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Now reading: Chapter 1483: The Harvest from Big Data Cultivation, a Fantasy novel by Chen Fengxiao.

Nie Chifeng was very curious about how Feng Jun knew about such a thing. This was too professional, "If you want to buy it, you’ll have to place a special order, and I can’t say when it will arrive. As for our sect, we have a strict allocation for everything."

Feng Jun didn’t answer but continued to ask, "You know about the Snow Worm Fruit, right?"

"I’ve heard of it," Nie Chifeng nodded, "It has a very pungent taste, but it’s effective in treating bruises and injuries."

This thing isn’t just pungent, it’s also quite rank, but it has miraculous effects on treating bruises, and if taken orally, it can stop diarrhea.

Despite its sll, the Snow Worm Fruit is not cheap and is quite rare. Fortunately, there are many substitutes, so it can still occasionally be found in the Bewildering Soul Forest.

Feng Jun said, "Put the Snow Worm Fruit into an Obsidian Jar, add Rootless Water, and boil it with Heavenly Wind Gang Fire until it becos a viscous liquid."

"Huh?" Nie Chifeng frowned upon hearing this. She’s soone who likes cleanliness, and the Snow Worm Fruit... she’s really slled it before, even after over three hundred years, she still rembers it vividly, which shows how deep the impression was.

Boiling this thing into a viscous liquid—do you have a big grudge against alchemists or sothing?

But she didn’t dare to say that, she could only smile wryly and shake her head, "That sll... is there a purpose for refining it this way?"

Feng Jun glanced at her and also laughed, "I know, the sll isn’t great, but it can harmonize Yin and Yang."

"No way," Nie Chifeng was startled by his words, "This thing can harmonize Yin and Yang... how co I’ve never heard of it?"

She’s not an alchemist, but anyone who’s lived over four hundred years won’t lack common sense in everyday life—in fact, she has considerable experience in dicinal herbs.

Feng Jun also sighed inwardly, he hadn’t heard of it either, but that’s what the Big Boss said.

According to the Big Boss, due to the differences between planes, many herbs in this plane aren’t used correctly. Take the Snow Worm Fruit for example; its effect on harmonizing Yin and Yang is excellent when boiled with Heavenly Wind Gang Fire.

However, there are only a few strands of Heavenly Wind Gang Fire in the Kunhao Plane, each with its own use, so who would be idle enough to use such rare fire to boil the stinky Snow Worm Fruit?

Anyway, despite all the manuals Feng Jun had collected, he’d never heard of such use for the Snow Worm Fruit, and while he wanted to virtually simulate it, he lacked the relevant data on Heavenly Wind Gang Fire, so it couldn’t be simulated.

Therefore, to Nie Chifeng’s question, all he could do was smile and say, "This isn’t knowledge from this plane."

"It’s definitely not knowledge from this plane," Nie Chifeng was also very sure of this. She was confident in her knowledge of dicinal herbs and knew that Feng Jun had a lot of knowledge from other planes—she’d even looked down on Yue Qing because of it.

She didn’t dare ask whether it was effective, but instead asked with concern, "The Snow Worm Fruit is not hard to obtain, and borrowing so Heavenly Wind Gang Fire to boil it isn’t too big of an issue. I have enough face for that. I just wanted to ask... is it ant to be taken orally?"

Feng Jun also didn’t think there would be any big issues with a recipe the Big Boss specifically ntioned, so he ambiguously replied, "You’re thinking of taking it orally? Let’s get it first, and I’ll do so simulations... we’ll see depending on the situation."

Upon hearing this, Nie Chifeng also realized that if taken orally, and it indeed had miraculous effects, that would actually be a good thing.

So, after nodding in thanks, she left.

Just after she left, the Big Boss’s rowdy laughter filled Feng Jun’s mind, "Haha, the boiled Snow Worm is ant to be applied, not consud."

"Tsk, tricking, just more tricking," Feng Jun replied indifferently. By now, he had gradually grasped its ntality. Perhaps it had been living alone too long, and it would never pass up a chance to prank anyone.

So he said, "Next ti I’ll make so and apply it to a Soul Stone to help you harmonize Yin and Yang, Senior."

The Big Boss imdiately shifted the topic, "Shall we review today’s gains?"

"Absolutely," Feng Jun replied with a grin, "I’ll also bother you, Senior, to check for any hidden marks or backdoors. I don’t want to be taken for a fool."

"No problem," the Big Boss replied without hesitation, "but I’ll charge you an appraisal fee, settled with dium-grade spirit stones."

"Now you’re going too far," Feng Jun was quite dissatisfied with this. "Have I ever charged you rent? We should unite against outside forces, not focus on this small internal space. Your mindset is a bit lacking."

The Big Boss was irked, "I’ve even given you Xiao Bai!"

"No thanks, I don’t need it," Feng Jun decisively replied on this point. "You need to leave sothing to protect yourself. How others want to view is their business. Anyway, if I don’t keep Xiao Bai with , who can fault ?"

The Big Boss was satisfied with his attitude, "Alright then, guess which aspect of the gains I’m most interested in. If you guess correctly, I’ll waive your appraisal fee."

