Mo Wen was like a money-grubber. His eyes were shining as he wandered around the treasure trove. He would open almost every wooden box to take a look. He would only miss out on something.
Chen Zikuang followed closely behind Mo Wen, looking at him nervously. The spiritual medicine in the treasure trove was a collection that the Intentionless Sect had collected for many years. Even among the spiritual medicines, the level was not low.
If they were exchanged with the Huatian Palace, they would definitely be able to exchange for a large number of treasures. Even if they were used by themselves, they would be sacred medicine for treating illnesses, recuperating, and breaking through to Cultivation. He looked at it like a treasure every day. If it wasn't for the Old Grandfather's injury, he would definitely not have let Mo Wen, this "evil wolf", in.
Mo Wen was smiling from ear to ear. Not only were there spiritual medicines in the treasure trove, but they were also of good quality. Other than a few low-grade spiritual medicines with special effects, most of them were medium grade spiritual medicines. There were even quite a few top grade spiritual medicines. Even if the Flame Flower that he had been treasuring was placed in this treasure trove, it would most likely not be very outstanding.
"Hmm, this is not bad. It is useful for the Old Grandfather's illness. I will keep it … Hmm, that is not bad … Aiya, this is really not bad. For a poisoned patient, it is simply a miracle medicine …"
Mo Wen paced back and forth in front of the wooden shelves. Other than the medicinal herbs that were really useful for Old Grandfather Chen, he did not care if the other medicinal herbs were useful to him. After all, if they were placed in the Intentionless Sect, they would either foolishly give them to the Huatian Palace or simply waste them. It was simply a reckless waste of God's gifts.
Chen Zikuang followed behind Mo Wen. His heart was bleeding. Right now, he couldn't wait to take a bite out of Mo Wen's body. This guy was too much of a beast. In such a short time, he had actually chosen more than a hundred stalks of medicinal herbs.
"Mo Wen, exactly how many medicinal herbs do you need to treat an illness?"
Following Mo Wen's continuous "selection" of medicinal herbs, Chen Zikuang finally could not stand it anymore. If he continued to select, at least a tenth of the medicinal herbs in the treasure trove would be taken by Mo Wen. Moreover, they were all rare spiritual medicines.
"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, you are obviously an amateur. As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade. The more medicinal herbs, the more. The faster the patient's injury recovers, do you know? Just now, you requested to cure the Old Grandfather within a week. But think about it, is it realistic to cure such a serious injury within a week? Special cases should be dealt with in a special way. That's why I can't bear to waste them. At the critical moment, I have to use all the good ones. If I don't use them now, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future. "
Mo Wen said without turning his head as he selected the medicinal herbs.
Initially, when Chen Zikuang heard this, he felt that what Mo Wen said made sense. It was indeed impossible to cure the Old Grandfather's illness within a week. Moreover, at this time, if he was unwilling to use the medicine. In that case, there would indeed be no more chances in the future. Once the Sacred Flame Sect broke through the Intentionless Sect, all the resources in the sect would most likely belong to the Sacred Flame Sect.
However, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that something was not quite right. What did treating a disease have to do with more herbs? He had never heard that the more herbs used, the better it would be for the treatment of a disease.
"Don't feel sorry or distressed. Everything is for the sake of the old man's recovery."
Mo Wen said. He placed another box of herbs in Chen Zikuang's hands. In a short while, the boxes in Chen Zikuang's hands were already full. After he really couldn't carry it anymore, he could only exchange it for the disciples of the sect.
In a short while, there were already more than ten Intentionless Sect disciples standing behind Chen Zikuang, carrying a large pile of boxes of herbs. It was like a long dragon, and the number was still increasing.
"Huh!"
When Mo Wen opened another wooden box, his body suddenly stopped. A glint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The medicinal herb in the wooden box was not a complete stalk of medicinal herb, but only half a stalk. However, that half a stalk of medicinal herb had completely attracted Mo Wen's eyes. He stared at that stalk of medicinal herb, not regaining his senses for a long while.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Zikuang also felt that something was not quite right. Previously, Mo Wen had only glanced at the medicinal herb, and then only made two actions. One was to put the medicinal herb back, and the other was to throw the box of medicinal herbs to him. Every time the second action appeared, his heart would feel very pained.
Mo Wen didn't reply Chen Zikuang. Instead, he was focused on the medicinal herb in the wooden box, as though he hadn't heard what Chen Zikuang had said.
When Chen Zikuang saw this, he immediately stopped talking and only looked at Mo Wen curiously.
Mo Wen extended a hand and picked up that half a stalk of medicinal herb. He carefully placed it in front of his eyes and stared at it for a while.
It was a stalk of medicinal herb that looked like ginseng. Only the top half was left, and the bottom half was gone. It looked like a small section of radish.
On the surface of the medicinal herb, there were patterns that looked like floating clouds. On the cylindrical surface, there were circles of golden silk threads, as though they were embedded on it. It was very dazzling.
Mo Wen placed it in front of his nose and sniffed it. A majestic and pure spiritual energy hit him in the face, almost causing him to choke.
"It is indeed the Golden Silk Cloud Ginseng."
A glint of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. It was actually half a stalk of the legendary Golden Silk Cloud Ginseng. This was a profound level spiritual medicine that was recorded in the records. It was the first time Mo Wen had seen it.
