[Using it yourself is a one-time thing. I want to use it next time, and the next time, and the next time. If I don’t cultivate it, how can there be a next time? ]
[Besides, there are people in the tribe who want the magic grass. If we don’t cultivate it, there won’t be any left to give to them.]
[If I don't send them, they will say that I am too stingy. ]
[But cultivating herbs is different. Everyone in the clan can be given a magical herb, so that everyone knows that Gongbo's family has good welfare, hehe. ]
Everyone: “…”
You are so generous.
"I'll send the herbs back now."
The Seventh Elder did not know whether to laugh or cry as he put the spiritual herbs into his space ring, and then hurried back to Gongbo Mansion as quickly as possible.
When he walked into the Elders' Hall, someone called out to him, "Seventh Elder."
The Seventh Elder turned around and saw that it was Gong Boyu, and asked with a smile: "It's Xiaoyu, are you here to see your grandfather?"
"Yes. But grandpa is still busy, he asked me to wait for him outside the hall." Gong Boyu asked him: "Grandpa said that the Seventh Elder was guarding the spirit vein, why did he come back at this time?"
"I came back to call a few more elders to help."
The Seventh Elder took out all the packages of herbs and placed them on the table, then sent a message to the Tenth Elder asking him to come over.
"Do we need to call more elders to take charge?" Gong Boyu's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Could it be that the young master can't control the situation?"
The Seventh Elder frowned slightly.
I wanted to explain the situation but felt there was no need to say more, so I opened the box and asked, "Xiao Yu, what kind of herbs are these?"
Gong Boyu's eyes lit up: "The herbs exude a faint fairy aura, could they be fairy herbs?"
"It's the immortal grass." The Seventh Elder picked up one of the immortal grasses and asked casually, "If you got the immortal grass, how would you plan to use it?"
Gong Boyu said without thinking: "Of course it is used to make elixirs."
After saying this, he suddenly remembered that his grandfather had told him to act like he always put the family first in front of other elders. He quickly added, "Or put it in the clan treasury for clan members who need it to use."
The Seventh Elder smiled.
Gong Boyu felt that his smile made him feel insecure.
In the past, the Seventh Elder would have praised him for thinking about the clan, but today the Seventh Elder did not praise him. Did he say something wrong? But he had just put the clan first, so there was no reason for the Seventh Elder to be unhappy.
The Seventh Elder put the magic grass back into the box and asked him, "Have you ever thought about cultivating the magic grass?"
Gong Boyu shook his head: "The survival rate of the immortal grass is not high, and there is a possibility of destroying a plant of immortal grass. It is really not worth the loss. We should not take this risk."
The Seventh Elder asked again: "Are you reluctant to part with it?"
Gong Boyu said honestly: "The immortal herb is hard to come by, of course I am reluctant to give it up. I will never do that. The Seventh Elder should be reluctant to give it up too, right?"
The Seventh Elder nodded: "I really can't bear to part with it either."
Gong Boyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he did not give the wrong answer to the Seventh Elder's question.
Then he heard the Seventh Elder say, "But someone is willing to give it up."
Gong Boyu was curious: "Who?"
At the right moment, the tenth elder walked into the hall and asked, "Seventh elder, why did you call me here?"
The Seventh Elder called the Tenth Elder over and said, "Come here."
The tenth elder approached and saw more than ten immortal herbs on the table. He asked happily, "Where did these immortal herbs come from? Could it be that you have entered the secret realm of the spiritual vein? Or are there immortal herbs growing in the spiritual vein?"
The Seventh Elder shook his head: "Neither."
"Then where did you get the magic herbs?" The tenth elder thought for a moment and said, "I remember that we don't have these magic herbs in our clan library."
The Seventh Elder said: "This was 'given' to the Young Master by the Palace Master of the Rakshasa Palace."
The Tenth Elder and Gong Boyu smacked their lips in astonishment: "The Palace Master of Luosha Palace gave it to the Young Master? When did our Gongbo family become friends with Luosha Palace? The Palace Master Yu actually generously gave the Young Master a dozen immortal herbs?"
In their impression, the Lord of Raksha Palace was very stingy. He only took in but never gave out. It was difficult to get the upper hand from him. Moreover, they were in opposition to Raksha Palace. Not to mention giving them the magic herb, he would not even give them a hair.
"We'll talk about the details later. What you need to do now is to cultivate them."
"Cultivate? You want me to cultivate?"
The tenth elder was surprised and incredulous: "Can I really cultivate it?"
He had proposed cultivating magical herbs before, but they were rare, his tribesmen disagreed, and he didn't have much confidence in himself, so he gave up the idea.
"This is the young master's special order, so of course you can cultivate it." The seventh elder smiled and said, "There are so many immortal herbs that you can waste. Of course, if you don't want to disappoint the young master, you have to be serious."
"I will." The Tenth Elder put away the herbs and said, "I will take them back to study them now."
Gong Boyu looked at the Tenth Elder who was walking away happily, and finally understood why the Seventh Elder had asked him that just now.
The Seventh Elder just wanted to compare his answer with the Young Master's to see whose answer satisfied the Seventh Elder more. Obviously, the Young Master's approach was more to the Seventh Elder's liking. No wonder the Seventh Elder no longer praised him as much as before.
The Seventh Elder had not been with the Young Master for a long time, and the fact that the Young Master had been able to make the Seventh Elder submit to her in such a short period of time made him feel very uncomfortable.
Back then, if the Seventh Elder had not considered that Gong Bolü was the grandson of the First Elder, he would have supported the third heir.
The Seventh Elder turned around and saw Gong Boyu with his eyelids drooping, wondering what he was thinking. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "You can be more open-minded in the future."
Gong Boyu: "..."
The Seventh Elder turned around and asked the other elders to go to the spiritual vein with him.
At the same time, at the entrance of the spirit vein.
A group of casual cultivators came to Mu Nanjin, bowed and said, "Young Master Gongbo, we are not as wealthy as Palace Master Yu, so we can only beg you to be flexible and let us in. If you encounter problems in the future, you can ask us brothers for help."
Mu Nanjin asked the leading monk: "What is your name?"
"In reply to Master Gongbo, my name is Chai Gao."
Mu Nanjin nodded: "You can go in."
Chai Gao and the others were stunned. They were allowed in right away?
They thought that they would only be allowed in after three kneelings and nine kowtows, so they prepared themselves mentally early on.
Mu Nanjin called Heitan: "Heitan, take them in."
"good."
Heitan led Chai Gao and the others into the spiritual vein.
Chai Gao and the others thanked him happily: "Thank you, young master."
The cultivators who have not yet entered the spiritual vein are eager to try.
The elder of Yuebi Villa couldn't wait to fly to the ground and come in front of Mu Nanjin.
"I am the elder of Yuebi Villa..."
Before the other party could finish his words, Mu Nanjin interrupted him: "You can't go in."
The elder of Yuebi Villa asked anxiously, "Why?"
"You have offended me."
People from Yuebi Villa: "..."
Happy Lantern Festival to everyone (End of this chapter)