Refining Spiritual Pills

"Request... Spiritual herbs?" The old black turtle had an awful look on his face. It looked around and looked at Ou Yangming with a flattering look. "Master Ou, you see, these spiritual herbs are already connected to my flesh and blood. They're a part of my flesh and blood. If you dig them up, wouldn't it be the same as using my flesh, blood, and medicine?"

Ou Yangming was startled for a moment, and his expression was a little strange.

Just as the old black turtle spoke, the spiritual herbs on his back underwent a fundamental change.

Although the spiritual herbs were still those spiritual herbs, under the old black turtle's miraculous methods, they became one with it. As Ou Yangming probed with his mental power, he knew that the turtle definitely played an important role in the vitality of these spiritual herbs.