Bong! Bong!
Amidst the loud noises, two fellow engineers wearing headlamps were holding wrenches and swinging hammers, urgently modifying the harvester.
These two apprentices had not been in the dream realm for long, with average ability, acting as tools to help her plant medicine and upgrade.
"Master, is it really so urgent?
"Must we harvest overnight?"
Ancient Immortal Que Shi waved it off, appearing unconcerned.
"If they want it overnight, then we'll harvest overnight."
Wang Fangyue looked at the poisonous grass, instinctively asking again.
"Master, who exactly is buying?
"What are they doing with this poisonous grass?
"The medicinal effect doesn't seem strong?"
Ancient Immortal Que Shi smacked their lips, their old face full of envy.
"The medicinal effect really isn't strong, but this stuff can collect primordial immortal qi!
"Using it to poison mortals, in their dying breath, that grudge is a good thing and can be refined into primordial immortal qi!
