As Bai Li Jian Qing spoke, he took a strange Spirit Seed from his Storage Bag.
The Spirit Seed was oval-shaped and pitch-black all over. On closer look, it seemed as if it were about to suck Lu Xuan's soul into it.
Faintly, one could see dim gray traces on its surface, like a river shrunk countless times, winding and twisting as it flowed silently inside the Spirit Seed. When he focused and listened closely, he even seemed to hear the whimpering of spring water.
"We dug this Spirit Seed out from inside that Evil Spirit after we dealt with it. Since we didn't know its grade or type, the other three weren't very interested. They split up the Evil Spirit's flesh, blood, and sharp claws, while I felt this was somewhat unusual, so I fought to get it."
"Lu, I'll leave it to you. With your skill in Spirit Plants, even if you don't know its exact variety, I'm sure you'll be able to cultivate it."
Bai Li Jian Qing said with a smile, but he seemed to tug at the wound on his chest and sucked in a cold breath with a hiss, grimacing in pain.
As more and more time passed after he took the Dust Cleansing Pill, the Black Qi spreading from his wound gradually faded, until it was almost gone.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Lu Xuan had an almost fanatical collecting obsession when it came to Spirit Seeds, especially Unknown Spirit Seeds. Even though he no longer had spare energy to cultivate new Spirit Seeds, he still always wanted to pocket them.
"The Evil Spirit aura in your wound has already been expelled by more than half. The rest should probably be thoroughly cleared out over the next two days."
"Without those Evil