Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 112. Go Somewhere
While walking towards the place of the Old Chief, Fang Yin passed Jian Heng who was with his disciples practicing.
Fang Yin paused for a moment, looked at him, then walked back towards his destination.
The Old Chief was seen reading a book and enjoying the morning air in an open cabin at the back of the sect.
It did not appear that the Sect Chief there would usually always accompany the Old Chief to enjoy his tea in the morning.
"Greetings, Dad!" Fang Yin saluted his foster father.
The Old Chief who had originally focused on his book, put the book down and turned to Fang Yin.
"May you always be blessed. Come, Yin'er!" The Old Chief pointed at the empty spot in front of him.
Fang Yin sat there and they faced each other.
"You came back so quickly, did you get all the medicinal herbs you need?" ask the Old Chief who can no longer hold back his curiosity.
Fang Yin did not directly answer his foster father's question but rather moved his hand and took out all the medicinal herbs needed to make the secret pill.
The Old Chief felt astonished as it turned out that Fang Yin had already gathered all the ingredients. He did not want to ask how he got it and what difficulties he had gone through to get it all.
"It's all complete, Dad."
"good. I will summon a most talented alchemist to make the pill for you." The Old Chief did not know if Fang Yin had the ability to.
"Sorry, Dad. I do not intend to refuse your kindness but I will make the pill alone. Some of these ingredients are very rare and difficult to obtain. We can't trust people just like that" Fang Yin said.
In order to obtain the medicinal plant Fang Yin and the Sect Chief had bet their lives and gone through a great deal of hardships. He did not want anyone else to know if he had this secret potion.
"All right! What do you need to make those pills?" ask the Old Chief.
"Come with me!" exclaimed the Old Chief rising from his seat.
He did not say where to take Fang Yin and Fang Yin did not want to ask much either.
"Where are you going?" ask the Sect Chief when he crosses paths with them.
The Old Chief only gave him a quick glance and then walked back.
Feeling very curious, the Sect Chief walked up to them without asking much more.
The Old Leader stopped at a room that was behind the library. An empty room containing only a few dusty jars. The Old Chief walked over to the largest jar and was in the middle of the room.
Fang Yin and the Sect Chief looked at each other to see what the Old Chief was going to do.
The two palms of the Old Chief shone as it released its spiritual energy.
With a slow movement, the Old Chief turned the jar embedded in the floor.
A rumbling sound rang out and made the entire room tremble.
Fang Yin and the Sect Chief looked around to see what was really going on.
Tiles made of large stone slabs continued to move as the urn rotated by the Old Chief.
The voice was still heard though not as loud as before, but the tremors were still very much felt.
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