"Let's see what good stuff this old man has!"
Jiang Chen turned his head to look at the items in the wooden house.
Scanning around, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrow, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. His figure flickered, leaving several afterimages in the wooden house. When Jiang Chen's figure reappeared, he held several spirit herbs and spirit fruits in his hand.
The spirit herbs and spirit fruits exuded abundant energy, with waves of medicinal fragrance wafting in, filling the entire room with a rich aroma. Just smelling it lifted one's spirits, clearing the mind entirely.
"Jiuyou Ming Grass, Lei Ting Fruit..."
"These things are all Eighth-Grade Spiritual Herbs and Spirit Fruits. Most of these spirit herbs... are for refining the Saint Source Pill? What is Tong Jiang up to? Is he trying to refine the Saint Source Pill to break through to the Saint Realm?"
