This herb was actually called Star Flame Grass, an exceptionally rare spirit herb. Even in the prosperous lands of Yang Chen's past life, such a spirit herb had been a rare sight.
Most notably, this Star Flame Grass looked remarkably like the commonplace Crimson Sun Grass. In his past life, Yang Chen had once consulted ancient texts and compared Star Flame Grass with Crimson Sun Grass. The two were indeed difficult to distinguish, though there were still some subtle differences.
Of course, similar appearances did not mean that Star Flame Grass and Crimson Sun Grass had similar effects.
Their values were as far apart as heaven and earth.
Once Star Flame Grass matured, the grass would transform into a flower, and within its core would grow a Star Flame Seed. This seed was precisely the Mystic Fire Seed that alchemists dreamed of!
Once refined, the seed would ignite a flame within a martial artist's body. This flame was none other than the mystic fire, Starry Flame!
Starry Flame!
That was what made Star Flame Grass so precious. This herb was simply too difficult to find. Even Yang Chen had never encountered it in his past life.
Yet he had never expected to come across such a treasure in a place like the Great Wilderness. Worse still, it was being squandered with a starting price of four hundred spirit stones. If it were discovered outside, who knew what bloody storms it would stir up.
"What incredible luck!" Yang Chen's eyes gleamed sharply.
Fortunately, Yang Jinhe was willing to give him face. After Yang Chen spoke, Yang Jinhe straightforwardly said, "One thousand spirit stones!"
He directly added three hundred spirit stones on top of the previous seven hundred.
"One thousand one hundred spirit stones. Brother upstairs, the Wen Clan urgently needs this