"You're absurdly lucky, kid. You even managed to get your hands on a ten-thousand-year-old Immortal Herb!"
"And it chose to offer itself willingly, too!"
"But speaking of which, what exactly did you promise that ten-thousand-year-old Ginseng Emperor just now?"
Xia Feng came back to his senses and asked.
"A promise? Not really!"
"I promised it that its wife and children wouldn't be harmed!"
Xia Mu pointed at the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in the cage.
"Mother!"
"This is what remained after the Purple-Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng offered itself as a sacrifice. It'll be of great benefit to you."
"Your Martial Soul is the Crimson Sky Sword, which mutated from the Azure Flood Dragon Sword. This Ginseng Emperor is perfect for you."
Xia Mu thought for a moment, then said to Liu Yuer.
After the hundred-thousand-year Purple-Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng offered itself as a sacrifice, its remains were still a rare Peerless Immortal Herb!
The herb's medicinal effects were incredibly potent!
After condensing her Soul Core, Liu Yuer's Soul Power had reached level seventy-nine, just one level shy of becoming a Soul Douluo.
After consuming this rare Peerless Immortal Herb, her Soul Power might surge forward by leaps and bounds once more.
"Okay!"
Liu Yuer didn't hesitate. She immediately took the Purple-Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng and went off to refine its medicinal power.
"Father!"
Xia Mu looked at Xia Feng and called out softly.
"Hmm?"
"Why are you bringing me into this?"
Xia Feng was taken aback too. He slowly turned around.
"If I remember correctly, you're only three levels of Soul Power away from becoming a Soul Douluo, right?"
Xia Mu said thoughtfully.
"Xia Mu, you mean..."
"No. This is a hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone!"
Xia Feng looked at the hundred-thousand-year Purple-Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng left leg bone on the ground