Cangwu waited until Zhang Yang's family had finished exchanging pleasantries before accompanying Zhang Yang to pick the gourds.
The gourd vine was naturally brimming with vitality.
As for the seven gourds, they had already returned to their original simplicity and looked utterly ordinary.
"Old fellow, do you know what attributes they have?" Zhang Yang asked.
Cangwu smiled helplessly. "I am merely the local Divine Spirit, not an existence like Immortal Emperor Lingyun who is versed in the essence of life. How could I possibly comprehend what traits they possess? In any case, from my observations, all their auras have withdrawn inward. There is no doubt that they have matured.
From the gourd vine itself, I can also sense that the gourds have matured.
They can be picked now.
Otherwise, if these gourds suddenly run away, I would not find it strange."
Zhang Yang looked at the seven gourds and ultimately picked every one of them.
He only needed to deliver the three belonging to Qitian Peak later.
"Are there any others that have matured?" Zhang Yang asked, looking at Cangwu, Zhang Lei, and Lin Zhi. "Forget those lacking in spiritual charm. Are there any powerful ones, especially ones that can help strong cultivators break through?"
"There is one that should be close to bearing fruit," Lin Zhi said from the side. "But I have always felt that it is missing something, which is why it has never matured.
I did not know what it lacked before, but when I saw this little girl, I understood. What it lacks should be something related to the Demon Dao!"
Zhang Yang's interest was piqued, and he hurriedly asked, "Come on, take me to see it!"
The world now needed such peculiar things to help the powerful grow.
Soon, the group arrived before a