After walking through this Xuanyang fruit medicine field, Yang Chen saw another scene after a few steps.
This time, it was no longer a large number of medicinal materials, but a few medicinal materials scattered on a mountain. In this medicine field, there were different topography and even different weather conditions according to the requirements of different medicinal materials. In short, it was the most suitable for the growth of these medicinal materials.
Although these few medicinal materials were few, Yang Chen saw at least three ginseng plants with sixth grade leaves at a glance. Although it was only exposed on the ground and only the sixth grade leaves could be seen, the roots below could not be seen, but Yang Chen could almost conclude with his ten thousand years of experience that the ginseng below was at least two thousand years old.
That was to say, when these three ginseng were transplanted into the medicine field, they were already a thousand years old ginseng. After thousands of years of nourishment in the medicine field, it was estimated that these three ginseng were about to become spirits.
If one wanted to enter the ranks of the Jiedan stage masters in the foundation stage, if one had a Good Fortune Pill refined with a thousand-year-old ginseng, the chances would increase by at least 30%. And these three ginseng were enough for Yang Chen to refine three Nature Pills. At that time, whether it was his master or his senior brothers who wanted to break through, they could use it to increase their chances.
In this area, there were still four knotweed and seven pieces of ganoderma lucidum that were larger than a millstone. Not to mention anything else, just these ginseng, knotweed and ganoderma lucidum were already priceless.
As soon as he saw these four knotweed that were more than two thousand years old, Yang Chen remembered the formula of the Appearance Pill that he got from Chang 'e. One of the main ingredients was the thousand-year-old knotweed. The better the age, the better the effect of the medicine. Presumably, as long as Yang Chen took out the Appearance Pill, it would definitely make those women in the cultivation world crazy.
Not to mention ganoderma lucidum, although ganoderma lucidum was very common, ganoderma lucidum that was more than two thousand years old was a rare treasure. In the case of serious injury, as long as a ganoderma lucidum pill, it could treat any internal and external injuries below the Yuanying stage, and it could almost be described as bringing the dead back to life.
In the other direction, there were large patches of Poria Cocos, Everlasting Grass, Seven Spirit Fat, Panax Notoginseng, Gastrodia Elata, and Angelica Sinensis. The scale of each patch was no less than that of the Mysterious Yang Fruit. Although it was just an ordinary medicinal ingredient, it was at least a thousand years old. No matter what kind of medicinal pill was refined, the medicinal effect would be increased by at least several times.
Yang Chen could think of any ordinary plant or medicinal material, but he could find almost all of them here. After a thousand years of nourishment from spiritual power, even the most ordinary plantago seed had become an extraordinary good item.
In the face of such a huge accumulation, Yang Chen could only be dumbfounded. It was no wonder that the sect that had obtained the herb garden in his previous life had suddenly become so powerful. With so many aged medicinal ingredients, how many high grade pills could they refine? How many experts could they nurture? Even if Yang Chen didn't have to do anything, he could become a millionaire just by selling these herbs.
Unfortunately, with Yang Chen's level of qi, even if he wanted to concoct Dans, it was impossible. His spiritual power was simply unable to sustain the consumption of spiritual power required to concoct Dans. At the very least, he would be able to concoct the simplest Dans when he was at the fifth level of qi refining. In the face of a garden full of medicinal ingredients, the only thing Yang Chen could do was to eat a Mysterious Yang Fruit that tasted pretty good raw and use his Yin and Yang Five Elements Technique to increase and condense his spiritual power.
Yang Chen was now in complete admiration of his decision to take control of the herb garden first. With so many precious resources, if they were to be discovered by others, Yang Chen would probably have the heart to die. Fortunately, the Purifying Bottle that controlled the herb garden was now in the hands of Yang Chen, so there was no need to worry.
With a thought, Yang Chen disappeared from the herb garden and the Purifying Bottle appeared in his hand once again. Just as he was about to put it away, his heart suddenly moved. He once again used the technique to store the herb garden and grabbed towards the sky.
The huge palace suddenly began to shrink and quickly turned into a small lid that was just enough to cover the mouth of the Purifying Bottle. As for the shape of the lid, it was a dome.
The forty-nine Flying Sword that formed a sword formation were constantly swimming above the lid like forty-nine nimble little fish. A sword formation that could kill a Nascent Soul stage expert made Yang Chen drool with desire. Unfortunately, his cultivation was too low. Not to mention a sword formation, even if he was given a Flying Sword, Yang Chen wouldn't be able to use it. He could only look at it with greedy eyes.
Fortunately, these things had already been collected by Yang Chen. Although he could only look at them and couldn't use them, it still made Yang Chen very happy. The Purifying Bottle and the lid formed a world of their own, including the herb garden and the protective sword formation. Henceforth, the herb garden of Mount Xiangyang had an owner.
After putting away the Purifying Bottle and the lid, Yang Chen's figure immediately appeared on Mount Xiangyang. The originally camouflaged tree had already disappeared and Yang Chen was standing in the same place, holding the Purifying Bottle in his hand.
It seemed that he was still immersed in the large scale herb garden and was unable to extricate himself. Even now, Yang Chen still couldn't believe that such a huge amount of wealth and resources had fallen into his hands. If he had these things in his previous life, he wouldn't have offended a villain over a single Cinnabar Fruit and caused a series of disasters.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen's mind flashed back to his master's beautiful eyes as she looked at him before her death. Then, the scene of his master handing the Brightray Sword to him appeared again, causing Yang Chen to feel boundless warmth.
Lowering his head to look at the Purifying Bottle and the lid in his hand, Yang Chen felt the genuine sensation from the Purifying Bottle. He finally confirmed that he had indeed obtained the most tempting wealth in this world.
Casually putting the Purifying Bottle and the lid into his Virtuous Ring, Yang Chen's heart finally settled down. In the mortal world, it was impossible for anyone to steal Yang Chen's things from his Virtuous Ring. Even if an expert could open someone else's Qiankun Bag, it would be impossible for them to open the token of the Heavenly Court. These treasures had completely changed their surname to Yang.
Thinking of something in his heart, Yang Chen's mind moved, and a large pile of animal bones suddenly appeared on the ground, densely covering almost the entire mountain forest. These ordinary bones were no longer useful to Yang Chen, so Yang Chen directly threw them together with the bones of that greedy guy on Mount Xiangyang. As for when someone would discover them, Yang Chen didn't care.
Calculating the time, it was already close to the day when the Chunyang Palace of his previous life would accept a disciple. If he set off from here and calculated the distance and time, Yang Chen would even have time to visit his parents once, and then go to the Chunyang Palace to become a disciple.
Having made his decision in an instant, Yang Chen began his journey. This would be a completely new path of cultivation, completely different from his previous life. The only thing in common was that Yang Chen would still become a disciple of his master.
Master, wait for me, I'm coming!
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