Spirit Immortal Root was equivalent to the mystical talent within a martial artist's body.
Lin Bai looked at the old tree and said, "If this old tree hadn't withered, it would probably have been a rare spiritual treasure between heaven and earth. What a pity. The old tree has withered, leaving behind only this three-foot-long section of Spirit Immortal Root!"
"But it still counts as a treasure."
"If this Spirit Immortal Root were taken out and sold, it would probably be worth more than five hundred thousand drops of spirit liquid."
Lin Bai cut down the three-foot-long section of Spirit Immortal Root, a smile appearing on his face.
"Huh? We can actually still see Spirit Immortal Root here." Just as Lin Bai obtained the Spirit Immortal Root, a strange voice came from behind him. Lin Bai turned around and saw a martial artist from the Eastern Courtyard approaching. When he saw the Spirit Immortal Root in Lin Bai's hand, an ecstatic look appeared on his face.
Lin Bai's expressionless eyes flashed, and he put the Spirit Immortal Root into his Storage Bag.
Seeing this, the Eastern Courtyard martial artist said unhappily, "Martial artist from the Southern Courtyard, didn't we make ourselves clear just now? This mountain range belongs to the Eastern Courtyard now. Naturally, all the spiritual treasures on the mountain range belong to the Eastern Courtyard as well!"
"Hand over the Spirit Immortal Root, and I'll spare your life today!"
The Eastern Courtyard martial artist spoke coldly.
Lin Bai sneered. "If you leave now, I'll spare your life too!"
That Eastern Courtyard martial artist threw back his head and laughed. "Hahaha! The Eastern Courtyard and Southern Courtyard are separated by a great distance. I haven't seen a martial artist from the Southern Courtyard in years. Could it be that