Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Thousand Bell Grass, Congealed Jade Incense, Yellow Vigor Fruit, Jade Return Grass, Heavenly Aroma Grass, Ghostface Ginseng… Ha, I can't believe there were so many treasures around us that we didn't know about. The school was really hiding it well!"
Within the Langya Blessed Land, Tang Jie sat on a small slope, roasting a large Ghostface Ginseng on a spit.
This Ghostface Ginseng was as large as a human thigh and was probably six to seven hundred years old. It had a mind of its own and was extremely wary, so Tang Jie had wasted a lot of time trying to catch it. Now tied to a spit with the golden thread, it occasionally shrieked, the face on the ginseng twisting in pain.
Tang Jie was unmoved, constantly turning the ginseng on the spit. The Ghostface Ginseng's cries began to fade, upon which he suddenly reached out and twisted the root, squeezing out a golden drop of liquid.
Tang Jie used his mouth to receive it, upon which a thunderous rumbling came from his belly that took some time to calm down. Tang Jie nodded in satisfaction. He saw that the Ghostface Ginseng had shriveled up, so he threw it away.
The liquid he had squeezed out just now could be considered the condensation of all the Ghostface Ginseng's essence. It was called Golden Jade Liquid, and one drop was worth one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, several dozen days of cultivation, or a bottle of Essence-Refining Pills.
Tang Jie's ginseng was six to seven hundred years old, and while he was still only able to get one drop, it was very energy-dense, one drop able to expand his Spiritual Space by more than 130 drops of spiritual liquid, comparable to more than half a bottle of True Essence Pills. If he could get seven or eight of them, Tang Jie could easily reach the peak of Spirit Sea, but even the Langya Blessed Land probably didn't have that many Ghostface Ginsengs of this level.
But Tang Jie was in no rush. This Langya Blessed Land had plenty of nice things. Even if there were no more Ghostface Ginsengs, there we
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