"Hoho." Yang Lingtian looked at their expressions as if they had seen a ghost and chuckled.
He knew that what he had said was indeed far beyond their understanding.
He shook his head and said, "Forget it. It seems you can't use this method."
He put on an expression that said There's nothing I can do either, preparing to put away the three Soul Dao Sacred Medicines and leave.
"Wait, Young Master Yang! Don't rush off!" Seeing this, Lu Tian hurried forward to stop him.
Although he now felt that the prescription Yang Lingtian had mentioned was unreliable, he still held on to a sliver of hope.
After all, Yang Lingtian had immediately revealed the secret behind how the Lu family saved divine herbs.
That alone proved he was no ordinary person.
What if... what if everything he had said was true?
"Young Master Yang, aside from this method, is there really no other way?"
Lu Tian asked cautiously, clinging to his final thread of hope.
"There isn't exactly no other way." Yang Lingtian pondered for a moment before continuing:
"However, it would require a little improvisation."
"What kind of improvisation?" Lu Tian hurriedly pressed.
Yang Lingtian pointed at the withered Nine-Orifice Exquisite Grass and said:
"This herb's life force has drained away severely. The root of the problem is that the source spirituality at its core has fallen into slumber."
"The methods you used before only replenished energy to its physical body. They treated the symptoms, not the root."
"If you want to save it, you must first awaken its source spirituality."
"Awaken its source spirituality?" Lu Tian and Liu Yan exchanged a glance, both finding the explanation novel.
"That's right." Yang Lingtian nodded and continued, "You should have an alchemist in your residence, right?"
"Yes, yes. My Lu