With rare leisure to spare, Yang Zhengshan accompanied Yu Qingyi in tending every spirit herb in the garden.
The flowers and grasses nourished by magic power bloomed with rich vitality, brimming with energy, lush and full of life.
"Look at this!"
Yu Qingyi brought Yang Zhengshan to a corner of the garden and pointed at a bluish-purple flowering plant.
The plant was similar to a jade tree, with fleshy leaves shaped like long ovals, slightly curved inward, with faintly pointed tips. The leaves ranged from green to bluish-purple, giving off a limpid, shimmering glow.
"This is Glazed Jade Grass. What's wrong?" Yang Zhengshan asked in surprise.
Glazed Jade Grass was a Second-Order Low-Grade Spirit Plant with the effect of harmonizing yin and yang, strengthening the foundation, and nurturing the origin. It was often used in refining pills that treated injuries to the internal organs.
It could not be considered precious, but it was a relatively commonly used second-order Spirit Medicine.
"Look at its age!" Yu Qingyi crouched beside the Glazed Jade Grass and carefully parted the leaves above it, revealing the stem hidden underneath.
Yang Zhengshan also crouched down and observed it carefully.
"This is Glazed Jade Grass over three hundred years old?" he said in astonishment.
Glazed Jade Grass was a perennial fleshy Spirit Plant, and its growth was extremely slow. Even after a hundred years, it would only grow to a little over two feet tall.
But the one in front of him was only two inches tall, its tiny leaves no bigger than a fingernail, yet it was over three hundred years old. That was very strange.
"That's right. It was transplanted from cuttings outside. I planted more than thirty, and only this one survived!" A gentle smile appeared on Yu Qingyi's face, as if she were