Jiandan pursed her lips slightly and didn't dare to speak, because Ziyu was telling the truth. "Next time you encounter a situation like this, send me out. At least I can protect you."
Ziyu added another warning.
Jiandan felt a little touched, agreed with a smile, and then asked cautiously, "Ziyu, we are both divine artifacts, but when I use you to refine pills and weapons, the consumption of Immortal Spiritual Energy isn't this severe!"
"The pills you refine are unranked, and the materials for weapon crafting are beneath my notice. You insisted on refining them yourself, so I just figured you were practicing. How much power could those things possibly consume?"
Ziyu's tone carried a hint of disdain.
Jiandan wiped her face. Fine! This was blatant disdain. The pills and magical artifacts she had worked so hard to refine were completely unworthy of mention in Ziyu's eyes, but she didn't dare to talk back.
"Alright, let's take this opportunity to properly temper your physical body."
From the mouth of the silver dragon on Ziyu's Silver Dragon Cauldron, a small silver ball of light spat out and landed directly between the eyebrows of the worried-looking little Ginseng.
"Ginseng, collect these immortal and demonic plants according to my requirements and bring them to the Alchemy Chamber in the bamboo building. Remember, the ages must be exact."
Chapter 1653