Gu Yao said yes, the knowledge of planting spirit grass that he absorbed might not be able to play much role in his hands, but there was still a benefit, witnessing the whole process of the spirit grass from seed, germination to maturity, made him understand the spirit grass more comprehensively.
But if he couldn't use it, maybe it could play a bigger role in someone else's hands.
Gu Yao and Chi Changye looked at each other, and the two saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, and laughed together.
Perhaps they couldn't find a spirit race like the senior, but the related descendants, that is, the cultivators who inherited a part of the bloodline, should not be hard to find. The senior's ability to plant spirit grass was too strong, and he should pass down those methods. Think about those almost extinct spirit grasses, if they could be cultivated again, it would be a blessing for the whole Tianlin Continent.
But the road had to be taken step by step, Gu Yao temporarily pressed down this idea, and continued to sort out these gains. If he didn't absorb them in time, he felt that he would gradually forget them, and he couldn't recall them.
When Chi Changye came out of the tent, someone boldly tried to come over and ask, whether Gu Yao accepted orders to refine pills. Chi Changye turned back and asked, Gu Yao thought for a while, and still offered to take five orders a day, but he didn't accept reservations anymore, because he didn't know how long he would stay here, so if you have something, please hurry up.
The person who asked outside was overjoyed, and immediately left his own two materials, which meant that two orders were gone. The other cultivators who had been paying attention early, rushed over like the wind, and rudely stuffed the spirit grass into Chi Changye's hands, and then quickly retreated.
When he realized what he had done, his face turned red. How dare he treat Chi Changye like this? Who was Chi Changye? He was the powerful person who could split a Changxian Sect cultivator in half with a sword from afar. How dare he treat Chi Changye as a runner?
When he was about to regret and withdraw, Chi Changye's voice sounded: "There is one more order today."
"Chi Senior Brother, I want to place an order!" Tao Yue quickly shouted, afraid that Chi would be gone in a while.
The other people who were going to run over, froze again, and looked up at Chi Changye's reaction. Chi Changye nodded to Tao Yue: "Okay."
Tao Yue was overjoyed, and sent her own spirit grass over. Fortunately, she was smart, and took advantage of knowing Chi Changye and Gu Yao, and grabbed the last order. If she was a little bit reserved, this opportunity would be gone. So, this face had to be thick.
The other people regretted stomping their feet, why didn't they think of Tao Yue's method sooner? But they were not Tao Yue, and they couldn't talk to Chi Changye.
The five orders were taken, and Chi Changye turned and entered the tent again, and sent the spirit grass to Gu Yao.
On the other side, Ning Hui and others watched this scene with their eyes wide open. The others felt sorry for Ning Hui, and Ning Hui himself didn't know what he was unhappy about. He was annoyed that Gu Yao didn't accept his challenge to compare pill skills before, but now he accepted orders to refine pills, clearly not giving him face, and he was annoyed that Chi Changye, such a genius sword cultivator, was willing to be a runner for a pill master. What method did Gu Yao use to bewitch him?
Ning Hui was unconvinced in his heart, so he also put out a word, accepting orders, the same five orders a day, and bring your own materials and rewards to him.
Ning Hui didn't want to compete, did he? Then he wanted Gu Yao to see, and also let those cultivators on the other side who hadn't seen much of the world see, how far Gu Yao's pill skills were inferior to his own.
The cultivators of Changxian Sect didn't expect Ning Hui to be so generous, and he took orders on his own initiative. It seemed that the pill master named Gu Yao on the other side was not useless, he stimulated Ning Hui to start taking orders too, so the five orders of the first day were used by the five cultivators with the highest cultivation level. Those of the same sect, ranked by strength, seemed more prominent. Want to grab? Then wait to be retaliated.
So the two pill masters started to refine pills in a hurry, but one was in the tent and couldn't be seen, and the other was in front of the public, attracting everyone's attention. Knowing that Changxian Sect had a high level of cultivation, the cultivators of Tianlin Continent were very curious about Ning Hui's pill skills, and wanted to know what level he had reached.
"What kind of pill is the first furnace? Does anyone recognize it?"
"It seems to be a high-grade Spirit Supplementing Pill of the eighth rank, which quickly replenishes spiritual power."
"Then this Ning Pill Master is an eighth-rank high-level pill master, right?"
Thinking that Ning Hui might be an eighth-rank high-level pill master, their eyes changed a bit when they looked at Ning Hui. What status was an eighth-rank high-level pill master? That was equivalent to a person of the same level as Hu Valley Master.
But how many years had Hu Valley Master cultivated, and Ning Hui? You have to know that the first condition for entering the secret realm is that the bone age cannot exceed fifty. An eighth-rank high-level pill master under fifty years old was unimaginable in Tianlin Continent before.
