In the medicinal field closer to where everyone was standing, there were planted fourth-grade and fifth-grade spiritual plants that were rare in the world.
Every herb here, if sold individually, could be worth the entire inventory of a small sect. But in this herb garden, these rare spiritual plants were planted in large areas.
Looking far away from Hexi, he saw a hill covered with green plants about a few hundred meters away, probably in the center of the medicinal field.
The hill was only four or five meters high, and looked neither majestic nor special. However, it seemed as if some kind of treasure was planted on the hill, and it emitted bursts of brilliant colorful light.
He Xi looked at the colorful light and the rich medicine scent wafting faintly in the air, and suddenly he felt his blood boiling. He wanted very much to take all the treasures in this medicine garden into his pocket.
However, this fiery desire only lasted for a moment, and she immediately came to her senses and frowned slightly.
This medicine garden seems a little strange.
Whether it is the large tracts of priceless spiritual plants in the medicine fields or the intoxicating medicinal fragrance in the air, they all give people a serious sense of incongruity.
At this moment, he heard people around him gasping for air, and cries of surprise filled with ecstasy and excitement reached He Xi's ears.
"Oh my god! This is the herb garden. I must be dreaming!"
"I thought I would be trapped to death in the white fog, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect to be able to get here! I really survived a disaster, so I will have good fortune in the future!"
"Grab! Grab quickly! These herbs belong to our Xianhe Sect. We will be rich if you bring them back. Hahahaha..."
He Xi turned his head and saw a group of people with bloodshot eyes who had completely lost their minds.
They stared straight at the medicinal field, their pupils became more and more bloodshot, and their eyes flashed with infinite madness and greed.
The next moment, someone shouted "Grab it quickly!", and the group of people completely lost their minds and rushed into the medicine garden like crazy.
Among these people, even the high and mighty Third Prince Shangguan Rui and his guards were included.
Shangguan Rui's cultivation level was not high to begin with, and almost all of his spiritual energy was sucked away by the white mist.
But at this moment, he seemed to have been given stimulants and rushed into the medicine field first.
The hands that were pulling out the herbs were shaking non-stop, and he kept muttering, "Golden Spirit Seed and Tianyuan Fruit. As long as I have these, I can reach the Jindan stage. Even the throne of Jinling Kingdom will be mine. Hahahaha!"
Shangguan Rui's two personal bodyguards, masters of the Jindan stage, rushed into the medicine garden like crazy, snatching and picking non-stop.
The scene quickly became chaotic, from frantic picking to irrational and brutal looting and fighting.
Someone grabbed a Tianyuan fruit and laughed: "I'm rich, I'm rich this time... This is a Tianyuan fruit, a thousand-year-old Tianyuan fruit! Taking it can extend your life by a hundred years, hahahaha..."
However, his laughter soon stopped.
Blood spurted from his throat, his body fell limply to the ground, and the Tianyuan Fruit in his hand was snatched away.
Fights were taking place everywhere in the medicine garden. This group of people were obviously high-level warriors, but at this moment they were like street thugs who were fighting and entangled with each other without any regard for their image.
Some people even started stuffing the herbs into their mouths in order to prevent others from snatching them away.
The high-level spiritual plants mixed with mud and blood were swallowed into their stomachs, making these people even more crazy and excited. (To be continued)