Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
When was there a time when she needed money?
“I need a sum of money. Help me send it to Wind City…” Shen Yanxiao was speechless. What kind of image did Vermillion Bird have of her in his mind? Why was it so hard to understand that she needed money?
Shen Yanxiao told Vermillion Bird the name of the inn she was in. She then sat in the room waiting for Vermillion Bird to come.
Vermillion Bird was a magical beast, and he was not within the boundaries of the elves. The elves held a very positive attitude towards magical beasts. They would even let them travel through the various cities.
Before long, Vermillion Bird arrived to Wind City and knocked on Shen Yanxiao’s door.
As soon as Shen Yanxiao opened the door, she saw Vermillion Bird standing in front of her…
With Little Phoenix on his head and Mini Dragon on his shoulder.
Imagine what it would be like for a little boy to show off with two cute things.
“Well, hmph, this young master is here to give you money. Hurry up and greet him!” Vermillion Bird put his hands on his hips, looking like a tiny adult.
Shen Yanxiao could not help but look at Vermillion Bird and pinch his little face.
“It’s been hard on you during this period of time.” It could be said that only Shen Yanxiao could make a dignified mythical beast run errands for her.
“You also know that after returning to the Brilliance Continent, you have to make it up to me!” Vermillion Bird said proudly.
Shen Yanxiao smiled and nodded.
Before Vermillion Bird came, he went to the Moonshine Trading House and withdrew a portion of the crystal coins. Shen Yanxiao’s gemstones had been selling very well at the Moonshine Trading House. The originally desolate Moonshine Trading House was thriving because of these gemstones.
A total of 50,000 crystal coins fell into Shen Yanxiao’s pocket, and her mouth revealed a smile.
This way, her future plans could begin.
Shen Yanxiao’s idea was actually very simple. During her time in the Pure Spirit Tower, she noticed that even when she was eating, her source of life would automatically absorb external forces, which was no less than when she was concentrating on cultivation.
If it made no difference to her whether she concentrated or not, why not use this time to do other things?
Her source of life could not be broken, so Shen Yanxiao had to stay in the Pure Spirit Tower like an elf. During this time, she could not cultivate magic and battle aura, but there was another skill that she could practice no matter what race she was from!
And that was potion concocting!
This time, when Shen Yanxiao left the advanced training camp, she called Vermillion Bird to send money to prepare some things she needed to concoct potions.
With her current cultivation speed, it was impossible for other elves to catch up to her.
She was the only one in the entire floor of the Pure Spirit Tower, so she could do whatever she wanted.
After getting the money, Shen Yanxiao immediately pulled Vermillion Bird and the other two adorably stupid creatures into several trading houses in Wind City.
What she wanted was very simple: the most basic tools, tools for concocting potions, and some medicinal herbs.
Vermillion Bird had collected some prescriptions before, which she handed them to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao picked out some high-level potion formulas and master-level potion formulas among them. She was now a Senior Herbalist, and above that was a Master Herbalist. She would not be a Grandmaster Herbalist for a while.
The elves were naturally talented in concocting potions. Shen Yanxiao had never had the chance to test it out, but this time, she could try it out.
She could cultivate his source of life while improving her potion concocting, and…
She did not need to sit cross-legged and cultivate.
Shen Yanxiao’s little mind was in a mess.
It wasn’t that she didn’t like to face Xiu, but she would always be at a loss when she saw Xiu.