With a more organized yet relaxing schedule, Chen Tu could allocate his time preparing the ingredients before leaving them to mature. Additionally, although his tinkered recipe had a terrible chance of refining a Two-Star Pill, the losses can be compensated by its higher yield and success rate.
The freedom of time he had from the preparation would also give Chen Tu more flexibility in his time to visit the Training Hall. After all, with the ingredient partially handled, the concoction time can be shortened to roughly ten minutes per cauldron.
The remaining time would be divided evenly to his rest, studying, working, and cultivating.
In a blink of an eye, a few days had passed. Over these few days, Chen Tu had a stable income of fifteen to twenty Spiritual Coins from refining the Grain Pellet alone. If the Contribution Token earned from the Spiritual Garden were added, that would be between fifty to seventy coins.
While his choice is slightly less than working in the Spiritual Garden, Chen Tu had more freedom in exchange. His time was divided evenly between Alchemy, the Language Jade, and Cultivation.
But to his surprise, Qin Lei was looking for him after he helped out in the Spiritual Garden.
"You've been busy lately, junior brother!" Qin Lei slapped Chen Tu's back to get his attention. Thinking about this, it had been over five days since he didn't join Qin Lei for dinner. Needless to say, he had his own concern.
It was understandable. After all, Qin Lei wasn't unfamiliar with all these packed schedules of a disciple. And it is comprehensible, from a disciple's point of view, that they wanted to absorb as much knowledge as possible.
But no matter how closely they resemble a sea sponge, there's a limit to it. Even if a sea sponge wished to absorb as much water as possible, it couldn't swallow all the water from the sea. In a human's circumstance, the boundary of a human is time.
"How are you, senior brother?" Chen Tu rubbed his sweat off while replying.
"Listen here. The teacher had ordered us to join the Burial Root harvest tomorrow. So, skip whatever you got and come over here to help, alright?" Qin Lei said and passed a bowl of water to his junior brother.
"Will do. I'll push everything aside and come over." Chen Tu nodded with a smile. Recently, this teacher of theirs wasn't always around, like he had something important to do. But it seems that he had returned for good now.
Also, Tang Yun Long had been absent for a while. The rest of them met occasionally but hardly exchanged anything related to Alchemy due to private matters. After all, only the elder and Tang Yun Long have the key to the workshop.
Without anything to refer to, it was normal for them to have no reason for a gathering.
"Anyway... What are you doing later?" Qin Lei asked. Judging by his tone, he had something to say during the meal. "Let's go and grab some food upstairs?" he added, suggesting something hard for Chen Tu to say no.
After all, everyone has a weakness. And in Chen Tu's case, it's good food. Having no excuse to make, Chen Tu could only follow his senior brother obediently to the canteen.
The two ordered a few soft and hard dishes for their dinner. Despite their delicious meal, Qin Lei appeared to be bothered by something. Although it wasn't frequent, he seemed to sigh from the conflicting words running through his mind.
"What's wrong, senior brother?" Chen Tu asked as they were about to finish with the food.
"I had some money problem, junior brother." Qin Lei replied.
(No wonder senior brother looks conflicted...)
Chen Tu thought. If it weren't a sensitive matter like this, Qin Lei wouldn't have such a conflicted expression on his face. But what Chen Tu couldn't understand was...
(Why would the senior brother suddenly have a problem with money? I knew that big brother Qin always had good control over his money. Furthermore, he's unlike the others, which can only be seen working three days a week while partying seven days a week)
"How much do you think you need, senior brother?" Chen Tu replied. Regardless of the sensitiveness on this issue, he couldn't simply accept or reject him without listening further. After all, by any means, Qin Lei still helped him a lot during Chen Tu's time here.
Also, what was there to be worried about? It's not like today was the first day or week he knew Qin Lei.
"If possible, this senior brother wished to borrow three thousand Spiritual Coins from you." Qin Lei answered. The amount he needs is close to what Chen Tu has in hand. On and off, from ten to a hundred coins short.
