Therefore, even if he would harvest almost all of the thousand-year accumulation, Aaron didn't feel heartache at all!
"Master..."
Little Green stared eagerly at the scene, drooling non-stop, "I also water the spirit grass every day..."
"Get lost! You're a young working turtle, yet you're not working hard, and you're thinking about these trivial matters. Should I discuss with you the problem of blessings?"
Aaron rolled his eyes.
It was fine for Foundation Building level spirit pills, but even he himself did not have enough elixir medicine to improve his Power at the Core Formation stage! Where would he find the luxury to feed a pet?
"So scary, so scary..."
Although he didn't know what blessings represent, it gave him an ominous feeling.
Little Green quickly retreated into its turtle shell and kept to itself without saying another word...
...
After harvesting the thousand-year spiritual grass, Aaron rode the turtle to visit the Medicine King Sect.
