Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 271: Entrustment

The mist in Clear Stream Valley was thinner than usual, dew sliding down the leaves of the Silver-Spotted Heart-Clearing Orchids and dripping into the soil.

Su Ming squatted by the medicinal field, holding a specially crafted jade scissors in his hand, carefully cutting a few orchid plants that showed the best growth.

These mutated spiritual plants had thick, fleshy leaves with shimmering silver spots, emitting an exceptionally pure and refreshing fragrance. Just one whiff was enough to clear one's divine sense.

"These are the 'first harvest,' their medicinal potency is the strongest."

Su Ming placed the orchid plants into a jade box, then took out several pre-made calming incense cakes, packing them together. "This trip to the Northern Frontier, the return date is uncertain. Although Senior Brother Qingfeng and Senior Sister Mingyue might still be in seclusion, the proper courtesies cannot be neglected."

In his Consciousness Sea, Lin Yu's voice drifted over lazily: "If your Repair Hall didn't have those two big Buddhas keeping watch, the moment you leave, those people from the Vessel Hall would probably dismantle it for firewood."

Su Ming nodded, sealed the jade box, and affixed a Restriction Talisman.

He originally intended to go directly to their cave dwellings to leave a note, but then reconsidered. There were still a few essential supplies for the Northern Frontier he hadn't exchanged for at the Internal Affairs Hall.

"Go to the Internal Affairs Hall first, then pay a visit."

Having made up his mind, Su Ming stood up, patted the dust off his robe, checked the storage pouch at his waist and the "Bumper Harvest No. 2" hidden in his sleeve, then turned and walked out of Clear Stream Valley....

The Internal Affairs Hall was exceptionally crowded today.

With the outbreak of war in the Northern Frontier, previously unpopular items like Cold-Resistance Talismans, Antidote Pills, and Fasting Pills had become hot commodities.

head to the front lines, with clamoring voices and haggling

Specialist" waist token,

"Warm Sun Talismans" and a bottle of "Hundred Herb Evil-Cleansing Pills" from the steward and was about to turn and leave when his gaze

saw two small figures sitting side by side on an inconspicuous

wearing an obviously ill-fitting cyan short jacket, his hair hastily tied up with a wooden hairpin, a few stray strands hanging over his forehead. His small face was smudged with a bit of dirt and dust as he hugged his knees, staring longingly at the exchange list. Mingyue wore a matching lotus-root-colored short shirt, her sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She was squatting on the ground without any regard for decorum, idly scratching the ground with a small twig, with half a dry pancake stuffed in her

disheveled, the faint, almost imperceptible Spiritual Pressure they emitted was several times more

in salute,

two were also taken aback. After recognizing Su Ming, the previously somewhat

up as he jumped down from the stone stool: "Junior Brother Su!" Mingyue also tossed the twig away, stuffed the pancake into her mouth in a few bites, and mumbled with

to the

with the Formation Maintenance Camp, to go

vigor. He gave a bitter smile and pointed at himself and Mingyue. "We just came out of the 'Withering and Flourishing Secret Realm.' Master said our foundations were unstable and tossed us in there to fight a bunch of wood

putting

'cut off, discard, and detach,' and confiscated all the spirit stones, talismans, and elixirs on us, saying 'external objects disturb the mind.' For half a year, we ate tree bark when hungry and drank

Su Ming

wonder these two, as disciples of a sect heavyweight, appeared in the Internal Affairs Hall in such a state. They were

Sea: "Tsk tsk, this is the rich kids' 'Metamorphosis' show. Seems their master is

remained unchanged. He smoothly took out the list of supplies he had just exchanged for, along with the

the small print about the spirit milk, speaking frankly. "The damage to my Dao foundation cannot be delayed. It seems only this substance can repair it. There are risks, but it's

and glanced over it. The original look of weariness on his face receded slightly, and his gaze

"Even for us, gathering that amount wouldn't be easy. For Junior Brother Su to dare to go to the Northern Frontier at the Qi Refining stage, this

Ming gave a slight bow, seizing the opportunity to voice his

junior brother's hard work, and also the place where a few old brothers have settled and established themselves. Steward Wang Defa is diligent, but after all, his cultivation is low