Each piece of Myriad Bamboo was no wider than an adult's thumb and barely over three inches long.
As a Fourth-Grade spiritual material, Myriad Bamboo grew exceptionally slowly. Even within a top-tier Fourth-Grade secret realm, achieving Myriad Bamboo of this size required a considerable amount of time.
"Thank you, Elder Yang!" Chen Fei expressed his gratitude with a bow.
"It's my duty," Elder Yang waved his hand dismissively.
Moments later, Chen Fei left the Mission Hall. Instead of returning to Thousand Geese City, he flew towards the direction of Green Cloud Market.
Thirty pieces of Myriad Bamboo could only create thirty Myriad Clones, just enough to slightly accelerate Chen Fei's current progress in comprehending martial arts.
To achieve a qualitative change, what was needed was quantity.
Not to mention the over one thousand Myriad Clones like Dream Shadow Master, but at least close to a hundred would bring faster results.