The Life Roots of Soul-Nourishing Grass!

The same is true for the soul-nourishing grass on the third floor. It is estimated that only a few roots are left now. "

Lian Lao talked freely.

Xiao Ming's expression moved, and he asked hurriedly, "Is the root system still alive? It should be valuable, after all, it is the soul-nourishing grass root that can produce soul-nourishing fruit!"

As he spoke, Xiao Ming shot towards the third floor again.

Hearing this, Lian Lao couldn't help laughing.

"Although the soul-nourishing grass root is still alive, it has no value," Lian Lao said with a smile, "Generally speaking, a soul-nourishing grass can only produce one soul-nourishing fruit in its lifetime."

"This is not because the grass root is not energetic, but the conditions for producing a second soul-nourishing fruit are too harsh. Even if the grass root is still alive, it cannot produce a second fruit due to the surrounding environment."

"I estimate that the third floor should be the place where the rumored Qilin sat and died, which contains a good soul power. It is precisely because of this that a soul-nourishing grass grew by chance and produced fruit. "

While Elder Lian was speaking.

Xiao Ming had already turned into a gust of wind and returned to the third floor.

Looking towards the middle, as expected, the above-ground part of the soul-nourishing grass had withered and died, but the roots in the soil still exuded extremely strong vitality.

Without saying a word, Xiao Ming stepped forward, dug out the roots of the soul-nourishing grass and the nearby soil, and then carefully put them into the storage space.

Seeing this, Elder Lian sighed and said, "It's useless. Even if you can keep the soul-nourishing grass alive, it won't produce fruit."

"Unless you can find a place with extremely rich soul power, such as an ancient battlefield, it is possible for the soul-nourishing grass to produce a second fruit."

"I know," Xiao Ming said with a smile, "I don't plan to take good care of this thing. The reason I put the roots away is just to sell it for a good price."

"What if there is a guy who doesn't know the value of the goods and buys the roots of the soul-nourishing grass at a high price? "

Xiao Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he lied.

"Okay, whatever you want." Elder Lian couldn't guess what Xiao Ming was really thinking, and said indifferently.

After collecting the grass roots, Xiao Ming rushed out again, and asked, "Elder Lian, where are we going next?"

"Let's find a secluded place to rest for a while," said Elder Lian, "Now that the soul-nourishing fruit is in hand, it's time for me to retreat for a few days and recover my strength!"