Medium Grade Spirit Grass

"Sounds good!" Li Meirong agreed joyously. "Let's do that. I have to properly scrub your fur anyway."

She had recently cleaned herself in her dimension after progressing with her cultivation, but she certainly didn't mind bathing again. She was used to cleanliness from her previous life.

Bai Qingyue's previously grumpy mood was immediately forgotten as he became giddy in anticipation for their 'evening activities'.

Li Meirong took a small package from her wide sleeve, containing green herbs resembling common wild grass, and bartered with the herbalist at his stall.

"I have some medium-grade Spirit Grass for trade. Could I exchange it for some Sticklewort, Sacred Lotus, Boswellia Carterii, and Lesser Reedmace?"