'And which of the tasks gave me this Blood Coagulation Grass?'
'Could it be from the task to till the fields in the Hundred Herbs Valley?'
After all, the other two tasks seemed to have nothing to do with Spirit Plants or Spirit Grass.
'...No, that's not quite right. Chopping firewood and cutting bamboo seem to be slightly related.'
But they weren't as closely connected to precious Spirit Plants and herbs as tilling the medicine fields.
'It's highly likely... this is the reward for tending to the medicine fields!'
Su Ling'er quickly put the cloth bag away.
Suddenly, the sect tasks—which had felt so arduous, like an endless, torturous cycle—didn't seem so bad anymore.
She knew these demons were inhumanely exploiting her labor, then giving her a small treat to keep her pulling the grindstone like a willing donkey.
Of course she knew that.
But...
Compared to her time at Qingxu Temple, this "small treat" was just a little too sweet.
