The Ten Great Divine Crystals
Just then, ripples spread across the entrance, and a dignified Daoist in Blue Robe abruptly appeared. He flicked his sleeve and sent out a blue rope, its surface covered in blue runes the size of beans.
The blue rope shot forward at incredible speed, lashing toward the Red-clothed Boy like a bolt of lightning.
Unfortunately, the moment the blue rope touched the Red-clothed Boy, he turned into flecks of firelight and vanished.
"There!" A blue glint flashed through one cultivator's eyes as he pointed in a certain direction.
The direction he pointed was precisely where Shi Yue was.
A flash of firelight, and the Red-clothed Boy appeared in front of Shi Yue.
"How did this fellow end up over here?" Shi Yue frowned.
"Obviously, you have Exotic Fire on you and are often in contact with Rare Spirit Herbs. It considers you one of its kind. Unfortunately, this ginseng is only five thousand years old. What appeared before you was an illusion, not its physical form."
"An illusion? Not its physical form?" Shi Yue was a little surprised. He could feel the waves of heat radiating from the Red-clothed Boy.
He looked toward the raised platform and saw Zhao Yunhao calmly reach out and grab the air in front of him. A flash of red light, and a Red Ginseng appeared in his hand. Smiling, he said, "You little rascal. You've only just learned to take human form, and already you're running around everywhere. You even dared to use illusions in front of so many senior fellow cultivators."
The Red Ginseng struggled without pause. Zhao Yunhao stuck on the Silver Talisman, and only then did the Red Ginseng settle down.
"So it really was an illusion! A Five Thousand Year Spirit Herb can have such