Chapter 506: Golden Thread Cloud Ginseng
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mo Wen was like a money grabber. He kept wandering around the treasure trove with sparkling eyes. He opened and looked in almost every wooden crate. He would rather have mistakenly opened them than missed sothing.
Chen Zikuang followed closely behind Mo Wen. He gazed tensely at him. The spiritual dicine in the treasure trove had been collected by the Intentionless Sect over many years. The spiritual dicines in the treasure trove were of good rank.
If they exchanged it with Huatian Palace, they would surely receive large amounts of treasure in return. Even if they used it themselves, the spiritual dicines were redies for many things: panacea for treating illness, curing wounds, nurturing, consolidating and breaking through cultivation. Every day, Chen Zikuang had treated them as his treasures. If it wasn’t for Old Grandfather’s injuries, he certainly would not have let Mo Wen, this “evil wolf”, in.
Mo Wen was all smiles; he almost could not close his mouth. The treasure trove was not only full of spiritual dicine, they were all spiritual dicine of good rank. Aside from a few low-grade spiritual dicines with special effects, many were dium-grade spiritual dicines. There were even quite a few top-grade spiritual dicines. Even if the Fla Flower which he treasured was in the treasure trove, it would most likely not be the highest ranking spiritual dicine there.
“Hmm, this isn’t bad. It will be useful against Old Grandfather’s illness. I’ll keep it. Hmm, this is also not bad. Ah, this is really good. For people who have been poisoned, it is practically a wonder dicine!” Mo Wen paced between the wooden racks. Aside from the dicinal herbs that were truly useful for Old Grandfather Chen, he did not let go of any good dicinal herbs, regardless of whether they were useful or not. After all, if he left them in the Intentionless Sect, they would just be foolishly gifted to the Huatian Palace or simply wasted on the people here. It was practically throwing away gifts from heaven.
Chen Zikuang followed behind Mo Wen, feeling as though his heart was constantly dripping blood. He could not wait to give Mo Wen a bite. This fellow was way too beastly. In just a short amount of ti, he had actually selected more than a hundred stalks of dicinal herbs.
“Mo Wen, to treat an illness, how many dicinal herbs do you actually need?” Following Mo Wen as he constantly “selected” dicinal herbs, Chen Zikuang finally could not stand it anymore. If he kept selecting, at least ten percent of the dicinal herbs in the treasure trove would be taken by Mo Wen, all of them rare spiritual dicines.
“Deputy Sect Leader Chen, you are seeing this as a layman. As they say, good steel is used for the edge of the blade. The more dicinal herbs the better. That way, the patient’s injuries can recover faster, understand? Just now, you asked to treat old grandfather within a week. But, if you think about it, is it realistic to treat such severe injuries within a week? For special circumstances, we need to use special thods. We cannot afford to be stingy. At this crucial mont, we should use all of the good stuff. If we don’t use it now, we may not have the chance to use it in the future, am I right?” Mo Wen answered without turning his head as he selected more dicinal herbs.
Upon hearing this, at first, Chen Zikuang felt that what Mo Wen said was reasonable. Treating old grandfather’s illness in one week was indeed not quite possible. Also, if they were reluctant to use dicines now then they would indeed not have the opportunity in the future. Once the Sacred Fla Sect managed to take down the Intentionless Sect, all the resources of the sect would most probably belong to the Sacred Fla Sect.
However, once he thought about it in detail, sothing felt off. How was using more dicine better when it ca to treating illnesses? He had never heard of an incident where using more dicinal herbs was better and could have a positive effect on treating illnesses.
“You shouldn’t feel that it is such a pity or be distressed. All of this is so that Old Grandfather can recover sooner, am I right?” Saying this, Mo Wen placed another box of dicinal herbs in Chen Zikuang’s hands. In a short amount of ti, Chen Zikuang’s hands were full of boxes of dicinal herbs. After he truly could not carry any more, he could only call his disciples, asking them to carry it.
In a short amount of ti, the number of Intentionless Sect disciples standing behind Chen Zikuang holding large amounts of dicinal herb boxes was more than ten. They were like a long dragon, and their numbers were still constantly growing.
“Huh?” When Mo Wen opened yet another wooden box, his figure suddenly froze. His eyes were full of astonishnt. The dicinal herb in this wooden box was not a complete stalk, only a half. However, that half of a dicinal herb had completely caught Mo Wen’s eye. He stared closely at the stalk of dicinal herb, not recovering his senses for a while.
“What is it?” Chen Zikuang also felt that sothing was off. Before this, Mo Wen had just been glancing at the dicinal herbs. After that, he committed one of two actions. The first was to put the dicinal herbs back, and the other was to throw the box of dicinal herbs at Chen Zikuang. Every ti the second action happened, his heart would be aching in pain.
Mo Wen did not respond to Chen Zikuang. Instead, he looked intently at the dicinal herb in the wooden box. It seed as though he had not heard Chen Zikuang speak.
When Chen Zikuang saw this, he remained silent, just looking curiously at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen extended a hand and picked up the half of the dicinal herb. He examined it closely before his eyes for a while. It was half of a ginseng-like dicinal herb. Only the top half was left. The roots at the bottom were all gone. It looked like a small section of radish.
On the surface of the dicinal herb, there were markings like floating clouds. On the surface of its cylindrical shape were golden colored thread circles. It was as though golden threads had been mosaiced onto the surface. It was very dazzling.
Mo Wen placed it in front of his nose and sniffed it. A majestic and pure spiritual energy ca forth, nearly causing Mo Wen to choke.
“As expected, it’s a Golden Thread Cloud Ginseng.” Mo Wen’s eyes flashed with a look of astonishnt. It was actually half of the legendary Golden Thread Cloud Ginseng. This was a docunted profound level in spiritual dicine. It was the first ti even Mo Wen had co across one.
