"Can't be artificially cultivated?"
Ye Feng frowned as he looked at Shi Lan.
He knew about the preciousness of the Dendrobium officinale, but the fact that wild Dendrobium could not be transplanted was news to him.
"Yes, just like eagles, wild Dendrobium officinale has a strong wild nature. Once it's taken from its original habitat for transplantation, it will quickly wither." Shi Lan nodded with conviction and said, "Before my father passed away, he tried many times. He could successfully transplant any other herb, but not this one."
"You also plant herbs?"
Ye Feng's interest was piqued, and he looked at Shi Lan with surprise.