purple Soft Grass, so if you want to try your luck, you might as well go and try your luck."

Hearing Zhu Luohong's words, Sun Chengxiang was both surprised and delighted.

Although Zhu Luohong said that Xianyun Jushi had an eccentric temper and might not necessarily lend a hand, this was at least a lifeline.

Sun Chengxiang is like a drowning person now. Even if a lifeline cannot save her life, she will hold it tightly in her hand and be unwilling to let go.

“Alright, let’s give it a try,” Sun Chengxiang said.

Huichun Valley is located deep in the Da'an Mountains.

As soon as Ye Feng, Sun Chengxiang, Lin Manyue, and Jiang Qingrou arrived, they felt a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards them.

It is obvious that there is a spiritual vein in the Valley of Rejuvenation.

Moreover, looking around, the vegetation in Huichun Valley is very lush, the trees are even taller, and the wildflowers and grasses on the ground are also extremely vigorous, and the surrounding air is filled with the fragrance of wildflowers.

"Look over there, there's a wooden house!" Lin Manyue said, pointing to the depths of Huichun Valley.

Ye Feng, along with Sun Chengxiang, Lin Manyue, and Jiang Qingrou, flew over and landed outside the courtyard of the wooden house.

Then they saw an old man with white hair, dressed in a coarse cloth robe and with messy hair like a chicken coop, walk out of the house, carrying a watering can in his hand.

The yard surrounding the wooden house was enclosed by a fence, so the old man could easily see Ye Feng and his group standing outside the yard unless he was blind.

But he continued watering the various spiritual flowers and herbs in the courtyard as if no one else was there, completely ignoring Ye Feng and the others.

"Are you the Hermit of Idle Clouds?" Ye Feng asked, bowing respectfully.

"What business do you have with this old man?"

The hermit, with his back to the night wind, spoke while watering the spiritual flowers and herbs.

His demeanor can only be described as leisurely and carefree; it must be said that he truly has the demeanor of a wise and experienced elder.

Just as Ye Feng was about to explain his purpose, Sun Chengxiang said impatiently, "Master Xianyun, please save me. I have been poisoned by the Azure Water Beast and need a Purple Soft Grass to cure it."

"Are you a disciple of the Tianhua Sect?" asked the Hermit of Idle Clouds.

“Yes, we are all disciples of the Tianhua Sect,” Sun Chengxiang nodded.

"Then why don't you go find the leader of your Tianhua Sect? Chen Lingyue is a peak Transcendent Realm martial artist. She can force the Azure Water Beast poison out of your body. There's no need for the Purple Soft Grass at all," said the Hermit of Idle Clouds unhurriedly.

"But our sect leader is unfortunately in seclusion right now. She can't help me expel the toxins because she's in seclusion," Sun Chengxiang said, her voice trembling with tears.

"Then there's nothing I can do."

The hermit chuckled and walked into the house.

Sun Chengxiang panicked and knelt down in front of Xianyun Jushi with a thud.

However, before Sun Chengxiang could say anything, the Hermit of Idle Clouds said bluntly, "Don't give me that! I've painstakingly cultivated all these spiritual flowers and herbs. Why should I give them to you just because you want them?"

"I won't take it for free. I'm willing to exchange it for spirit stones, or I can use money..."

The hermit of the idle clouds interrupted Sun Chengxiang directly: "I don't lack spirit stones or money at all, and I have no interest in them."

"So what exactly do you want?!"

These words were not spoken by Sun Chengxiang, but by Lin Manyue.

The arrogant attitude of the hermit Xianyun aroused Lin Manyue's dissatisfaction, so Lin Manyue could no longer tolerate it.

"Master Xianyun, you are a reclusive and highly accomplished senior, how can you stand by and watch someone die? As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story tower..."

Lin Manyue tried to persuade Xianyun Jushi with profound principles, but Xianyun Jushi laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"What are you laughing at? Is what I said so funny?!" Lin Manyue asked angrily.

The hermit rolled his eyes and said, "Girl, have you been reading too much toxic chicken soup for the soul? Is that why you're spouting all sorts of high-sounding platitudes? What's with all this talk about saving a life being better than building a seven-story pagoda? I'm not a monk, do you really want to talk to me like that?"