"I don't mind lending the money to you, senior brother. But if you don't mind, I want to know the reason for you to borrow them. It was... Quite a sum, after all..." Chen Tu continued where Qin Lei stopped.
"Of course." Qin Lei smiled. Chen Tu's reply was lengthy, but it can be roughly translated into the meaning of [yes] if he presumed.
"Did you remember back then, when I told you that my father lost both his legs to obtain an entry pass for me to join the Blood Refining Grotto?" Qin Lei asked in case Chen Tu had forgotten.
(Author's Note: Mentioned in chapter 27)
"Yes, senior brother." Chen Tu nodded. He naturally remembered what Qin Lei had told him before.
"Well, my father was a good friend of the sixth elder. After he met with this misfortune, the sixth elder had been looking tirelessly for a prosthetic master to make my father capable of walking again."
"We found one, at last. But the main problem is, while the sixth elder was willing to pay for the fee to craft a set of prosthetic legs for my father, my family was to search for the required materials."
"One of the items the prosthetic master asked for was the Spiritium Velvet Antlers. Currently, it is sold in the Worldly Treasures Pavilion for seven hundred Contribution Tokens." Qin Lei said.
"Would you help me, junior brother? I want my father to be able to walk again." Qin Lei asked. If necessary, he would even kneel before Chen Tu and beg.
Qin Lei had left his seat and stood beside Chen Tu at the end of his sentence. Judging from his expression, there's a hint of conflicting emotion fighting inside his head. The conflict was fierce, but as a matter of fact, it only lasted for a few seconds in reality. Considering how Qin Lei's knees gradually bend forward, what he was trying to do is obvious. (I'll kneel in front of junior brother Chen if that's what it takes to get some help...) "Senior brother." Chen Tu's call instantly brought Qin Lei's thoughts back to his physical body. But the strength between his legs was gone as his knees approached the ground faster than they supposed. Fortunately, a foot came forward before Qin Lei's knees touched the ground. A pair of hands firmly grabbed his shoulders simultaneously and helped Qin Lei to stand. "I'm not sure how much I had, honestly... But let us visit the Worldly Treasures Pavilion tomorrow after the harvest. With another day of income, I'm sure we could afford to buy
This time, they only had three newcomers out of the twenty-five participants. By taking Chen Tu and Qin Lei out of the remaining headcount, it was safe to say there were twenty repeating participants. Regardless of how they were chosen, there's no doubt that they're happy to participate in this harvest. After all, only twenty-five people would be chosen from the seven senior workers and Elder Wei Xuan. This means those who weren't chosen could only look at the twenty-five people with a pair of jealous, red eyes. To most, this harvest was merely an excuse for the Spiritual Garden to reward the people they endorsed with Contribution Tokens. While as a matter of fact, that wasn't the case. The reward was plentiful, but not everyone qualified to share the bigger piece of an entire cake. Naturally, some people did well, and some didn't. After all, harvesting a Burial Root properly requires experience, patience, and understanding. If merely using brute strength would get the work done,
Qin Lei naturally saw how that newcomer got accepted by Chen Tu into their group. Being the one closest to Chen Tu, how can he not know what is in Chen Tu's mind? His only worry was Chen Tu being too nice to everyone else. Of course, his concern was not in a bad way. Qin Lei could feel that Chen Tu hardly doubted the intention of other people. Although it was not a bad thing, it wasn't good either. Of course, the worry should only be concerning when they were outside the Blood Refining Grotto. After all, everyone was both junior and senior, brothers and sisters here. Suppose their fellow disciples weren't helping one another in a protected environment. What could be expected when everyone here went outside? Would their sword be pointing at outsiders, or would it be pointing at their own fellow brothers and sisters? Qin Lei decided to keep quiet after he gave it a quick thought. It might still be too early to speak about this with Chen Tu. Furthermore, Chen Tu was merely ten this
