The Mange Spirit Grass was a type of rare spiritual herb. Its grade was not low, but its uses and effects were relatively simple. Other than being able to focus and calm down, it was only left with a spice brocade bag to wear. Therefore, very few cultivators planted this spiritual herb.
Perfected Linhai was only planting this spiritual herb for show.
Hearing Elder Qi's words, Shen Ping heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and sent a message. "Elder Qi, I want to pick a few Mange Spirit Grass to make pollen, but that's Perfected Linhai's spiritual peak after all."
Elder Qi's hearty laughter quickly sounded from the communication talisman. "That's easy. Every time the Mange Spirit Grass blooms, Perfected Linhai will invite some fellow Daoists in the Immortal City to take a look. Counting the days, there are only three to five days. If Guest Elder Shen is free, you can accompany me."
