"This is a Purple Ink Datura. It has a maturity period of nine petals. According to the Herbal Compendium, the Purple Ink Datura is extremely deadly. Even a light touch on its petals can cause the poison to seep into the human body, killing first or second-order Psionic Users instantly. If swallowed by mistake, even fourth or fifth-order Psionic Users will have their internal organs rot away and struggle to survive."
After listening to Little Fatty's explanation, Huang Xiaojia and Xiong Gang scrambled a dozen meters away in a flash, goosebumps covering their entire bodies.
The chubby boy also took a few steps back, swallowed hard, and said:
"I don't know how to dig up a Purple Ink Datura safely. Why don't we just forget about this flower?"
"Mm-hm!"
Huang Xiaojia and Xiong Gang nodded like chicks pecking at grain.
"Then let's go."
The chubby boy glanced at the Purple Ink Datura with some reluctance. The soft body indicated that a mature Purple Ink Datura was worth around two million, with each petal worth over two hundred thousand.
Although two million was not a huge sum to him, and with the four of them splitting it evenly he would only get fifty thousand, earning money on his own versus relying on his family was still quite different.
"Wait."
Just as the three of them were about to turn and leave, Qin Tian suddenly spoke up.
"Brother Qin Tian, what is it?" Little Fatty asked.
Qin Tian: "Can you lend me your tools?"
"Huh?"
Little Fatty was startled. "You're not planning to dig it up yourself, are you?"
"Brother Qin Tian, gathering herbs is also technical work. If you accidentally touch the petals or damage the root system and cause the toxin to leak, the consequences will be severe."
"Mm-hm! You'd