Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 802 - 272: Have Things Turned Around! Sob Sob Sob Sob, Blessings to You All!_3
Feeling both amused and helpless.
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In Ascension Gate, the little girl Jiang Sanqiu is cultivating and tending to medicinal herbs. Her current mindset is incredibly good, a feeling of inexplicable ease as if the entire world only consists of the herbs in front of her. While carefully brushing off the snowflakes from the herbs with a fan, she curiously wonders what kind of elixir the Sect Leader Senior Brother gave her before.
"After taking that elixir, my whole body feels warm. I’m wearing fewer clothes than before, yet I’m much less sensitive to the cold. Could it be that even though I’m not a cultivator, I can enhance my physical constitution through elixirs?"
Unable to fully comprehend, she leisurely mutters to the Hemostatic Grass: "Hemostatic Grass, Hemostatic Grass, grow quickly so that I can uproot you and sell you directly."
"I’ll pack all your relatives and friends into a big basket, sell you to the merchants, and have those alchemists calibrate you. That way, you can all become little, tasty elixirs together. You’d probably be very satisfied with that, right?"
"Hahahaha."
"Come on, come on, let me see how you’re growing."
"Hey, Little Red, you’re growing nicely recently, with such tender skin. I wonder if you’ll have better medicinal effects as an elixir, hahaha."
"And Little Yellow, why are you looking so gloomy lately, are you thirsty? No problem, if you’re thirsty, tell me. If you don’t tell me, how would I know? If I don’t know, how can I water you? Without watering, how would you grow? If you don’t grow, how can I uproot you directly? If I don’t uproot you directly, how can I sell you?"
"In the end, only you’d be left alone in this herb field, just you alone. Won’t you feel lonely? That’s not good at all. I might as well uproot you since you’re so disobedient, hehehe."
"Off you go!"
One poorly growing Hemostatic Grass is uprooted, causing nearby Hemostatic Grass to immediately stand taller.
A monster, it’s a monster!
"..."
Originally planning to chat with his sister, Jiang Eryue became deeply fearful upon seeing his sister’s current state. Is this still his sister? Why does she seem broken?
No longer daring to speak, he sneaks back quietly.
For Jiang Eryue, when his talent was initially evaluated as rank seven, he was genuinely delighted. After all, rank seven talent is already quite exceptional.
But upon entering Ascension Gate, he suddenly realized that there’s no such thing as the best talent, only better talent. Most terrifying is Senior Sister Dongran, whose talent is absolutely maxed out.
It’s a terrifying talent like none before or after. Her cultivation speed is unbelievably rapid, growing at an astounding rate, making others gasp:
"Even Sect Leader Senior Brother has not returned for a while. I wonder what level my cultivation will reach when he returns next time?"
"Regardless, I must cultivate diligently. If not for Sect Leader Senior Brother’s help, I would still be in South City, worrying about that True Man’s slaughter, or worse, I’d already be dead."
"Sect Leader Senior Brother has provided me such good conditions. If I don’t seize this opportunity, what’s the difference between me and a salted fish? Yes! Next time Sect Leader Senior Brother returns, I must impress him. Keep it up!"
After taking a few steps, she feels increasingly embarrassed.
"Also!"
"I wonder if this time, Sect Leader Senior Brother might bring a new Junior Sister? Right now, I’m the youngest disciple in Ascension Gate. If new disciples come, my status would naturally rise, and I’d become a Senior Sister."
"Or if Sect Leader Senior Brother could find a Junior Sister to accompany Sanqiu, that would be great too. Otherwise, Sanqiu seems lonely being alone. While we’re cultivating, she’s off studying these herbs, uttering strange things."
"Stuff like ’Herb, you’re so pretty, does your family know?’ or ’Herb, you’re growing so well, do you have any secrets?’"
"Ah, cultivating herbs will gradually change someone, won’t it?"
Young Jiang Eryue dared not linger and hurried back to his room to cultivate seriously.
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"Fellow Daoist Zong, this is the Divine Weapon from our Wanjian Manor this time!"
In Wanjian Manor, the Manor Master proudly looked at the long sword before him. The sword exceeded five feet in length, an exceptionally long blade.
For a typical sword, there’s really no need to make it this long, especially since cultivators rarely engage in close combat. As their cultivation skill increases, they can cast a skill from afar and flee, which means casting and running away directly. Who would want to engage in close combat unless necessary?
