"Really, it is true, but now these things are basically extinct. If it were during the Southern Song, there might still be a chance to find so, but now it's too difficult to locate them."
What? It's true?
Ren Feng was a bit surprised, "Old man, you say these things are true, does that an those dragons exist too?"
"You little brat, don't think that just because you've been out for a few years and seen a lot of the world, you know everything. There are so things that you won't know until you're at a certain level."
Han Buyan said from the side, "Dragons did indeed exist in the Ancient Era, but they are long extinct now. And those heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so still exist today, but they're very hard to find, hiding who knows where."
Upon hearing Ren Feng's silence, Han Buyan knew Ren Feng needed ti to digest, so he continued, "The items listed above can be considered Spirit dicine. If they truly have any use, there are a few I could perhaps ask soone to investigate, and it might be possible to obtain them."
"What is Spirit dicine?" Ren Feng asked.
"The dicinal materials used in traditional Chinese dicine are classified based on their age; you know this, right?"
"I know."
"Generally, the longer the age of the dicinal material, the better its effectiveness. In traditional Chinese dicine, this is because dicinal materials are also plants—the longer they grow, the more they absorb the essence of heaven and earth, which is stored within them, and undergoes qualitative change over ti, far beyond ordinary dicinal materials."
Ren Feng seed to understand, "Old man, can that be considered Spirit dicine?"
"I haven't finished yet, why are you so impatient?" Han Buyan said leisurely.
Ren Feng was speechless, wasn't it you who told to hurry up earlier? Now you're not in a rush.
"These aged dicinal materials can't be called Spirit dicine. True Spirit dicine is definitely different!"
Han Buyan's tone suddenly beca serious, "Little brat, do you believe in ginseng becoming a spirit, disappearing upon landing, and teleporting a thousand miles?"
Ren Feng's face turned strange, disappearing upon landing, teleporting a thousand miles?
"Little brat, don't doubt it. Ginseng that's reached a certain age has a chance of becoming a ginseng spirit. At that point, they aren't just simple ginseng anymore; they will have arms and legs, eyes and nose, and even cry like a doll. Associated with the land, they can instantly disappear into the ground. Such ginseng spirits are also called Ginseng Dolls."
Ren Feng listened dumbfounded, "You an ginseng can run?"
"Exactly, I've personally seen one such Ginseng Doll. This kind of Ginseng Doll can be considered Spirit dicine."
Ren Feng was stunned, "O-Old man, you said you've seen one with your own eyes?"
The old man's words left Ren Feng no choice but to believe, but he could hardly imagine that plants could beco spirits. My goodness, this isn't scientifically possible.
"Little brat, sotis when you reach that realm, you'll know. Don't get cocky just because you have a bit of power now. It's very easy to get into trouble this way."
"Old man, I'm not cocky, I've always stayed quite low-key," Ren Feng said helplessly.
"Low-key? You think blowing up a building in the United States is low-key? Blowing up that Clausewitz Prison? You still think you're not noticeable enough?" The old man exaggeratedly blew his beard and glared.
Ren Feng was stupefied, oh my, how did the old man know it was his doing? But he quickly changed the subject.
"Old man, so you're saying these Spirit dicines all run on their own?"
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