His eyes lit up. At the end of the stone steps, there was actually an enormous Herb Garden.
The Herb Garden was extremely spacious, roughly a hundred-odd zhang square. What surprised Lin Xuan, however, was that he did not recognize most of the strange flowers and exotic grasses planted inside.
This left Lin Xuan utterly astonished. One had to know, he was the young master of Spirit Herb Mountain, and he normally enjoyed reading widely. As for the various rare and wondrous herbs of the cultivation world, even if he could not list them like treasures in his own home, he should at least have had some impression of them...
Could these all be ancient wondrous medicines from a million years ago? Thinking of this, Lin Xuan could not help feeling his heart grow hot. He took a few steps forward, and a fragrance like orchid and musk drifted over on the wind.
It was enough to make anyone who inhaled it feel drunk. Yet Lin Xuan's face changed drastically at once. Azure light flashed around his body, blocking the fragrance outside. Only then did he lift his head with a grave expression and look ahead.
It was a pale purple flower bud. Although it had yet to bloom, it was already the size of a bowl's mouth, and above that bud hovered a faint layer of mist. The fragrance was emanating from there.
"Poison Dragon Grass?" When Lin Xuan saw this thing, the expression on his face was as if he had seen a venomous snake or scorpion. He spoke with some disbelief.
Lin Xuan had once seen this thing's famous name in an ancient classic. However, one could tell from the name that this was no precious spirit grass, but a strange medicine of deadly poison.
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