The black dragon spirit ring opened its mouth, spitting out a couple dozens of palm-sized leaves. They were shaped like a maple leaf, golden in color, and emitted a pungent smell. They were fairly thick, and their veins were arranged into a clearly visible character - 'ghost', written in an ancient seal script. They were the Ghost Pattern Grass, an exotic grass Wu Qi had harvested from the Myriad Immortals Planet.
He clenched them tightly between his palms and gave them a hard and messy squeeze, crushing them into powder. Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, fusing it into the crushed leaves. When the fresh blood contacted the golden, pungent-smelling leaves, they immediately blended together, turning into a puddle of sticky, pale-red juice. The pungent smell was gone, leaving only a faint fragrance that made one feel refreshed upon inhaling.