Some people secretly worried for Gu Yao, Gu Yao had just built his foundation, and at most he was an eighth-rank low-level pill master. He was at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation and rank. They believed that as long as Gu Yao was given time, he would definitely grow to Ning Hui's level, but they were afraid that Gu Yao would be hit by Ning Hui, and whether it would have any bad effects.
They whispered and discussed in a low voice, and when Chi Changye came out of the tent, they all shut up, afraid of being heard by Chi Changye.
But even if Chi Changye couldn't hear, he also saw that the other side was refining pills. He didn't refine before and now he did. What was his intention? Chi Changye knew it well, but he didn't worry at all. Now that he knew that Gu Yao had a pill pavilion, which was a treasure for pill masters, he was even less worried that Gu Yao would be hit.
What Gu Yao had to do was to face himself, and then surpass his original self step by step.
So Chi Changye just glanced lightly, and then sat in front of the tent and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. No one dared to approach the front of the tent and disturb him. The atmosphere became so weird. When other cultivators came, they saw such a strange scene. The two sides were clearly separated, but they unexpectedly got along peacefully. It didn't look right.
But as long as they belonged to the Tianlin Continent side, they were immediately informed of the details by other people. On the other hand, the Changxian Sect side only knew a rough idea after hearing someone's vague words and adding their own guesses.
The fragrance of the pill floated out, and the cultivators of Changxian Sect became proud again. Until now, there was no movement in the tent, and it seemed that they were ashamed and hid and didn't dare to see anyone.
The first furnace of pills was successfully produced, and the quality of the pills caused a commotion among the two cultivators. There were several medium-grade pills, and even Ning Hui himself showed a satisfied smile. The cultivator who placed the order was even more grateful, and paid a high reward, and said a lot of good words, before taking the pills away in the envious eyes of everyone.
Ning Hui saw that there was no Gu Yao's figure on the other side, and Chi Changye still maintained the state of closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, and did not look over because of his movement here. He couldn't help feeling disappointed. He decided to meditate and recover his spiritual power, and then continue to work hard. He hadn't been so diligent in refining pills for others in Changxian Sect before.
He refined another furnace of Spirit Supplementing Pills, two furnaces of healing pills, and only failed once. Because they were all eighth-rank high-grade pills, this result was quite good, so Ning Hui felt that his state was very good. When he rested enough and recovered to his best state, he asked aloud: "Does anyone need Heavenly Pill? Who has the full materials for Heavenly Pill?
Heavenly Pill? That was a seventh-rank pill, could Ning Hui refine it successfully?
The cultivators who came in at the late stage or the peak of foundation building, collecting the materials for the Heavenly Pill was one of their main purposes. Their next goal was to form a golden core. They couldn't miss any pills or heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could help them form a golden core. Compared to getting these things outside, the price they paid was much smaller.
But Ning Hui's request made them embarrassed. If they refused Ning Hui, they were afraid of offending him. If they didn't refuse, how likely was Ning Hui to succeed?
Those who were familiar with Ning Hui knew that he had already stepped into the threshold of the seventh-rank pill master, but his success rate of refining the seventh-rank pills was very low. Although this was enough to make him stand out among the foundation building pill masters, they would rather pay a price to ask a real seventh-rank pill master to do it.
Seeing that no one was willing to let him try, Ning Hui's expression turned cold, and he said unhappily: "Do you think I can't refine the Heavenly Pill, and I will only waste your materials?"
"No, Ning Pill Master, that's not what we mean." Someone hurriedly denied.
"What do you mean then?" Ning Hui wouldn't let it go easily. These people's reactions greatly spoiled his interest in refining pills.
The cultivators on the Tianlin Continent side found it funny, but also shocked by Ning Hui's pill skills. Could it be that he was better than Hu Valley Master? Although they didn't like the cultivators of Changxian Sect, they inevitably felt a longing for their cultivation level. Just look at how many peak foundation building cultivators they had under fifty years old, and you could see a glimpse of it.
If they succeeded in forming a golden core after this secret realm trip, a golden core cultivator at the age of fifty, that would be even more incredible for them.
No, maybe there was one person who could do it, that was Chi Changye. With Chi Changye's strength, he must not be far from forming a golden core. But counting the whole Tianlin Continent, how many people could reach Chi Changye's level? It was still incomparable to Changxian Sect.
Although they felt that the situation on the other side was a bit funny, they couldn't laugh. What rose in their hearts was a kind of sadness.
Before Chi Changye appeared, the cultivators of Changxian Sect bullied them without scruples, and could chop them off with a casual move. Wasn't it based on this huge gap in cultivation level?
Just as the situation was stalemate, Gu Yao came out, and didn't notice the different atmosphere outside. He stretched out and twisted his body to stretch his muscles and bones. Like Tao Yue and Du Lingdai, they stared at him in astonishment, watching him act as if nothing had happened.
By the way, there was a black kitten on his shoulder.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Gu Yao finally noticed something wrong, and stopped his movements. "By the way, today's orders are done. Whoever's pills, come and get them yourself."