บท 340: One Sword Swing and You’re Dead

"So, does this mean that I've grown a Fusang Tree and a mini sun with one mediocre-grade sage glass orb?"

That was simply ridiculous!

'Maybe they just look similar,' Jiang He thought, but his eyes were fixed on the small red sun.

It was still getting larger and eventually became as round as a saucer, emanating light and heat.

Jiang He reached out to pluck the 'sun' then.

[Ding!]

[+100,000 Farm Points.]

Though a System Notification jingled in his head, Jiang He ignored it. His gaze was captured entirely by the sun in his grasp.

It floated over Jiang He's palm, emanating faint light and heat, and Jiang He actually felt his body relaxing then.

A cluster of data appeared before his eyes.

[Sun (Miniature)]

[Tier: Superior-grade sage item (Growable)]

[Sacrifice a drop of blood for use.]

Jiang He's eyes lit up despite the brief introduction.

The sun?