He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

"It seems that without showing some sincerity this time, it will be difficult to reconcile."

Yan Yun thought to herself.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun gracefully cupped his hands towards Xiao Feng, "Chief Xiao, how have you been?"

Xiao Feng smiled insincerely and said, "It's alright, but I wonder why Chief Yan brought people to make things difficult for my fellow disciples from the Medicine Sect?"

Yan Yun: "It's a misunderstanding, Chief Xiao is joking."

"In that case, your Medicine Sect will have the first choice of the spiritual herbs from this Medicine Valley. What does Chief Xiao think?"

"After you've chosen your areas, the remaining cultivators from the Crimson Cloud Sect and the Imperial City will then distribute them."

Upon hearing this, Jin Shu, standing beside Liao Er, felt a pang of disappointment. Yan Yun's meaning was clear: there was no place for them, the independent cultivators.

Xiao Feng: "It's divided into four parts, with the Medicine Sect and rogue cultivators occupying half of the area."

The silver light shimmered in Xiao Xuan's eyes, who had remained silent all along. The scene beneath the restrictions of the herb garden was clearly visible, with even more spiritual herbs to the east.

Xiao Xuan transmitted his thoughts telepathically, saying, "Second Brother, to the east."

"Choose the eastern half."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment before saying, "The inner garden belongs to us."

When it came time to exit, it became, "Using the center of the inner valley as the boundary, we choose the east side."

Upon hearing this, the cultivators of the Imperial City and the Crimson Cloud Sect, who had been dissatisfied with Yan Yun's decision, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xuejiao snorted softly, thinking to herself, "At least this kid from the Medicine Sect has some self-awareness."

In their view, the medicinal fields to the west had more abundant spiritual energy, and the spiritual herbs inside would obviously be more plentiful and more precious.

Yan Yun suppressed his confusion and nodded, "Okay."

Having settled the distribution issue, the cultivators from both sides split up and began working in the Medicine Valley.

Song Zhixi glanced at Xiao Xuan behind Xiao Feng, met Xiao Feng's wary gaze, and then turned back to the disciples of the Crimson Cloud Sect.

Seeing that Song Zhixi was not in a good mood, Yan Yun asked, "Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

Song Zhixi shook her head and didn't say anything more.

Now that the engagement has been called off, she, as the daughter of a sect leader, cannot do anything to entangle or slander him.

However, seeing an old friend again, who was also her fiancé of more than ten years, inevitably stirred up some indescribable emotions in her heart.

Yan Yun spoke up, offering a word of advice: "Junior Sister, the past is the past."

Then, he turned around gracefully and went to search for medicinal herbs in the valley.

Song Zhixi took a deep breath and followed suit.

Yan Xuejiao directed the cultivators from the imperial city toward the inner garden of the Medicine Valley, instructing Chen Yao to attack the largest restriction.

Song Zhixi frowned upon seeing this, then turned and left with the disciples of the Crimson Cloud Sect.

For some unknown reason, they chose an area closer to the east.

Xiao Feng looked at Liao Er and said politely, "Thank you for protecting me before.

"Xiao Feng of the Medicine Sect".

"In the future, if you need any help, you can come to the Medicine Sect to find me."

"I will do my best to help you this time, to repay your kindness today."

Liao Erlang smiled and said, "Okay."

Xiao Feng: "You can pick the medicinal herbs in this garden yourselves. How much you get is up to you."

Liao Er nodded to Xiao Feng, "Thank you."

Liao Er looked at the rogue cultivators who had been seeking his protection since entering the secret realm and laughed out loud: "Everyone, go find your own opportunities and hurry up."

Upon hearing this, the group of independent cultivators scattered in all directions.

Rogue cultivators don't have the same broad perspective as sect disciples. To them, even spiritual herbs that are only a few hundred or a few decades old are still treasures.

There's no need to bother breaking any restrictions.

They all squatted down to pick the spiritual herbs scattered on the ground in the herb garden, which were not protected by any restrictions.

After everyone had left, Liao Er looked at Jin Shu beside him and said gently, "Little Shu, let's hurry up and find some medicinal herbs."

Jin Shu nodded and seemingly casually chose a restriction that enveloped the spiritual herb.

The disciples of the Medicine Sect around Xiao Feng also scattered to join the ranks of picking spiritual herbs.