"What's Messed Yuan Gravel?" Chu Liuyue was even more confused. Why have I never heard of this before?
Qiang Wanzhou took the Manling Ginseng in her hands.
"Be careful of the poison—" Chu Liuyue was just about to warn him to be safe when she saw a silver needle in Qiang Wanzhou's hands.
Then, he gently pricked it into the Manling Ginseng's roots.
Red sand slowly flowed out like water. But before it could drop down, it quickly evaporated and became a faint red mist that disappeared in midair.
Chu Liuyue's gaze focused. So this is the source of the bitter smell in the air!
"Messed Yuan Gravel is very poisonous. Even though it looks like gravel, it's like water and can seep through to any place. The reason why the herbs were destroyed so rapidly was that they absorbed this Messed Yuan Gravel." Qiang Wanzhou picked up the snow cloud vine and gently pricked its roots.
The same scene happened again.
