Sensing the Purple Cauldron stir, Ye Han felt a surge of joy and could not help looking at the heavenly treasure in his hand. It looked like nothing more than a stalk of pitch-black grass.
He had taken it out for a look because he did not recognize this medicinal herb...
After all, Ye Han had spent so much time reading in the Scripture Pavilion over the past two years that there were very few heavenly treasures he could not recognize...
This pitch-black grass looked thoroughly ordinary, but its aura was extremely potent. Even its scent felt extraordinary, which was why he had taken it out to see just what it was.
He simply had not expected the Purple Cauldron to be so interested in it, too.
Anything that could interest even the Purple Cauldron had to be quite extraordinary.
Just then.
Ye Han felt the Purple Cauldron in his Divine Sense Sea tremble slightly. A ring of Purple-Gold Runes swirled before him, and the pitch-black grass in his hand was drawn into it and vanished.
The next moment, Ye Han felt the Purple Cauldron in his Divine Sense Sea tremble slightly again...
Inside the space that the mysterious Little Metal Ball had opened within the Purple Cauldron, a purple-gold vortex swirled, and the stalk of pitch-black grass appeared.
Something astonishing happened. After appearing in this space, the pitch-black grass fell toward the blue-green ground, actually took root there, and began to grow slowly...
Thus, a stalk of pitch-black grass now stood on the previously empty ground of the Purple Cauldron Space, which Ye Han used to store spell power.
Then something happened that filled Ye Han with delighted surprise.
As the pitch-black grass took root and grew, it began releasing heaven and earth spiritual energy, instantly increasing the amount