This made Yan Beihan lose interest as well.
He asked, "The Blood Ginseng Juice for nourishing divine metal that I gave you in the Gu God World, have you used it up?"
Fang Che replied, "I've used up five hundred pounds."
Fang Che found it somewhat insufficient because he had so much divine metal!
Now, along with Sword, Spear, Saber, and Halberd, there was also an extra Flying Knife.
A total of five, which means five little spirits. Yan Beihan gave a thousand pounds of Blood Ginseng Liquid, but even four of the little guys didn't have enough before the latest metal was rewarded.
Fang Che economized to use it, and the little spirits were now all clamoring to be fed.
"This time, Grandpa asked me to bring you some more. Grandpa instructed me to give you several thousand pounds; you're really lucky that even my Grandpa appreciates you."
Yan Beihan chuckled with his hands behind his back.
Fang Che grimaced, "Vice Sect Master Yan is approachable, kind, and amiable..."
