"It turns out that this bag has such a function. I'm not mistaken. It's really a treasure that can survive the fight. I think the two immortal masters fight with their lives for it and die together. I just don't know what the wonderful use of this drop of green liquid is!"

Yang Ming looked at the green liquid rolling in his palm, his heart full of expectations, and even had the urge to swallow it directly.

However, Yang Ming finally calmed down. He didn't know the bag. It would be good that this green liquid had the same effect as the elixir. Unfortunately, if the green liquid could not be eaten directly and swallowed it rashly, it would not only not help him improve his cultivation, but also likely to poison him to death directly.

It is related to life and death, so Yang Ming naturally has to act cautiously.

Yang Ming thought about it and finally decided to experiment first.

Yang Ming carefully separated a little of the green liquid and directly tempted mice, insects and snakes, and eventually ended in failure. Obviously, this green liquid could not arouse their appetite.

So Yang Ming diluted it into a bowl of rice porridge, and finally used the rice porridge to seduce a mouse the size of a palm. As a result, the mouse ate the food and rolled and screamed in pain on the ground. In an instant, it exploded and died, which really scared Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was quite disappointed and knew that 80% of the green liquid could not be eaten directly. When the poison was not effective quickly, he could only use it for other purposes.

At the same time, Yang Ming was quite fortunate that if he had been impulsive just now, he would have been afraid that the one who died of his body was not the mouse, but himself.

However, it was not Yang Ming's style of behavior that easily gave up, so he quickly turned his attention to the corner of the wall. The corner of the wall was surrounded by stones and bamboo cages, which was a temporary medicine garden opened by Yang Ming.

Sometimes when the medicinal materials are collected, they cannot be sold immediately. In order to keep them fresh, the best way is to plant them in the soil, so there is a temporary medicine garden that is only the size of a millstone.

At this time, there was only one medicinal material in the medicine garden, and it was also a ginseng plant, but its rhizomes were extremely small and only four or five years old.

Yang Ming separated some of the green liquid, diluted it with clear water, poured it on the branches and leaves of ginseng ginseng. Then he looked at it withered eyes and found that the ginseng that had not adapted to the living environment and had a tendency to wither quickly absorbed the green liquid, and then suddenly showed unprecedented vitality.

Yang Ming was overjoyed and gradually increased the dose. He found that the ginseng began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time the green liquid was consumed, the medicine age had reached more than twenty years.

"I see!"

Yang Ming walked around excitedly, almost unable to help laughing, but he had to endure it. This feeling of wanting to laugh but not laughing is really painful and happy, and the words cannot be described at all.

Obviously, this black bag can turn the medicinal materials contained in it into green liquid, which can magically speed up the growth rate of medicinal materials.

In particular, each of the two ginseng trees collected by Yang Ming today is only about ten years old, but now it has made one ginseng grow for more than twenty years. The value of its harvest is much greater than its consumption.

After all, ginseng that has been in more than 20 years is a higher medicinal herb. Its efficacy and value are far better than that of ginseng that has been in ordinary medicinal herbs for more than 10 years, and it can even be worth ten.

Therefore, the bag seems simple to function, but it is actually shocking. If it is spread, it will inevitably cause bloody storms.

Yang Ming was even more sure that the two immortal masters during the day were fighting for this bag. Even the immortal master could not keep the bag, and even the corpse was gone, let alone him, a small mortal servant. Thinking of this, Yang Mingyue discovered the importance of Bai Jing and Xiao Jingwei.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ming would hold back his laughter, otherwise he would wake up other servants, especially Xu Hu, who would be killed immediately and the bag would fall into his pockets.

However, this does not affect Yang Ming's joy. With this magical bag, as long as it is used reasonably, more advanced medicinal materials will be cultivated in exchange for more and better elixirs, exercises, etc., then, entering the Tongxuan realm or even becoming an immortal master will be just around the corner.

More importantly, with the help of this ginseng plant, if Yang Ming’s luck is not very bad, his strength will be greatly improved tonight, and he may even enter the Tongxuan realm in one fell swoop. Although he still cannot catch up with Xu Hu, it will also make Yang Ming’s destined death turnaround.

"The heavens live up to the hard work. I finally have the support of my rise. But first of all, I have to overcome tomorrow's life and death difficulties. After all, although this bag is magical, I cannot help me kill the enemy or save my life. I must not be careless just because I have the bag. On the contrary, I have to be more cautious!" Yang Ming was not happy for too long. Thinking of the disaster he was about to face, he quickly calmed down.

With this nameless bag, Yang Ming developed strong confidence and felt that the future was full of light, but he wanted to continue to live. After all, he had just obtained the nameless bag and had not had time to enjoy it, and he died immediately. No one would have been willing to do so.

Yang Ming lifted the oil lamp on the table and moved it to the corner of the stone house. He found some weeds growing in the cracks of the rocks. His eyes couldn't help but lit up and immediately pulled them out and put them in a bag.

The next moment, I saw that all the weeds in the bag turned into nothingness, but unfortunately, the green liquid formed was very small and almost negligible.

Yang Ming was quite happy. As he expected, this bag was effective for other plants and trees, even if it was not medicinal materials. As for whether it could be effective for the legendary spiritual herbs, it remains to be verified.

The only regret is that the green liquid I got this time was too little, and it was impossible to significantly improve ginseng. Obviously, these wild grasses contain too little vitality, far less than ordinary medicinal materials. To greatly improve ginseng, more plants and trees must be needed, and it is best to find other medicinal materials.

If there are more plants and trees outside, the effect will definitely be better. The growing spiritual valley in the spiritual fields outside the fairy city contains the vitality of plants and trees. If you can use bags on them, you will get more white air and further enhance the ginseng.

However, Yang Ming finally gave up this idea.

First,

There are no trees in the yard. Although there are trees outside, there are wild animals, and there are high walls blocking it. You may be discovered by Xu Hu and you may even encounter scarred men.

second,

Ling Valley has restrictions to protect it, and even the beasts and immortal masters cannot steal them, let alone him as a mere mortal servant.

Third, the medicinal materials that are too high-end can not be refined with Yang Ming's current strength.

Since it was not feasible, Yang Ming did not think much about it and immediately used up the very small amount of green liquid. Then hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and put the twenty-year-old ginseng that had been pulled out and washed into his mouth and chewed it.

Shan ginseng is a great tonic, but it needs to be taken raw, but you need to be careful. Generally, it is enough to take a small piece at a time. Especially for Shan ginseng that has been on the year, it needs to be used with caution, otherwise it is very likely that it will not be able to withstand the power of the medicine and die of bleeding from the seven holes.

Because of this, every time Yang Ming gets such medicinal materials, he will take them to Lingwu City Market for gold, silver and money during his vacation, and then buy finished plasters and wine to use them. If it weren't for peeking at the immortal master's fight, the two ginseng trees would have been in the pharmacy long ago.

However, at this time, Yang Ming had to take the risk because time did not allow him to make other choices. If he wanted to live through tomorrow, he had no choice but to try his best!
Chapter completed!