Seeing the two large stone boxes brimming with Spirit Grass, the onlooking cultivators were a mix of envy and jealousy.
"He's so lucky! With that much Star Peony Grass, he's just earned several hundred merit points."
"Is Star Peony Grass that easy to pick? Looks like I'll have to make a trip to the Yinfeng Realm myself!"
"In your dreams! It's not that easy. I slaved away in there for half a month and only managed to pick a single stalk…"
Someone, overcome with envy, began to get ideas. "Young man, where did you gather all this Spirit Grass?"
Before Zhao Lin could answer, someone beside the man tugged on his sleeve.
"Brother Zhou, that was tactless of you. Why would he tell you where he found the Spirit Grass? For all we know, he could go back in a few years and find new stalks have grown…"
"A total of one hundred fifty-two stalks of Yinfeng Grass and one hundred thirty-six stalks of Star Peony Grass."
