Chapter 232: Very Rare Spiritual Value

U"What's so special about this spiritual plant?" Shen Lang's eyes were full of curiosity, and he couldn't help asking.

The whole mountain was densely planted with soul-soothing fairy grass, why did Tuoba Feng's clone have a special reaction to this spiritual plant?

"It's normal that you didn't recognize it. I was almost confused at first. This is not the soul-soothing fairy grass, but the soul-leaving fairy grass." Tuoba Feng's clone patiently explained to Shen Lang.

"It not only has the effect of nourishing spirit like the Soul-soothing Immortal Grass, but also can effectively alleviate the damage and pain caused to the main body after the soul is split."

Tuoba Feng's clone continued: "As we all know, monsters have obvious shortcomings in cultivating souls because they find it difficult to condense too much spiritual power."

"However, all things are born, and they will not cover up their vitality. They have shortcomings in this regard, and they are also given corresponding remedies. Before the ancient war, the Soul-separating Immortal Grass was a relatively common spiritual plant in the Monster Domain."

"Time flies, thousands of years have passed, and the Soul-separating Immortal Grass has now become an extremely rare high-level spiritual plant. Even in the Monster Domain, it is extremely difficult to find it."

Tuoba Feng's clone's tone was full of emotion and regret.

It was completely a coincidence that Shen Lang was lucky enough to encounter it this time.

Even the White Tiger Clan, which has always been familiar with various immortal herbs, did not find it at all. In the dense and dense area of ​​Soul-soothing Immortal Grass all over the mountains, there was actually such a precious and rare Soul-separating Immortal Grass quietly hidden.

Therefore, when Shen Lang accidentally encountered this Soul-Separating Immortal Grass, Tuoba Feng's clone reacted so violently and eagerly.

Shen Lang suddenly realized that Tuoba Feng had damaged his clone in order to save him, and it was even possible that it had affected its origin.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang was moved and guilty, so he said very responsibly:

"Since this Soul-Separating Immortal Grass is so useful to you, I will do my best to help you find more. Baicao Garden is so vast, there may be other Soul-Separating Immortal Grasses hidden in it."

Perhaps it is quietly hidden in some unknown corner. After all, Baicao Garden has hundreds of hills, and Shen Lang just glanced at it hastily, without any detailed search.

Those hidden corners, deep valleys, and the depths of lush jungles may all become the hiding places of Soul-Separating Immortal Grass.

Shen Lang had only browsed roughly at that time, and had not explored many places in depth.

However, Tuoba Feng was not optimistic about this, and said slowly: "Maybe there are no more in Baicao Garden, but there may be some in the White Tiger Clan."

After all, such precious things cannot appear out of thin air without reason. Everything in the world has its origins and developments, and everything can be traced and traced.

"Don't worry, no matter who owns it, I will do everything I can to help you get it."

Shen Lang's eyes were firm, he patted his chest hard, and solemnly made a military order. His resolute look seemed that no difficulty could stop his determination.

Tuoba Feng's clone had not yet fully recovered. After only appearing and talking to Shen Lang for a short while, his clone had become slightly transparent at a speed that could be clearly perceived by the naked eye.

The originally solid figure gradually became blurred at the edges, as if it was gently covered by a layer of gauze, revealing a sense of illusion and fragility, as if it could dissipate in the air at any time.

Shen Lang was instantly filled with worry, and said anxiously: "Hurry back to the Dao Companion Line! I now understand what you need, and I will definitely help you find the spiritual plants and medicinal materials."

The clone finally couldn't hold on, and in the next second, it suddenly disappeared in the air like a wisp of light smoke.

Because there are many stupid and reckless tigers in the White Tiger Clan, Shen Lang didn't really want to have too much contact and dealing with them before.

In his opinion, communicating with these simple-minded and reckless guys often consumes a lot of energy and time, but may not get the desired results.

However, after this unexpected incident, Shen Lang's thoughts have changed dramatically without knowing it.

He thought carefully and felt that in order to help Tuoba Feng recover as soon as possible, it seemed very necessary to have more in-depth contact and communication with the White Tiger Clan.

Shen Lang was thinking, when suddenly there was a slight rustling noise outside the cave without warning.

The person who came was none other than Bai Jingfeng, the stupid tiger who always looked down on others.

However, what was quite surprising was that Bai Jingfeng's attitude this time was completely different from his previous arrogant appearance, and he became much more polite.

At this moment, he stood outside the cave door with a bit of awkward and unnatural humility, and his tone was full of unprecedented respect. He asked carefully:

"Master Shen Lang, do you have free time now? My eldest brother would like to sincerely invite you to come over with twelve points of sincerity."

Bai Jingfeng's eyes no longer had the arrogant look of the past, but were replaced by a cautious and prudent look.

Shen Lang deliberately left Bai Jingfeng alone for a while, just staying quietly in the cave, with no intention of showing up.

And the stupid tiger was able to hold back its temper and wait at first.

But after a long time, he couldn't control his expression. The deliberate submissiveness he pretended to show gradually disappeared, and an impatient expression appeared on his face.

It was not until then that Shen Lang appeared calmly and unhurriedly. His tone was quite cold, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He said coldly: "What do you want to see me for?"

Bai Jingfeng didn't care about Shen Lang's cold tone at all. Instead, he seemed a little excited and couldn't wait to say:

"Master, there is great news! My father just woke up."

"He originally wanted to come to visit you in person to express his gratitude to you. But his body was too weak and he was really unable to do it, so my brother asked me to come and invite you over."

As Bai Jingfeng spoke, he gestured excitedly, his eyes full of joy and expectation.

The monsters really don't understand the art of human speech!

It's obviously a situation where a human should thank his savior.

However, when these words came out of Bai Jingfeng's mouth, somehow they didn't sound soothing or pleasant.