"Do we even need to guess?" Feng Jun replied with a smile, "The rewards you’re most concerned about are certainly what I’m most interested in."

"Don’t be so shaless," the Big Boss was displeased, "There’s no difference between what you said and saying nothing."

"Isn’t it obvious?" Feng Jun spread his hands helplessly, "You should be able to tell from the battle that Yang Zhikun isn’t afraid of the Paralysis Technique. Of course, I’m curious about his reliance. It’s your Talisman... aren’t you curious?"

"Huh," the Big Boss was clearly surprised, "You can actually guess that he’s not afraid of the Paralysis Technique?"

"Do you really need to guess that?" Feng Jun shook his head in a mix of amusent and frustration, "By analyzing his combat style and intentions, it’s easy to draw conclusions, isn’t it?"

The Big Boss was silent for a while before responding, "Strange, you’re definitely not even forty years old, how do you have such rich battle experience?"

It had lived for who knows how many years, witnessed too many battle scenes, its ability to read a battlefield— it wasn’t even reading anymore, it instinctively judged many things.

But it didn’t think that Feng Jun had such capabilities, how many battles would one need to experience to cultivate such a combat intuition? "Is the plane you’re from really that chaotic?"

Feng Jun smiled silently, most places in the Earth Realm are not necessarily more chaotic than the Kunhao Plane, but over there... information is explosive, that’s all.

However, he was more concerned with another issue, "Can you estimate my real age?"

He wasn’t trying to seem older or younger, but he was concerned— if you can accurately judge age, wouldn’t you notice that only ten years have passed here, yet I’ve aged twenty years?

The Big Boss had almost confird the secret of his origin from another plane, but such dinsional secrets weren’t a big deal— the Big Boss wasn’t a local native either, we’re all stowaways, so don’t laugh at each other.

However, the secret of ti was sothing he really didn’t want the Big Boss to know— at least it wasn’t very appropriate at the mont.

It’s not about trust, it’s that both of them liked to be cautious, indicating a lack of security— if they hadn’t encountered a battle today, he still wouldn’t have known that the little pink sachet contained a Golden Core Peak enforcer.

"I’m pretty accurate at judging people," the Big Boss replied with so pride, "Before you advanced to the Golden Core, without achieving a flawless body, I can guess pretty accurately by feeling... Is the plane you’re from really that chaotic?"

"Not chaotic, at least not where my Sect manages," Feng Jun answered earnestly, "In places managed by other Sects, so are quite chaotic, we have image stones everywhere there, anyone who wants to do bad things must consider the consequences."

The Big Boss listened with a sense of yearning, "How many Sects are there in your place, and what rank is your Sect?"

Feng Jun answered with Divine Sense, "We have over two hundred Sects, big and small, a dozen or so large ones, and five top-tier ones. The Sect I’m in, no matter how you rank it... is at least in the top three."

"Sigh," the Big Boss let out a long sigh, "I really want to visit your place, top three is quite impressive, but... the largest Sect isn’t easy to ss with, right?"

"Not easy to ss with, but we’re not afraid of them either," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Our way of calculating combat strength is a bit different from here, no need to explain in detail, anyway, we’re capable of mutually assured destruction with the biggest Sect."

The Yin Spirits wanted to ask more, but after a pause, they still said, "See what his trump card is."

Feng Jun took Yang Zhikun’s storage bag and storage ring and looked through them for a while, finally discovering the trump card, "So it’s a Prohibition Breaking Talisman, but is this thing... passively activated?"

The Big Boss also noticed, "Oh, really professional, this is indeed an Interior Prohibition Breaking Talisman, it can’t be passively activated, there should be Divine Sense linked to it, but... the person is already dead, there’s no way to analyze the Divine Sense."

"It’s only an Interior Prohibition," Feng Jun then noticed that in the mobile’s analysis interface, there was a bracket after the Prohibition Breaking Talisman with the word ’interior’ in it, unfortunately, he hadn’t paid attention.

Interior Prohibition breaks from within the restriction, Exterior Prohibition breaks the seal or Formation. Yang Zhikun clearly didn’t choose the wrong Prohibition Breaking Talisman, but Feng Jun was still a bit puzzled, "Can this thing break your Paralysis Talisman?"

"He overestimated himself," the Big Boss said disdainfully, "This level of Prohibition Breaking Talisman falls short, it can at most allow so movent, if you ask more, I haven’t tested it enough to know."

Feng Jun, however, kept asking, "How large a range can it move? The Talisman just has one usage left."

The Big Boss snorted disapprovingly, "I gave you more than one Talisman, you can use others as well... I say, we didn’t need to expose Xiao Bai today."

"Knowing the outco and then deducing the process is certainly easy," Feng Jun replied nonchalantly, "I could have used a Defense Talisman, but do you know how many tricks they have up their sleeve? They even brought out a Soul-suppressing Great Array, maybe they even have an Immortal-Slaying Formation..."

"Aren’t you talking nonsense?" The Big Boss was a bit speechless, "The Immortal-Slaying Formation can even kill Mahayana Realm, do you think it could appear in this plane?"

Feng Jun replied calmly, "If Ergence Stage curse techniques can appear here, why can’t others? At worst, a simplified version."

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