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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百四十四章

To be honest, Purple Garden Grass could only be considered an ordinary spirit herb. However, once it fully matures, its medicinal value becomes extraordinary. Several rare and exceptional spirit pills require this substance.

For example, Half-Garden Pill.

Because this grass serves as the main ingredient, the name is also similar. It's a holy tonic for元婴期 cultivators, capable of quickly reaching the peak realm.

The addition of the word "saint" naturally signifies its extraordinary value. For instance, consuming other pills to enhance cultivation from late-stage元婴 to great perfection would take over a hundred years. However, with Purple Garden Pill, it could be done in as little as half or even less than one-third of that time.

Of course, the specifics vary among different cultivators.

But the path of immortality is arduous. Saving so much time is equivalent to extending one's lifespan. The earlier a cultivator reaches great perfection, the greater their chance of breaking through to the separation realm.

The value of Purple Garden Grass can be well understood.

However, it only works if it has been cultivated for over 200,000 years.

But as everyone knows, for high-ranking cultivators, thousand-year-old spirit herbs might not be rare. But a ten-thousand-year-old spirit herb is purely by chance.

A spirit herb that has existed for 200,000 years is an unnatural object and does not even exist in the mortal world.

But the current situation is different. The maiden with the surname Mei was a prehistoric cultivator from nearly a million years ago. These spirit herbs and flowers were all planted by her personally, originally intended to benefit future generations. This independent space is isolated from the outside world; there's no way for natural wonders to enter.

The maiden's intention was to leave these things to disciples of her sect. Now they have been taken into Lin Xuan's arms.

With this item, advancement will be much easier.

Lin Xuan's expression brightened as thoughts raced through his mind.

Of course, the spirit garden contained more than just Purple Garden Grass.

His gaze fell upon a lotus flower about the size of a bowl.

Its shape was similar to that of snow lotus, but while ordinary snow lotuses were pure white, this one was vividly fiery red.

"Could...this be the legendary Nine Heavens Red Lotus?"

Moon's exclamation echoed in his ears. The little girl had already been dazzled by the myriad spirit herbs.

"Mm, it seems so."

Lin Xuan was equally delighted but remained calm as he spoke.

A mountain collapsing before him would not change his composure—this was the realm of a composed person.

The Nine Heavens Red Lotus is rare enough on its own, let alone one that has existed for over a million years. Its value is incalculable; it's no less valuable than Purple Garden Grass.

Lin Xuan stepped into the spirit garden, where there were more than ten kinds of spirit herbs. His eyes shone even brighter.

But after a moment, he sighed and showed a hint of difficulty on his face.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Moon turned her head back, her breathtaking beauty filled with surprise. With so many treasures, Master still seemed unsatisfied; this expression was too critical.

As if reading Moon's thoughts, Lin Xuan explained calmly: "These spirit herbs are all priceless items, and their effects I can recognize. But except for Purple Garden Grass, I'm not sure what kind of pills to refine with the other spirit flowers and grasses. After all, many ancient pill formulas have been lost."

Moon nodded, this was indeed a matter worth worrying about.

As they say, good steel should be used on sharp blades. The more extraordinary these spirit herbs are, the more careful their use needs to be.

Though Lin Xuan is the young master of Spirit Medicine Mountain and has broad knowledge, he still falls far short compared to ancient great cultivators. What kind of pills should these spirit herbs be refined into?

Moon rubbed her forehead, her expression thoughtful.

Lin Xuan's actions were similar; they had a couple-like relationship.

After about a cup of tea:

"Master, you said that these spirit herbs were planted by the owner of those bones."

"Mm, though speculative, it must be correct," Lin Xuan replied.

"This senior certainly wanted to leave some benefits for future disciples. But she chose these spirit herbs for a reason..."

"Moon, do you think this woman is skilled in alchemy?" Lin Xuan was taken aback but then his eyes lit up.

"Mm, my lady servant indeed thinks so," Moon raised her head and said with a cute expression: "Master, do you think she might leave behind pill formulas or such treasures?"

"Um..."

The entire cave had already been probed; there were no pill formulas. If they existed, they would likely be carried on her person.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan extended his hand, and a faintly green storage bag appeared in his palm.

He turned the bag towards the ground and shook it, sending a white aura over the area. Instantly, many items appeared on the ground.

A three-inch square jade box with禁制符篆贴ed on its surface...seemed to have some significance.

A small yellow sword, only an inch long but radiating intense light.

A white cloud robe that looked like ordinary girls' clothing, but Lin Xuan recognized it as made from ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm silk.

The ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm is a formidable spirit insect; its emitted coldness can freeze even magical treasures. The threads it produces are incredibly strong.

Though this ice silkworm robe couldn't compare to the Azure Flame Qilin Armor, it still offered extraordinary defense.

"Moon, give this to you."

Thank you, Master."

Moon didn't hesitate. Given their relationship, there was no need for formality; his is mine, and mine is his.

The little girl happily accepted the ice silkworm robe, ignoring its defensive capabilities for now, admiring its beauty.

Additionally, two jade tubes: one white as jade, the other emerald green.

Lin Xuan picked up the divine sword, appreciating it. The quality was good but didn't quite meet his standards; he put it away in a storage bag.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xuan turned and picked up the jade box again.

With禁制符篆贴ed on its surface, what could be inside?

Lin Xuan looked forward with anticipation.

He peeled off the符篆, and a pleasant fragrance wafted into his nose.

Though his expression remained unchanged, his eyes became more piercing.

A flick of his finger, and the box lid opened with a 'bang.' A bright red powder was revealed.

"What is this?"

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over it, his expression full of confusion. The color and scent were unlike anything recorded in ancient texts.

But such careful handling by that senior must be significant.

After much thought, Lin Xuan still had no clue. After half a cup of tea, he hesitated, then touched a tiny bit with his finger and put it in his mouth.

Sour-sweet...

To be honest, the taste was nice, but Lin Xuan still didn't know what it was.

"Master, can I take a look?" Moon's voice entered his ears. Unlike before, she turned her head eagerly, looking at the jade box in his hand with longing eyes.

Could Moon recognize this treasure? Lin Xuan felt surprised.

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