Jun Mohuang smiled faintly when she saw them.
Back in the bedroom, Jun Mohuang took out the seed and observed it. It was indeed as the old man guarding the Technique Pavilion said. It did not have any vitality at all and did not even have any spiritual auras. No matter how she looked at it, it was indeed an ordinary seed.
Jun Mohuang took out a voice transmission talisman and described the appearance of the seed in detail.
The appearance of this seed was too ordinary. Di Lingtian couldn't see it with his own eyes, and according to her description, he couldn't confirm what it was.
Before going to sleep, Jun Mohuang took a teacup and soaked it in spiritual liquid to see if it would change.
The next morning was the day the Silver Moon Spring was released every month. She was thinking about the Silver Moon Spring and put the seed aside first.
