Ye Jiao chose to just pick some weird looking herbs around her. She wasn't sure of their worth and use, but they might be precious, so she would pick some of them. On the other hand, Qin Zheng was still busy hunting for stones. Apparently there were a lot of ores scattering around.
People who came to this place didn't realize that they had ignored a treasure.
"Why are you picking so many useless herbs?" Qin Zheng frowned when he noticed the batch of grasses, flowers, and many others in Ye Jiao's hand.
"Well, I just thought that they might have some use."
"If you want to create some low level pills, they are pretty useful but the amount is severely lacking," Qin Zheng scratched his head.
"Wait, you know their use?"
"Yeah? They're common in my hometown."
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