Qin Han was currently parting a bush, revealing a pale blue herb emitting a fluorescent glow, standing out conspicuously in the gloomy ancient forest.
"What is this? It can actually glow?" Feng Língdù curiously asked.
Qin Han replied softly, "This is Fantasia Herb!" His tone carried an unspeakable delight.
"Fantasia Herb? What's it for?" Feng Língdù asked again.
Qin Han made a gesture for silence and then carefully took a transparent jar out of his backpack.
He opened the jar and gently covered the Fantasia Herb with it. Once the jar was completely over the plant, Qin Han pointed his fingers like a sword and shot out a stream of True Qi, cutting the Fantasia Herb at its root in the blink of an eye.
The Fantasia Herb fell into the jar, and Qin Han quickly sealed the lid.
Staring at the still-glowing Fantasia Herb in the jar, Qin Han smiled in satisfaction before turning to address Feng Língdù,