Before this, the highest level spiritual medicine that he had seen was a stalk of spiritual level superb grade Du Ling Flower. Moreover, it was when the alchemist was concocting a precious pill. As an assistant, he was lucky enough to see a stalk of spiritual level superb grade spiritual medicine.
He had never seen a profound level spiritual medicine before. The Golden Silk Cloud Ginseng in front of him gave him a dreamy feeling.
"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, where did you get this stalk of medicinal herb?"
Mo Wen looked at Chen Zikuang and asked with a serious expression. He was really surprised that the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension could actually grow profound level spiritual medicine.
According to his observation, although there was spiritual energy in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension, it was not very high. In the Immortal Cultivation world of his past life, it could only be said to be very average. With this level of spiritual energy, it was basically impossible for profound level spiritual medicine to grow. Even spiritual level superb grade spiritual medicine would most likely not grow.
Reality had also proven that in the treasure trove, the highest level spiritual medicine that he had found was only a top spiritual level spiritual medicine. There had not been any spiritual level superb grade spiritual medicine.
In the end, a stalk of profound level medicinal herb had appeared in front of Mo Wen.
"This stalk of medicinal herb was brought back by my father from the Yunli savage land. At that time, it was only half a stalk. According to my father, once he lost his way in the primeval forest. In the end, he accidentally entered the terrifying Yunli savage land and almost didn't make it back. As for this stalk of medicinal herb, my father found it in a ruin. According to him, the ruin seemed to have been formed by an external force. Moreover, it had not been formed for long. It was as though two terrifying monstrous beasts had a huge battle. The ground was covered with large amounts of dried black blood clots.
"This half stalk of medicinal herb was found in that ruin. However, we never knew what kind of medicinal herb it was and what use it had. So, we kept it in the treasure trove. If you hadn't dug it out, I would have almost forgotten about it. "
Chen Zikuang looked at the half stalk of spiritual medicine in Mo Wen's hand and immediately recalled an experience that the old grandfather had had a long time ago. The Yunli savage land! That was one of the three most dangerous places in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. To be able to come back alive from there, other than having extraordinary ability, one must also have terrifying luck. If one's luck was bad, even if a pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner barged in, it would be difficult for him to come out alive.
"Hmm, not bad. This half stalk of medicinal herb is useful for the old grandfather's injury."
Mo Wen nodded his head and smiled as he put the wooden box into his chest. This time, he didn't let Chen Zikuang or anyone else hold it for him.
Chen Zikuang was speechless when he saw this. This guy was obviously trying to fill his own pockets. He didn't look like he was trying to treat someone else. However, he didn't say anything. Medicinal herbs were only valuable if they could be used. If they couldn't be used, no matter how good they were, they had no value.
Giving the medicinal herb to Mo Wen was making the best use of it. In reality, Chen Zikuang could tolerate Mo Wen plundering the treasure trove without restraint not only because Mo Wen could treat the old grandfather's illness, but also because of Mo Wen's identity and his gratitude towards him.
If it wasn't for Mo Wen, the Intentionless Sect would most likely be in big trouble. If Mo Wen could cure the old grandfather's illness, it could be said that he had indirectly saved the entire Intentionless Sect. In comparison, giving up something of value was really nothing. He could just treat it as a thank-you gift to Mo Wen.
However, this guy was really too shameless. Others might be polite to him, or at least hide their thoughts. But this guy, from the moment he came in, it was as if he was robbing.
"Hmm, it's about time. Let's call it a day. With these medicinal herbs, it should be enough to treat the old grandfather's illness. If it's not enough, we can come again in the future. "
Mo Wen clapped his hands in satisfaction. Being able to obtain half a stalk of profound level spiritual medicine was simply the biggest gain. All the other spiritual medicines added together were not as valuable as a stalk of profound level spiritual medicine. Hence, he was very satisfied at this moment and didn't continue plundering the Intentionless Sect.
Chen Zikuang finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, when he heard Mo Wen say that he would come again if it was not enough, his hands almost trembled and he dropped all the boxes of medicinal herbs on the ground.
After coming out of the treasure trove, Chen Zikuang immediately found a quiet room for Mo Wen. He also sent a group of trusted disciples to guard the door and not allow anyone to disturb him.
Mo Wen was in the room, organizing his gains this time with a face full of smiles. That smiling face never stopped from entering the treasure trove to leaving.
In the room, there was already a large pile of wooden boxes filled with spiritual medicine. There were at least two hundred of them, causing the spiritual energy in the room to become much denser. Mo Wen waved his hand and the medicine spiritual ring emitted a blurry green light. With a slight sweep, all the boxes of spiritual medicine were kept in the ring.
In order not to expose the secret that he had a storage ring, Mo Wen didn't directly put the boxes of medicinal herbs into the medicine spiritual ring.
After a simple tidying up, Mo Wen sat down once again.
With a wave of his hand, a small crimson cauldron appeared in front of him. It was the Flame Divine Furnace.
In order to heal Chen Wuhui's injuries as soon as possible, alchemy was indispensable. Moreover, he needed to concoct a healing pill of a higher level. Although the Cyan Spiritual Pill was not bad, it was still somewhat insufficient to treat injuries like Old Grandfather Chen's. At most, it could only slow down the relapse of the injury. The possibility of a complete cure was not high. (To be continued.)
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