Before this, the highest rank of spiritual dicine that he had seen was the stalk of spiritual level superb grade Du Ling Flower. And that was a spiritual level superb grade spiritual dicine that he had the good fortune of seeing when he was an assistant watching an alchemist concocting a precious pill.
He had never seen a profound level herb in spiritual dicine before. The Golden Thread Cloud Ginseng before his eyes made him feel as though he was in a dream.
“Deputy Sect Leader Chen, where did you get this stalk of dicinal herb?” Mo Wen asked with a serious expression as he looked at Chen Zikuang.
The Green Ancient Mystery Dinsion actually had a profound level spiritual dicine growing in it. This was too surprising for him. Based on his observations, although the Green Ancient Mystery Dinsion had spiritual energy, it was not very high. Compared to the Immortal Cultivation world he was in during his previous life, it could only be considered average. By right, it should be impossible for profound level spiritual dicine to grow in this level of spiritual energy. Even spiritual level superb grade spiritual dicine could not possibly have grown.
Reality had proven this. In the treasure trove, the highest ranked spiritual dicine he had co across was spiritual level top grade. There had yet to appear spiritual level superb grade dicinal herbs. Yet now, a stalk of profound level dicinal herb had appeared before Mo Wen’s eyes.
“This stalk of dicinal herb was brought back by my father from the Yunli Savage Lands. Back then, it was already just a half. According to my father, once he was lost in an ancient mountain forest. In the end, he strayed into the frightening Yunli Savage Lands, almost never making it back. As for this stalk of dicinal herb, my father found it in a ruin. According to him, the ruin seed to have been made recently by external ans. It seed as though two frightening monstrous beasts had a huge battle and sprayed the land with large amounts of dried, black blood.
This half of the dicinal herb was the one that he found in the ruin. However, we did not know what dicinal herb it was and what uses it had. So, we kept it stored in the treasure trove. If you had not found it, I would almost have forgotten about it.”
Chen Zikuang looked at the half of the dicinal herb that was in Mo Wen’s hand. He imdiately recalled what Old Grandfather had experienced long ago. The Yunli Savage Lands! That was one of the three great savage lands in the Green Ancient Mystery Dinsion. Aside from having ability beyond others, the people ca out of that place alive needed to have frightening luck. If their luck ran out, even a pinnacle of Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner would have difficulty making it out of there alive.
“Hmm, not bad. This half of a dicinal herb will be of use for Old Grandfather’s injuries.” Mo Wen nodded his head and he put the wooden box into his pocket with a smile. This ti, he did not let Chen Zikuang or the others hold it for him.
When Chen Zikuang saw this, he was speechless. This fellow was obviously thinking of bagging it for himself. He did not look like he was going to use it to treat others at all. However, he did not say anything. dicinal herbs that could be used for their effects were valuable. If they could not be used, they would be worthless no matter how good they were.
Giving the dicinal herbs to Mo Wen was actually making the best use of them. In reality, the reason why Chen Zikuang could tolerate Mo Wen wantonly plundering the treasure trove was not just because Mo Wen could treat old grandfather’s illness, but also because of Mo Wen’s identity and his gratitude towards Mo Wen.
If it wasn’t for Mo Wen, the Intentionless Sect would most likely have had a major problem. If Mo Wen could cure old grandfather’s illness, it could be said to be indirectly saving the entire Intentionless Sect. In contrast, paying him with so items of value was negligible. By rights, it should be given to Mo Wen as a token of appreciation.
However, this fellow was really too shaless. Other people might have acted more courteously, at least concealing their thoughts in their hearts. But this fellow was practically plundering the place as soon as he ca in.
“Hmm, that should be about it. We will stop here for today. With these dicinal herbs, we should have enough to treat Old Grandfather’s illness. If they aren’t enough, we can co back for more.” Mo Wen clapped his hands contentedly. To be able to obtain half a stalk of profound level spiritual dicine was the biggest harvest of the day. All the other spiritual dicines combined would not be worth a stalk of profound level spiritual dicine. Hence, right now he was very satisfied and did not continue to plunder the Intentionless Sect.
Chen Zikuang finally heaved a sigh of relief inside. But when he heard Mo Wen said that they would return if it was not enough, his hand shook and nearly made him drop all of the boxes of dicinal herbs on the ground.
Once they ca out of the treasure trove, Chen Zikuang imdiately found a quiet room for Mo Wen. He also sent a group of his most trusted n to guard the doors, not allowing anyone to disturb him.
Mo Wen stayed in the room, sorting out what he had obtained this ti with a smile on his face. He had not stopped smiling since entering the treasure trove and continued to do so after leaving.
The room was filled with a large pile of wooden boxes containing the spiritual dicines. There were more than two hundred boxes, causing the spiritual energy in the room to thicken greatly. Mo Wen waved his hand and the dicine spiritual ring emanated a misty green glow. With a gentle wave, all of the boxes of spiritual dicines were stored in the ring.
In order to not reveal the secret of him possessing a storage ring, before this Mo Wen did not directly store the boxes of the dicinal herbs in the dicine spiritual ring.
After simply tidying up, Mo Wen once again sat down. With a wave of his hand, a small, crimson cauldron furnace appeared in front of him. It was the Fla Divine Furnace.
In order to cure Chen Wuhui’s injuries quickly, he would need to use alchemy arts. He also needed to concoct healing dicinal pills that were of higher rank. Although the Cyan Spiritual Pills weren’t bad, they were still not enough. At most, they could only delay the injuries from breaking out again, but the chances of completely curing them were not high.
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