Yue Zhao saw that Yun Jin seemed to be trying to hold back her laughter and felt a little confused, but he didn't think much about it.
After all, his junior sister was not normal to begin with, and he had been forced to get used to it.
"Master Chen, then it's settled. I'll come again in seven days. I hope you can keep an eye on the herbs on the list for me." Yue Zhao said.
Chen Changrong agreed: "Don't worry, this herb is rare, but it's not completely hopeless. I will ask someone to look for it, and as soon as there is any news, I will contact Mr. Ren."
"Thank you." Yue Zhao bowed.
It seems that the eldest brother and this Pavilion Master Chen had a good chat. Yun Jin rolled his eyes and pulled Yue Zhao's sleeve: "Elder brother, I like to study planting, please buy me some seeds."
Yue Zhao was stunned for a moment: "Planting? This is not a simple matter! Junior Sister, do you still have the energy to study this?"
Yun Jin immediately raised an eyebrow.
Yue Zhao's heart skipped a beat.
Oops, he said the wrong thing.
He wanted to cover Yunjin's mouth on the spot, but it was too late.
Yun Jin said arrogantly, "Energy? What kind of energy does that require? What kind of herbs are good herbs if they need to be looked after? I've just given the order. Even if they are herbs, they have to learn to take care of themselves!"
Yue Zhao showed an expression of despair.
Therefore, when talking to Yunjin, you cannot use any questioning sentences.
Otherwise, her answer will definitely make you question your life.
Chen Changrong was also shocked. After a long pause, he coughed twice and said, "Since your junior sister is interested in this, it would be great if you could research it. How about this? I'll just give you some seeds. If you can grow them, I'll be happy to buy them back."
In the world of cultivating immortals, the older the herbs are, the more valuable they are.
These seeds were not very valuable, but Chen Changrong generously gave away dozens of them.
Yun Jin took it and said, "Pavilion Master, I won't let you suffer any loss. I will return a portion of each of these seeds and the herbs that grew from them to you."
Chen Changrong waved his hand and just smiled.
He also purchased these at super low prices. To grow them into medicinal herbs, he had to find a professional grower and place them in a special medicinal garden. Cultivating them would also cost a lot of money and take a lot of time.
If it was a finished herb, he would probably feel a little sad to give it away like this.
But it’s just a seed...it doesn’t matter.
As for Yun Jin's suggestion to return the herbs to him later, Chen Changrong just took it as a joke.
She might be a genius at alchemy.
But growing medicinal herbs... this is an equally complicated subject. How can this little girl, at such a young age, be proficient in everything?
Just think of it as giving it to a child to play with.
Chen Changrong waved his hand and watched the two of them leave happily.
Tianxing Sect.
When Yue Zhao and Yun Jin returned, it was already late.
Lin Ya and his companions were still waiting for them.
Seeing the two of them, Lin Ya was a little worried: "Why did you take so long?"
If it had been any later, he would have gone to look for the person himself.
Yue Zhao's expression was complicated, and he said slowly, "It's hard to put it into words."
"Then tell me slowly." Si Wan Ning didn't care.
Yue Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid if I tell you, you won't be able to bear it."
This time, Lin Ya laughed.
"What storms and waves has my master not experienced?" Lin Ya waved his hand and said, "Just tell me. I want to see what I can't bear."
Si Wan Ning leisurely picked up a cup of tea, looking as if she was ready to listen to a story.
Only Yu Songnian still had a cold expression as if he didn't care about anything.
Yue Zhao looked at them sympathetically and said slowly, "Yun Jin..."
"She got into trouble?"
"Did your divine manifestation reach a tough stubble?"
"Running around?"
Yue Zhao continued, "She passed the assessment and became a first-grade alchemist."
Everyone: “???”
Lin Ya scratched his ears on the spot. There must be something wrong with his ears. Why was he hallucinating?
The tea that Si Wan Ning swallowed suddenly sprayed out of her nose. No one knew how she did it.
Yu Songnian is the calmest, he still has that cool guy face.
Yue Zhao looked at Yu Songnian with some admiration. Third Junior Brother's state of mind has been cultivated to the extreme.
He continued, "Junior sister, please take out your token."
Yun Jin chuckled, took out a token arrogantly and slapped it hard.
The table shook three times.
Lin Ya subconsciously checked and then continued to be in a daze.
Eh?
It really is the token of a first-grade alchemist.
How strange.
How could there be such a thing here?
"Not only that, Junior Sister also refined pills of perfect quality." Yue Zhao continued.
The room continued to be quiet.
"I've already exchanged a bottle of first-grade Biling Pill for ten high-grade crystals." Yue Zhao said, placing the ten high-grade crystals on the table: "Junior Sister, this is yours, keep it."
Yun Jin happily picked it up and looked at it for a while, then she handed it directly to Yue Zhao: "Big Brother, you will keep all the money from the transaction with Baicao Pavilion. It will provide you with capital for future transactions. You can use it to invest in other things, and remember to give me a share of the profits."
Yue Zhao was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Leave it all to me?"
Yun Jin said as a matter of course, "A genius like me, wasting my time on something like this would be a huge loss to the entire world of immortal cultivation! It's best that you, Senior Brother, take charge."
Yue Zhao gritted his teeth when he heard this, but inexplicably, he was also moved.
No matter what.
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