Yang elemental fruits.

Bai Ming lightly tapped his bag of holding and multicolored lights quickly escaped the confines of his storage bag, the lights quickly faded away revealing seventeen spirit herbs in their place.

The seventeen spirit herbs that were quietly floating in the air were all of the 5th-grade spiritual herbs that Bai Ming owned. They were Bai Ming's harvests in the mystic realm, he had picked them up while wandering around. The mystic realm had both riches and dangers accompanying each other. The further one journeyed in the mystic realm, the greater the danger was but the benefits that escorted them were just as enticing.

"Come out," Bai Ming muttered to himself and then stretched his mouth wide open.