Ya Jiu

Seeing the confidence written all over the fatty's face, Wang Xian's unease eased somewhat.

The ruins did not look very large from the outside, but after entering, they resembled a Great Thousand World. The Ring of Immortality turned into a streak of flowing light and sped through the sky above the ruins.

About an hour later, the Ring of Immortality arrived at the location of the ten Immortal Sealing Needles.

It was a mountaintop surrounded by abundant vegetation, with countless spirit medicines growing everywhere.

"How beautiful!"

Gelaikiao could not help but sigh in admiration at the scenery atop the mountain.

Wang Xian and the fatty, however, were focused on the spirit medicines, especially the fatty, whose eyes were practically glowing green.

"Fatty, what spirit medicines are those?" Wang Xian could not help asking.

"Spirit medicines? What spirit medicines? They're just ordinary wild fruits!"

Upon hearing that, the fatty's expression became indifferent again as he calmly answered Wang Xian.

Wang Xian immediately felt his teeth itch. "Could you wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth before saying that?"

The fatty quickly raised a hand to wipe his mouth, but he did not feel any drool there. When he looked at Wang Xian, he immediately saw the teasing smile on Wang Xian's face.

The fatty said helplessly, "This Daoist only recognizes some of those spirit medicines, such as Soul-Leaving Grass, Nine-Leaf Flower, Spirit-Melting Fruit, Crimson Moon Black Bamboo, Purple Flame Buddha Lotus..."

"What do they do?"

"Those spirit medicines used to have severe restrictions on their effects. Now, they should all be able to greatly increase all attributes, since they are all Emperor Grade Spirit Medicines."

The fatty rubbed his chin.

"No immortal-grade spirit medicines?"

Wang Xian was somewhat disappointed. He had yet to see an immortal-grade spirit medicine.

"What