Because they're having such an amazing harvest today, Elder Wei Xuan naturally couldn't be stingy with everyone here. When the sky was about to get darker, he had a senior worker bring a word to the canteen, and food was delivered afterward. Furthermore, what they served wasn't the usual menu on the ground level, but the exquisite one available to order on the first level. This kind of generosity was not something one could see often! With a sentence from the elder, everyone came and ate to their heart's content. Of course, that was after someone recorded the number of Burial Roots they handed over to senior workers. Putting the figure today into total, they had harvested seven hundred Burial Roots in this single day. Furthermore, nothing was left to waste because they missed any of them in between. It is also safe to say that there's no matured Burial Roots managed to escape their fat of getting uprooted by these human cultivators. With ten plants in a row, ten rows in one plant
Standing in the middle of their attention, Qin Lei explained his circumstances and reason for collecting such a fund. Naturally, that includes what happened to his father and his intention to buy the Spiritium Velvet Antlers from the Worldly Treasures Pavilion. The exorbitant price of seven hundred Contribution Tokens naturally explained why they needed all they could get. Although this means that not everyone can afford to buy the treasure, there's no say about what would happen if it stays unsold for some time. Although he hadn't intended to eavesdrop on their conversation, the elder could not help but shake his head after listening to Qin Lei's story. Hearing from a distance to a Golden Core Layer cultivator is as simple as breathing. The elder naturally knew who Qin Lei was talking about. After all, the sixth elder, who is also an acquaintance of Qin Lei's father, was the one who asked him to take care of Qin Lei if possible. It was obvious that he knew about this. The only pa
(Damn! This is going to be troublesome!) The worker cursed in his mind. At first, he assumed that Chen Tu and Qin Lei were normal disciples. But it was obviously akin to throwing a rock at his own feet. How can someone that could take an Alchemist Token out as they like to be normal? He should have roughly guessed the background of these two from the moment they requested the Spiritium Velvet Antlers. But it was too late for him to change his mind. With three minutes remaining on the clock, all this worker needed was to delay them until the bell rang. As long he could keep them occupied until then, they naturally had to come back tomorrow. After all, the Worldly Treasures Pavilion had a strict reputation for stopping all transactions after the bell. Only those who are in the middle of settling their payment would be entertained. As for the rest, they naturally had to return the next day if they were still keen on buying that item. The same rule would still apply even if an elder
"It's the Pavilion Master!" everyone here took a step back before turning and facing where the woman's voice came from. They had already cupped their fists together and bowed forward before she appeared on this floor. The only exception was Chen Tu and Qin Lei, who didn't know what to do. Could this be something normal that everyone did? But if it was the norm, how could Qin Lei have never heard about it? He was here for over six years, after all! At the same time, this shows how amazing the Pavilion Master was. All it took was a sentence from her to make everyone here quiet down and wait for her to come down from the upper floor. The dim candlelight could only enhance her mysteriousness much further. The orange flame flickered near the stairs to reveal her beautiful white and light blue robes. Even Chen Tu couldn't help but be mesmerized by her bulging bust, decently covered by an exquisite white cloth. Although it was completely covered without showing her skin in between, the
The lady returned to the upper floor after saying what was on her mind. But even after she left, the lingering fragrance and her silhouette stayed for about a minute. Only after it vanishes that they escape from getting enthralled. Qin Lei looked at Chen Tu for a moment and immediately returned to pack a few belongings. Exactly an hour later, he followed the convoy and left the Blood Refining Grotto. Meanwhile, Chen Tu had nothing to do after sending Qin Lei away. He went to the barn to check on the Crimson-Tailed Pheasants and returned to his room afterward. And the next morning, his time was again fully occupied with work and cultivation. His schedule can be said to be as busy as always. After an entire week of focused meditation, Chen Tu had finally formed another drop of Sun and Moon Essence. With one more getting done this week, he would be qualified to challenge the fourth level. Besides that, the experience he gained from refining the Grain Pellet had steadily improved. A