"What's that!?"
Liu San Niang's ecstatic voice suddenly rang out.
Chen Qing and Yue Mountain followed her gaze. There, in the shadows near the rock wall at the edge of the Poison Pool, grew seven or eight plants of various forms!
Some were a deep, spectral purple, with leaves like Bone Spikes. Others were a tangle of gnarled vines bearing crimson fruit. One resembled an orchid, with dewdrops like ice crystals gathered at its tip... Each plant radiated a dense, pure fluctuation of Spiritual Qi, clearly over ten years old.
Among them, a Treasure Medicine shaped like a Lingzhi and covered in fine silver patterns was wreathed in Spiritual Qi, faintly glowing with a radiant light. It was likely almost twenty years old!
Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes to a slit.
It was common knowledge in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp that where Treasure Medicines grew in abundance, a fierce Exotic Beast always stood guard.
