Chapter 3675 — What Comes Next

And that was the fruit of only two days—nor even was it all the spirit herbs Wei Zhao had gathered. Most had gone into his back-basket to be converted into points, but along the way he had kept a weather eye out, and a small portion of the rarer herbs, or those he could put to frequent use, he had tucked away in the jade pendant's space as a necessary reserve for future alchemy. (A bit stuck on the writing today, my thoughts aren't flowing well—just finished this.)