He keenly observed the connection between the mature Inch Wood and the surrounding space, carefully plucking it out to examine closely.
The trunk of the Spirit Wood was translucent, with spider-web-like tiny spatial cracks intermittently visible where the branches extended.
When his divine sense probed into it, it seemed to contain a bizarre space.
"Inch Wood, Seventh Grade Spirit, unique treasure of Fangcun Palace, harbors a certain amount of spatial power, and the mature spirit wood can be refined into a rare middle-rank space treasure."
"Indeed, a Seventh Grade Spirit Wood with the power of space, this alone is enough to fully mature the last Space Spiritual Flower in the Eightfold Palace."
Lu Xuan felt joy in his heart, sealing the Inch Wood with prohibitions and then placing it into the Gluttonous Insect Pouch.