Zhou Mu looked into the cave and saw a Ganoderma lucidum growing quietly in the center of the milky white halo.
"A thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum..."
Zhou Mu's eyes lit up.
Then I looked around.
Being cautious by nature, he did not rush in.
Generally, rare and precious materials of this caliber are guarded by extremely powerful demonic beasts. Although the Crimson Flame Nine-Headed Dragon is gone, it is hard to guarantee that there are no other demonic beasts here.
After all, double insurance is his godfather's usual way of doing things.
He stared longingly at the Ganoderma lucidum.
He started to make his own plans.
Compared to the demon core, the effects of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum are much milder, making it most suitable for the little girl.
Suppressing his restless heart, Zhou Mu waited for a full hour until he was sure it was safe before going inside.
Before the joyful expression could even appear on his face after picking the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the Ganoderma lucidum withered quickly and turned into a withered grass.
What's going on?
He stared blankly at the small clump of ash in his palm, completely bewildered.
The next instant, a Ganoderma lucidum sprouted in the original spot.
When Zhou Mu saw this, he was speechless.
He stepped forward, repeated his previous action, and then, unsurprisingly, turned into a clump of ash.
"You fucking mess with me..."
Zhou Mu was also an impatient person, and immediately cursed angrily.
Just then, a fish swam past him.
Zhou Mu glanced at it.
etc.
tour?
Is there any water in this godforsaken place?
He quickly looked over.
But the little fish disappeared at that moment.
The ground was still that hard surface, giving it an eerie feel.
Am I seeing things?
After hesitating for a moment, he rubbed his temples.
"I'm getting old, my eyesight is failing..."
Before the words were finished, the vanished little fish suddenly reappeared, as if it were in the river, the hard ground unable to restrict its movement.
"Holy crap..."
He would never have believed it if he hadn't actually seen it.
This world is too bizarre.
Something unusual must be going on. Thinking back to the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, a bold idea suddenly sprouted in my mind.
He immediately bent down and squatted on the ground.
Holding it in both hands.
The little fish seemed to sense something, splashing around freely for a few moments before leaping up and breaking free from the ground, swimming back and forth in Zhou Mu's palm.
Before he could even be surprised, the little fish disappeared, replaced by a Ganoderma lucidum.
It was the same thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum from before.
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