Chapter 211
Aside from improving its quality, the mysterious power Chen Yang spread also caused strange changes in the four-leafed spirit-receiving grass.
After evolving, a pale gray stripe appeared on its turquoise green body.
When a breeze passed, the grass swayed and bent its stems toward Chen Yang’s location as if bowing in worship.
Chen Yang silently acknowledged this before floating deeper into Song Mountain, leaving the other three spiritual plants untouched.
He had no ties to the remaining three, and his current stock of mysterious power was too limited.
Though he’d gathered the power of wishes for years, the jade tower of the Star Palace had only given back a portion the size of a watermelon.
He’d already given a third to Yang Yuanhong and a small fragment to the four-leafed spirit-receiving grass.
The rest had to be saved for other cultivators of the Yang Family, so he couldn’t afford to waste it.
This trip into the mountains had one purpose: digging.