Chapter 14: Mysterious Porcelain Pieces

Chapter 14: Mysterious Porcelain Pieces

The wooden rack placed by Han Li next to the medicine field became a square hollow cage after it was erected, which could just fit on both sides of the small medicine field.

There is a panel with a hole in the middle, and a net is tied on the hole with ropes.

Mo Juren placed the porcelain piece on the net, and through the gaps, it was just enough to cover the herbs underneath.

His intuition told him that the porcelain piece might undergo some changes at a specific moment, so he began to wait patiently.

It was not until nightfall that the bright moon climbed up to the treetops and shone on the boulder platform. The dark green porcelain piece finally revealed its unusualness.

Suddenly, strange white light threads rose up around the porcelain pieces.

These threads of light seemed to come from a very far distance and were attracted by the porcelain pieces, so they slowly emerged from the void. The closer they were to the porcelain pieces, the more solid and bright they became.

Mo Juren was stunned when he saw this.

I wanted to take a look at the light, but I found that the light was invisible and was not affected by touch at all.

Looking closely, the rays of light seemed like living things. They scrambled and tried desperately to drill into the porcelain piece, forming a vortex-shaped ball of light near the porcelain piece.

Under the protection of this vortex, the porcelain pieces slowly floated into the air.

Then the light threads became more active, and penetrated into the porcelain from all directions up, down, left, right, and all around.

From a distance, it looked as if the porcelain piece itself was cultivating and madly absorbing these light threads.

Mo Juren observed for a long time and found that the porcelain pieces were absorbing the light from the white threads almost all night long. It was not until the second half of the night that another change occurred.

The light threads around the porcelain piece suddenly disappeared, and the main body changed from dark green to transparent, and some yellow light dust began to fall downwards.

These light dusts slowly floated down and were absorbed by the yellow dragon grass as soon as they touched it.

Mo Juren looked at these herbs. Some of them suddenly began to bloom, some grew branches and leaves rapidly, some changed color, and some began to grow rapidly. They were visibly larger than the plants next to them.

Not long after, those that had bloomed and produced fruit began to wither; those with lush branches and leaves wilted and lost their vitality; those that changed color rotted directly in the ground.

In the end, only two Huanglong grasses, which were at least a hundred years old, were left standing alone on the medicinal field. Even if they absorbed more light dust, they would no longer change.

Generally speaking, the older the herb is, the better its medicinal effect is. Herbalists often say that "a hundred years old is a treasure, a thousand years old is spiritual, and ten thousand years old is immortal." Herbs that are over a hundred years old can be called rare treasures.

And such a treasure was right before his eyes, and it was successfully catalyzed in just over an hour, which made Mo Juren ecstatic.

As the light dust falling on the porcelain pieces began to decrease, Mo Juren hurriedly moved the wooden rack to another medicinal field where Polygonatum sibiricum was planted. He saw that the Polygonatum sibiricum in the field was in a similar situation. After absorbing the light dust, these herbs would undergo various mutations, and many of them quickly died.

But unlike the Huanglong grass, the one or two surviving Polygonatum sibiricum did not change much and looked the same as ordinary Polygonatum sibiricum.

But when he pulled up the two motionless Polygonatum sibiricum plants for observation, he found something even more shocking. He saw that the root of one of the short Polygonatum sibiricum plants had turned from normal yellow-brown to black iron red. Isn't this the "Iron Polygonatum sibiricum" that folk herbalists can only dream of but cannot reach! ?
Iron Polygonatum is a variant of the common Polygonatum, one in a million, and is extremely precious.

Moreover, Iron Yellow Essence can be regarded as a veritable "holy medicine" for those who learn martial arts. It has surpassed ordinary treasures and has the "divine" effect of turning decay into magic.

Just take a little iron yellow essence and combine it with different prescriptions to enhance your skills and strengthen your body. For some old masters who have been famous for a long time, it can also replenish your essence and make up for internal injuries.

Whenever one of them appears, it will cause a bloody fight in the martial arts world.

There are many stories and legends about this Iron Yellow Essence in the secular world.

For example, a herbalist found a plant of Rhodochroa ferox, but was bitten to death by a guarding snake.

For example, several ferocious tigers suddenly appeared in a forest. After a large number of people were organized to drive the tigers away, several plants of Rhizoma Cyperi were found in their dens.
For example, a herbalist sold a plant of Polygonatum tinctorium without knowing its value, and the herbalist's shop leaked the news and was robbed overnight.
For example, a small-time gangster used the news of Iron Yellow Essence to exchange peerless swordsmanship from a martial arts master.

In terms of money, the value of a plant of Iron Yellow Essence may be equal to the income of a sect with thousands of people like the Qixuan Sect in a year or two.

At this time, the magical transformation of the porcelain piece ended and it turned back to its normal dark green color. Since this was Mo Juren's first operation, a lot of light dust was wasted.

The night passed quickly.

Mo Juren, who had been busy all day, was not sleepy at all. He finally found out that the precious medicines that Han Li used to prepare the Huanglong Pill and the Bujing Pill were all made from this magical porcelain piece, using ordinary herbs to stimulate growth and mutate!

This piece of porcelain has such an amazing effect that it can be called "the fortune of heaven and earth". If it were to be spread out, who knows what kind of earth-shaking competition would be caused!

Mo Juren put the porcelain piece into the cloth bag and stroked it gently. Having this treasure was equivalent to having an endless supply of resources.

So he made up his mind that this thing would be his lifeblood from now on and it would be a secret that he would not reveal to anyone!

As the sky gradually brightened, Mo Juren dug out the mature medicinal herbs, destroyed the medicinal fields and the remaining dead branches and leaves, and carefully cleared away the traces left by himself and Han Li. Then he took the "Blinking Sword Manual" and returned to the valley carrying a large package.

In the following days, Mo Juren began his extremely busy life of cultivation, setting up new medicinal fields in Shenshou Valley while quickly recovering his strength.

However, he soon discovered that the porcelain piece did not drop the yellow light dust every day. It might only reveal these magical properties during the one or two days of the full moon. If he took it out at other times, it would only absorb white light threads at night, as if it was accumulating energy.

Therefore, it is too early for Mo Juren to grow new precious medicines. He can only make use of the nourishing essence pills left by Han Li, practice the Elephant Armor Skill regularly every day, and refine the Yin Sha Qi bit by bit to improve his magic power.

Although his progress in cultivating immortals was slow, Mo Juren was able to master mortal martial arts effortlessly.

After becoming an immortal cultivator, Mo Juren's memory and comprehension also greatly improved, so he could remember these mortal martial arts by just looking at them once and quickly master them, so it was not difficult for him to get started.

 Book friends, this is a scaled-down version of the Palm of Heaven Bottle...it’s all Han Tianzun’s fault!

  
 
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