I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

At this moment, Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply.

The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is indeed not good enough. Weapon Martial Souls rely on the strength of the Martial Soul itself, but Blue Silver Grass Martial Souls are inherently weak, even if his spirit ring ratio is much stronger than that of his peers.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the scene on the bed, and a hot stream flowed down my nose uncontrollably.

I saw Xiao Wu pressing on her sister in a very ambiguous posture. It seemed that they were playing around. For a moment, she even revealed some of her beauty.

Inadvertently, Tang Ya saw Tang San who had woken up. At this moment, he was throwing the bright red tissue in his hand into the trash basket and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Wu who was lying on top of him.

"Sister Xiaowu, stop making trouble. Look, my brother has internal injuries from making trouble."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu quickly got up and tidied her clothes, but she said something dissatisfied.

"Who made you so stingy that you wouldn't even let me taste a carrot?"

Tang Ya said helplessly.

"Sister Xiaowu, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

"No, I can bear it."

At this moment, Tang San noticed what his sister was holding. It was more than ten meters away, but it only took a moment to reach it. Looking at the thing in his sister's hand, his face was full of heartache.

"What is this? A thousand-year-old snow ginseng!"

Tang San swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, calmed his restless heart, and then looked at Tang Ya, with some concern and some heartache in his eyes.

"Xiaoya, the medicinal power of this snow ginseng is too strong. Aren't you afraid of having problems with your body if you eat it directly?"

"What could be the problem? There's not much to eat in the Far North. I eat this as a meal and have been doing it for six years. If there was a problem, I would have discovered it long ago." As she spoke, Tang Ya took another big bite.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly felt very grateful, this kind of top-grade medicinal material was hard to come by, if he really came across it, he would probably not be able to afford it even if he sold all his money.

And what did my sister just say?

He ate this top-grade medicinal herb as his meal for six years. Not to mention how much of the herb was wasted, the fact that he didn't explode from the huge amount of medicinal power was a miracle.

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly asked.

"Xiaoya, you said you were going to eat this stuff, don't tell me you still have a lot?"

Tang Ya blinked her big eyes and said weakly.

"I don't have much left..."

Before coming here, Sister Xue Di and the others warned me that these things were for me to use to cultivate the coldness in my body, and I couldn't give them to others, let alone sell them for money.

Besides, there are really not many people who are over a thousand years old.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Ya handed over the half-eaten snow ginseng in her hand.

"Brother, here, peel off the part I bit, the rest is still edible. If you don't mind, then I'll give it to you."

Tang San was also surprised. He didn't expect that his sister, who was so protective of him, would be so willing to give it up. Fearing that his sister would regret it, he quickly took it.

When he touched it, he felt a bone-chilling chill, but he didn't dare put it down directly. He quickly took out a piece of clean cloth to cover it.

You know, ginseng is spiritual, and normally it must be held in gold or jade items. However, I don't have such things on hand, so I have to make do with it.

Although my little sister has eaten a lot of it, it seems that the medicinal effect is still very strong. It seems that my little sister is right, her hands are indeed extraordinary.

As for what my younger sister said about disdain, it was just a joke. Medicinal materials like thousand-year-old snow ginseng can be sold at a high price even if there is only a thin slice.

If the snow ginseng reaches ten thousand years old, it can be classified as a magical herb. Its value cannot be measured by money.

However, even if it is a thousand-year-old snow ginseng, its effect is still enormous.

It replenishes qi and blood, enhances soul power, consolidates the foundation, and has many wonderful uses.

And the sister who eats this kind of herb as food, her physique must be very strong, right? It's simply unbelievable.

Immediately, Tang San turned to look at Xiao Wu and spoke softly.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Ya is right. This thing is too cold. You are a girl and you don't have ice attributes. It is indeed inconvenient for you to take too much."

As he spoke, he smashed the vase beside him, took out a sharp piece of porcelain, shaved off two thin slices, and handed them directly to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu looked at the ginseng slices as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand, but was speechless.

"Xiao San, you are really good at this. Do you dare to make it a little thinner?"

Tang San smiled awkwardly.

"Xiao Wu, you are only level 29 now. If you take too much, your body won't be able to handle it."

"Uh" Xiao Wu was stunned. Was this a hole she dug for herself?

She reached level 29 just to avoid attracting attention. Otherwise, with her accumulation, how could it be possible that she only broke through to level 6 of soul power in years? Only three levels a year. Isn't this a joke?

Moreover, although she could not take too many cold herbs with her physical body, her physique was stronger than that of ordinary people, so she had no problem taking a big bite.

"Ok."

Tang San did not touch the remaining main stem, but put it into a bottle and put it away.

"Brother, is it that serious? Just eat it directly." Tang Ya was also puzzled by her third brother's behavior.

Tang San smiled slightly.

"This level of snow ginseng is worthy of being called the King of Ginseng. It is better to use it to make wine so that its medicinal properties can be fully exerted. Taking it directly is simply a waste of natural resources."

Although she felt that her third brother was implying something about her, Tang Ya could not find any evidence.

However, seeing how good her third brother was at living, Tang Ya felt a little embarrassed. After a little hesitation, she handed over the two things.

"Brother, I still have some left, I'll give it to you to go to the bar."

Tang San glanced casually, but, just a glance, his eyes were fixed on the thing in Tang Ya's hand.

It is the same snow ginseng as before, although it looks like only one piece, and this piece is not big, only half the thickness of a finger, but the size, color, and smell, it is clearly a snow ginseng that is ten thousand years old!

The other one is a few white lotus petals, about the length of a finger and two fingers wide, with a slight reddish tint at the tip.

Is this the legendary snow lotus?

Judging from the age, it is at least five thousand years old.

【Not ice cream】

Tang San took a deep breath, the shock in his heart could no longer be calmed, and he looked at Tang Ya with burning eyes.

"Oh my god, how much of this do you have left?"

"Ahem." Tang Ya smiled shyly.

“This time it’s really gone.”

Although Sister Bingdi and her family have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, not many of the plants they planted can survive.

Plus they also had their own consumption, and there probably weren't many high-level spiritual herbs in the medicine field, so most of what they gave her this time were only a few hundred years old.

Without waiting for the third brother to ask again, Tang Ya hurriedly spoke.

"Brother, I saw you vomit blood just now. Is it the internal injury you suffered before? Eat it, and your internal injury will definitely heal."

Hearing this, Tang San's mouth twitched slightly. He had some internal injuries, if he dared to take this level of magical herb directly, he would probably have a nosebleed.