Only after spending several months in the Western Region did Qin Fengming feel reassured enough to return to the Divine Machine Mansion.
This time, Qin Bing'er appeared inside the Divine Machine Mansion with him. At the sight of the pretty little girl smiling before him, a mischievous gleam in her eyes, Qin Fengming turned the matter over in his mind and guessed something of her intentions.
"What is it, Bing'er? Do you want to see that yin jing zhi lan?"
"Hehe, you're so clever, big brother. Besides that divine herb, I also want to see your Chaos spirit treasure. Will you let me?"
Though Qin Bing'er was young, she knew how to weigh priorities. Once she learned the identities of the cultivators they had killed, she naturally understood the danger they all faced.
For that reason, she had never asked to see the treasures that had filled even her with delight.
Now that they were far from the Southern Region, she naturally wanted to feast her eyes on them at the first opportunity.
Qin Fengming certainly would not refuse. Gazing at the lush green spirit herb before her, even Bing'er, who had seen countless treasures in her memories, could not help being awestruck.
With her knowledge, she naturally recognized the vast quantity of pure yin energy contained in the leaves of this clump of yin jing zhi lan.
"Big brother, without nourishment from the mist of yin zhi dew produced by that spirit nurturing lotus, even if the yin jing zhi lan survives, it generally won't last more than a hundred years. Judging by the state of its roots, its pure energy may begin dissipating in seventy or eighty years. So if you want to use this divine herb to break through a cultivation bottleneck, you'd best do so within