Seeing their master hanging in midair like a silkworm cocoon, everyone stared wide-eyed in astonishment.
Seeing that we were stunned, Xiao Yu explained:
"This is Yin Spirit Vine. Wrapping Taoist Song in it will prevent the surrounding baleful energy, frigid yin power, and hateful energy from corroding him."
At those words, Zhao Liansheng immediately looked shocked:
"Yin Spirit Vine? This is the legendary Yin Spirit Vine that grows from the source of ghosts?
Th-this is a rare medicinal vine! It can heal injuries to the soul.
I read in the medical texts left behind by my ancestors that it could grow at most as thick as a thumb. Yet this one has grown as thick as a human leg—so huge.
I've searched for it for years. I never expected to find it here."
As he spoke, Zhao Liansheng walked right over and inspected it from every angle, his eyes filled with longing and disbelief.
Seeing Zhao Liansheng's reaction, Xiao Yu calmly said:
"If Zhao Liansheng likes it, just take one back! I have plenty here!"
With that, Xiao Yu raised a hand.
A gust of yin wind force burst forth. With a crack, a Yin Spirit Vine of the same thickness beside it snapped and fell to the ground.
The Yin Spirit Vine was entirely black and radiated waves of icy chill.
Seeing this, Zhao Liansheng hurriedly clasped his hands toward Xiao Yu in thanks:
"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss..."
Zhao Liansheng was thrilled and overjoyed.
Xiao Yu continued:
"This vine cannot be exposed to sunlight. Once it sees the sun, it will rot."
Zhao Liansheng immediately nodded.
"Yes, yes, that's right. I'll take a section now and wrap it in my clothes to bring back.
This demon vine is far too rare. I never expected there to be